Chapter 513

He raised his head and asked.

Lit a cigarette, smoked, pointed to the next seat, "sit."

Xiang Qing didn't sit down. He gathered up his long cotton padded jacket and asked him, "have you finished eating? Let's go when we've finished eating! "

Xiang Qing said that she was about to leave.

Just walk two steps, but suddenly, only feel a pain in the wrist, the next moment, the whole person was a force to pull in the past, the body strong against the cold wall.

Morrel condescending condensation with her, eyes cold, "let you accompany my mother to have a meal so not happy?"

Xiang Qing greets him like a saw. After a while, "Morrel, let's divorce!"

Morrel's deep black eyes swept over a dark awn. The next moment, the tiger grabbed her chin, raised her head high, lowered her head, and gnawed at her lips.

Xiang Qing dodges anxiously, "go away --"

but her cheek is caught by Morrel again, "divorce, never think --"

word by word, she jumps out from her lips, and then, holding Xiang Qing's lips, she nibbles at them wantonly, without giving her any chance to dodge.

"Put Let go... "

Xiang Qing struggled and panted.

But unexpectedly, his cotton padded jacket was quickly removed by Morrel.

Next, skirts.

Xiang Qing was scared, "what are you doing!! Don't touch me, don't touch me -- "

she screamed, shaking like a sieve, a cold quickly spread from her toes to her heart.

Xiang Qing is like a madman, beating him on the chest, fighting desperately, "Morrel!! Don't let me hate you - "

" I'm your husband!! Now, it's just for you to fulfill your duty as a wife! "

He said, "hiss --" to the collar of Qing's skirt, was opened by Si, and hung on her arm.

"Ah --"

Xiang Qing screamed in pain.

Morrel Mou Ren a tight, hot and humid kiss, toward her strong swept away.

But

Fall on her chest, but suddenly, stopped.

Cold spine, a stiff.

Her eyes were fixed on the word "Lu" in her chest for a moment.

For a long time

Gloomy raised his head, looking at Xiang Qing, "what is this?"

Voice, cold to the extreme.

Xiang Qing pulls off her dress and wraps her cotton padded jacket in a panic. Her eyes are wet. "Morrel, if you dare to force me again, I'll sue you for being strong in marriage!"

She said, to go.

But Morrel pulled it back and yelled at her, "I ask you, what's that on your chest?"

Xiang Qing raised her eyebrows and sneered, "don't you understand? That's my wife's name!! When you married me, didn't you know the importance of him in my mind? Not for him. Do you think I'll marry you? "

Morrel held Xiang Qing's big hand, trembling.

The next moment, grab her little hand, pull her out.

"Where are you taking me?"

Along the way, Morrel's speed was as fast as a rocket.

Xiang Qing sat on it and turned pale with fright.

Hands, grab the top of the armrest and scream, "Maurer, slow down!! You slow down -- "

Xiang Qing thinks that if something really happened, she was hurt a little, but she still had a fragile child in her stomach.

If a child wants something, she will never forgive him!

"Slow down, you hear me!"

Morrel ignored her completely, but suddenly, with a sharp brake, the car stopped abruptly.

Xiang Qing fell forward and nearly hit his head against the window.

Before she could react, the door of her co driver's seat had been rudely pulled open and the seat belt was unfastened, and the whole person was forcibly pulled off the car by Morrel.

"What are you doing?"

Xiang Qing is torn by him and struggles to get rid of his hand. Only then can she find that the place where Morrel brought herself is not something else, but Tattoo shop?!

"Why did you bring me to such a place?"

Xiang Qing suddenly became flustered.

Morrel, on the other hand, pressed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Xiang Qing is dragged into the store by him.

Later, Xiang Qing knew that he just wanted people to wash the tattoo off her chest.

Lying on the reclining chair, Xiang Qing kept struggling, but was strongly pressed by several female technicians, and the cleaning tools kept walking back and forth on her chest.

It's just cleaning a tattoo, but Xiang Qing feels that they are cutting their own flesh. The pain is no less than picking bones and cutting meat.

"Let go of me --""You're not qualified to do this to me!"

Xiang Qing is lying on the reclining chair, like a madman, kicking and suppressing her own women angrily, no matter whether it will hurt them or not.

Small hand ruthlessly break free, just want to throw away the instrument in front of his chest, watching the beautiful rose disappear from his chest a little bit, Xiang Qing finally can't hold back, cry out.

The roses were washed and the women retreated.

Xiang Qing's mood has completely collapsed. She is lying on the bed, covering her face and suffering silently.

Black hair, because of struggle, and scattered spread out in the reclining chair, so she looks, very embarrassed.

The door of the box was pushed open, and Morrel's cold face appeared in front of Xiang Qing.

But she didn't think about anything, and suddenly she sat up from the chair. The next second, she rushed to him, slapped him with a slap, and without hesitation, she gave him a reward on the cheek.

Palm, hot pain.

Xiang Qinghong stares at him and says, "Morrel, you'll only let me I hate you more and more! "

With that, Xiang Qing is about to go out, but he is caught by Morrel.

Xiang Qing's delicate body was tightly held by him into his strong arms. "No man can tolerate his own woman, with other men's names engraved in his heart!! I can't even allow it! "

"But what?"

Xiang Qing took a breath, "Morrel, I can't hold any other man except him in my heart!! Especially It's you

She unfeelingly finish, break away from his imprisonment, the first out of the tattoo shop.

……

Xiang Qing rushes out of the shop without looking at Morrel.

I stopped a taxi and got in.

This meeting, Morrel still swipes the card to pay in the shop, sees the situation to the fine, urges the driver to leave in a hurry.

Sitting in the car, covering his painful chest, I suddenly feel that it is empty and nothing is left The picture of Lu Liye leading her to tattoo is still clearly shown in her mind.

He said, "engrave my name in your heart. From then on, you will only live with me in your heart..."

Think of his smiling Phoenix eyes, sexy proud thin lips, to the end of the fine eyes slightly wet.

"Where are you going, miss?"

On the bus, the taxi driver asked her.

Xiang Qing Leng Leng, some at a loss.

Where are you going?

She didn't know.

Like, you can't go anywhere.

I don't want to go anywhere.

Home?

I don't want to go home to face my parents.

To Morrel's villa?

Unless she's crazy!

Go to find Lu Liye?

She wants to, but she can't!

"Take me with you! Any place will do

She suddenly felt that she had nowhere to go.

"It's really hard for me to take you anywhere..."

The driver is in a bit of a dilemma.

Xiang Qing leans on the back of the taxi seat and thinks, "go to Sheraton."

Where else can she go besides the hotel?

"Good!"

As soon as the taxi driver blew the gas, he sped to the hotel.

In a quarter of an hour, the car stopped at the door of the hotel.

Soon, the doorman of the hotel came forward and opened the door for Xiang Qing. Xiang Qing felt the pocket of his cotton padded jacket, and then suddenly found a fact She has no money!!

Her money is all in her handbag, but I don't know if it was left in the restaurant or taken away by her parents.

The point is, she doesn't even have a cell phone!

Xiang Qing is in a bit of a dilemma.

"Miss?"

The taxi seems to see some signs. It comes over and asks Xiang Qing, "don't you have no money with you?"

Xiang Qing felt her hands in her pocket in embarrassment. Her face showed some embarrassment. She bent over to the taxi driver and said, "master, I'm sorry, I I really forgot my money. How about you write down my telephone number, call me tomorrow and I'll send you the money? "

"Miss, don't tease me, will you? Living in such a luxury hotel, even a taxi fee is wrong. It's not right! You don't look like a man without money. Why don't you call your friends and family and ask them to send some money! Besides, if you don't have money, how can you stay in this luxury hotel? "

The driver obviously didn't mean to let Xiang Qing off like this.

"Master, I I didn't even bring my cell phone with me... "

Xiang Qing is a little embarrassed.

But the driver handed her the mobile phone, "listen to your accent, you'll know you're local. Give me a call from my mobile phone to my friend and ask him to send money!"

Xiang Qing had to take the phone.After thinking about it, I don't know who to call. Finally, I plan to call my brother and ask him to help me.

But unexpectedly, a low voice came from behind, "how much money do you need?"

The question is not about Xiang Qing, but about the taxi driver in the car.

Xiang Qing a Leng, have several seconds of, almost think is oneself appeared to hear.

Looking back, I saw Lu Liye's cold face.

Lu Liye didn't go to see her. He handed a red bill to the driver, "is that enough?"

"That's enough, there's more to it!"

Soon, the driver gave Lu Liye the change.

Xiang Qing handed the mobile phone back to the taxi driver, "sorry..."

She apologized awkwardly.

The taxi driver said with a smile, "Miss, you've met a good man."

With that, the driver rolled on the glass and drove away.

Xiang Qing's hands were in the pocket of his cotton padded jacket. Facing Lu Liye, who seemed to fall from the sky, he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"You Why are you here? "

Xiang Qing asked him.

"I should have asked you that!"

Lu Liye frowned and looked at her, "Why are you here?"

Xiang Qing awkwardly grabs her messy hair and says truthfully, "I want to live here tonight, but I just get off the bus and find I forgot to bring my money."

Lu Liye looked down at her, "why don't you go home and live?"

"And you? What are you doing here? "

Xiang Qing didn't answer his question, but asked her instead.

"My mother and I are having a tantrum and don't want to go home with me."

Lu Liye answers her words and turns the topic back to Xiang Qing, "what about you? Why are you staying in a hotel? "

"Don't want to go home..."

Xiang Qing put her hand into her pocket, pressed heavily, and breathed, "nothing else, just want to be alone."

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