"One must come first and then come. We'll come first. You'll talk about it later." A big man yelled at Ou Zeye behind him and continued to reach out to Li Qinqin.
"I want you to get out of here!" Ozano roared again.
The two men stood up and said, "this guy wants to fight, doesn't he?"
"Try it if you can." Although he is no longer a vampire, he is more than enough to deal with these two men.
"Try it, try it!" The two men went up together and pounced on ozano.
Ou Ze Ye three five divide two then put two people down on the ground, two big men are not the main son of suffer losses, see hit but quickly admit counsels.
"Brother, this woman belongs to you. We can't beat you. Admit defeat!" Then the two men ran out quickly.
Ou Zeye has a look at Li Qinqin on the sofa. The girl is already unconscious. Her face is red and her clothes are torn open, revealing her snow-white skin.
That's sexy.
Ozano patted her in the face.
"Wake up! Wake up
"Ah? what's wrong? Keep drinking! I didn't drink much, I can still drink, I can't lose! "
Ou Zeye can't see how she is. The bar is too messy. If she meets someone like that again, she can only be slaughtered.
"It's bad luck to meet you!"
Ou Zeye picked up Li Qinqin and directly picked him up in his car.
He found a hotel nearby, opened a room, threw Li Qinqin in, and then went home.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Tong Xiaoman smelled the strong smell of alcohol.
"Did you drink?"
Ou Ze Ye belched and quickly covered his mouth, "drank a little."
"Definitely more than a little, if only a little, it would not have such a strong taste of wine." Tong Xiaoman looks at Ou Zeye seriously.
"Hey, hey, I can't hide anything from you."
"Of course, I grew up in alcohol. Can you hide it from me? Why drink so much? "
"Well I had two more drinks when I was happy. "
"Come on, go to bed." Tong Xiaoman doesn't want to be upset with him because of drinking, "it's bad for his health to drink less in the future."
"Yes, sir As long as Tong Xiaoman is not angry, ou Zeye can do anything.
As for Li Qinqin, when ou Zeye is lying in bed after taking a bath, he is ready to tell Tong Xiaoman.
Before such a thing happened, he told a lie, and then soon was Tong Xiaoman know.
Up to now, ozano still has a lingering fear.
"Manman, would you be angry with me if I lied to you?"
"What do you say?" Tong Xiaoman glances at ozano.
"I think you'll be angry."
"And you ask me?"
"If you are angry, how will you punish me?"
"Separated from you! I'll sleep with my son later. I have two sons. Hum Tong Xiaoman drilled into ou Zeye's arms.
Ozer wild swallow his mouth, or don't say, anyway, liqinqin said, as long as she lost, will not pester himself, his life after no such person.
"Did you lie to me?" Tong Xiaoman looks up alertly at Ou Zeye.
"No! I'm teasing you. Go to sleep. "
Tong Xiaoman found a comfortable position in ou Zeye's arms and fell asleep.
The next day, Tong Xiaoman was playing with Sansan in the baby room. A push message came from his mobile microblog: Ou Zeye and the mysterious girl had a drink and opened a room.
Tong Xiaoman curiously picked up the mobile phone, found that someone sent such a message, and immediately boarded the microblog hot search, even a lot of people are in Aite himself.
"Nonsense." Tong Xiaoman just looked at the phone and threw it aside.
If they had just confirmed their relationship, Tong Xiaoman would have looked more, but now they have children and have experienced so many ups and downs.
Someone must have made news to get attention.
After a while, Mo Yiang called.
"Xiaoman, you're going to watch the microblog hot search now!"
"I've already seen that your uncle has a secret meeting with some mysterious girl." Tong Xiaoman said carelessly while guarding Sansan.
"I'll go! Why are you so calm when you see it? "
"Those are all fake. I haven't been out recently. I can't find the topic from me. I started to write about your uncle again. These people are all routine."
"But they say there will be more."
"How can your uncle betray me? Don't worry. The sky is falling apart. He can't betray me. I'll hang up first. "
"Hello..." Mo Yi ang wants to say something, Tong Xiaoman hangs up.Tong Xiaoman didn't want to pay attention to the news at all, "three three, someone said your father was cheating, do you believe it?"
Sansan gave her a brilliant smile.
"I knew you didn't believe it. We should all trust him, right? Why don't Mommy take you and your brother to the sun? "
Said Tong Xiaoman took Xiaoqi out, put it in the baby carriage, one hand holding three three, one hand pushing the car out of the door.
When Mo yi'ang drives over, Tong Xiaoman is still leisurely lying on the grass with a servant helping to look after the two children.
"It's going to be fried outside. You're still in the sun!" Mo yi'ang looks at Tong Xiaoman and feels that this woman's heart is really big!
"It's such a fine day today. What a pity not to be in the sun? What brings you here? " Tong Xiaoman sat up and asked the servant to take the two children away.
"Do you really don't mind at all when I say it?"
"What do you mind?" Tong Xiaoman doesn't even know what Mo Yiang is talking about.
"My uncle! Microblog now this topic can have burst, now has not point in? Don't you see the countless people on Weibo
The emperor is not in a hurry to die!
"I left my cell phone in the room."
"My God, your heart is big enough! There are real hammers already, bars, hotels, even door numbers have been blown out, as well as photos of my uncle and the woman. "
Mo Yiang wanted to point out the microblog to Tong Xiaoman, but this topic is too hot, and he was prompted to make mistakes several times.
"Oh, the photo must be PS. I've been with your uncle for such a long time and experienced so many ups and downs. How could she betray me? Besides, all his property is in my name now
Tong Xiaoman doesn't think so.
"But I saw the photo. It's really my uncle and the woman in the photo. The photo is very real, not like PS. it's said that it happened last night!"
Hearing "last night", Tong Xiaoman was also shocked. He remembered what ou Zeye said last night, and he had a drink when he came back late