"Xiaojing!" Yu Huan's tears came down. An Xiaojing didn't think that such a careless girl should be so sentimental.
"It's OK, huanluo. There must be some misunderstanding." An Xiaojing patted Yu huanluo on the shoulder.
But this matter has been left in Yu huanluo's mind. An Xiaojing accompanied her to the bar to drink a lot of wine. At last, it was getting later and later that she called Yu Zhenhuan by Yu huanluo's phone. Yu Zhenhuan was very busy, but when she heard about her sister's accident, she rushed over.
On an Xiaojing's shoulder, Yu huanluo is drunk and awake. In order to prevent accidents in the bar, she holds Yu huanluo's body and sits in front of a fountain square. At this time, a slight spring rain floated down from the sky, wetting an Xiaojing's hair.
When Yu Zhenhuan saw this scene, he was deeply branded in his heart. All his life, he could recall the serious and careful way an Xiaojing looked after the drunken Yu huanluo.
Yu huanluo has been vomiting, and an Xiaojing helps her wipe it again and again, without any trouble.
At that moment, Yu Zhenhuan's heart seemed to grow something.
"Why did she drink so much?" When I approached an Xiaojing, I saw that her thin shoulder was still holding Yu huanluo. Yu Zhenhuan's heart was filled with heartache, and she soon took Yu huanluo from an Xiaojing.
"She's in a bad mood, so don't blame her. In a word, it's understandable that she's in a bad mood once in a while." An Xiaojing is afraid that Yu Zhenhuan will go back to tutor Yu huanluo.
"I'll take you home first." Yu Zhenhuan looked around. There were few people, the weather was not good, and the night was heavy. An Xiaojing was a very dangerous girl.
"No, huanluo is like this now. You'd better take care of her first. I can take a taxi by myself." An Xiaojing smiles, some meaning to resolve the embarrassment before.
"Good!" Yu Zhenhuan simply responded and put Yu Huan in the car.
And his eyes, always looking at an Xiaojing, until she got into a taxi, he would not start the engine.
His mood is complicated. Just now, he wanted to send the woman back by himself. Even when he saw an Xiaojing who was alone, Yu Zhenhuan had the impulse to take her home.
The hand holding the steering wheel is getting tighter and tighter.
Before she arrived at the villa, an Xiaojing saw the scene of bright lights.
"Where have you been?" The voice of Leng Yichen is cold and piercing.
An Xiaojing didn't like herself until she knew that she didn't like her.
But since the relationship between the two is bad, let's not talk to each other. Who is not very good?
"Sister, you came back late today. I'm really, very worried!"
"That's enough for you. Are you really worried about me, or did you give Leng Yichen a hand in my absence?"
"Sister! You
"What about you? Where did you go today? okay? Or seduce others again Leng Yichen suddenly got up and dropped an Xiaojing's mobile phone to the ground.
"Are you crazy and cold?" An Xiaojing felt puzzled, but she was also angry.
Bending over to pick up the mobile phone, Leng Yichen stepped forward and stepped on an Xiaojing's mobile phone.
Instead of picking up her mobile phone, an Xiaojing straightened herself up and faced Leng Yichen.
"Want to know where I went? I went to Shangguan's restaurant and then to the bar... "
"Bitch!" Leng Yichen's strength, all used on the mobile phone, and then heard a crack, the screen of the mobile phone was crushed at Leng Yichen's feet.
"Yu Zhenhuan, cold dawn, Nangong cold! I'm curious that they all love to help you talk. Now even shangguanqing doesn't let you off. Tell me, how did you seduce those men With that, he kicked away some of the phone's smashed screens with one foot.
"Leng Yichen, are the things in your mind so dirty? You think I'm like you? Bring a woman all over the place and you'll be in heat? " An Xiaojing is not afraid of him at all. Since yesterday, she has been desperate for Leng Yichen.
This person's psychology has problems.
"Also want to sophisticate, Xiya, show her the picture!"
Anxiya quickly took out his mobile phone, and then faltered and stammered.
"Yi Chen, this picture is very fuzzy, and we can't see who the person in the picture is!"
But Leng Yichen did not speak at all, and directly grabbed an Xiya's mobile phone from her hand, with photos taken by an Xiya on the top.
Only then did an Xiaojing see that the photos of herself and shangguanqing acting as an ancient couple in the aesthetic class yesterday were turned over.
"Now, I think you have something else to quibble about."
Leng Yichen directly smashed an Xiya's mobile phone into an Xiaojing's face, and the latter did not have time to escape.
An Xiaojing only felt the pain in her face. She felt as if she had been hit by a hammer in her face. Her whole cheek and teeth and joints were in sharp pain.
"I don't know why you have this picture, but it's just a class assignment. If you don't believe it, you can ask shangguanqing.""You dare to mention him!" Leng Yichen scolded fiercely.
"Leng Yichen, you are more annoying than before. If you really don't like me so much, you can divorce me An Xiaojing sneered and endured the pain that Leng Yichen had just smashed her.
"Since Leng Shao hates me so much, it's better to never see the truth of me!"
"You want the beauty, give me cold Yichen disgrace, still outside hook three and four of the bitch, roll is too cheap you! From today on, you can move me directly to the storehouse. You are such a slut. You don't deserve to live in the bedroom! "
Uncle Chen Leng, come out directly.
"Uncle Lin, all the dirty work at home is done for this woman. Without my permission, she can't step out of this house. She doesn't have to study in that poor school. Do you want to set up a memorial archway?"
"You are not a man!" Hearing Leng Yichen scolding herself with no dignity, an Xiaojing was angry. She picked up what she could get from within her reach. And then hard to cold Yichen body hit.
Anyway, she didn't care about these so-called images. She was a vicious woman in his heart.
An Xiaojing's action is a little crazy. She even smashes a fruit knife into Leng Yichen.
On Jun Mei's neck, an Xiaojing's knife suddenly scratched a reddish blood mark.
Leng Yichen seemed to feel the moisture in his neck, and gently touched it with his hand. Then he put on a very abnormal smile: "is this your greatest ability? A bitch. "
"Yichen, your neck, Wuwu, Yichen, you can't have an accident!" Anxiya in the side, do not know really nervous or pretend, see cold also Chen neck bleeding, she has been in a kind of panic.
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