Chapter 632

On one side, Yang Ziheng heard his face twitch a few times, and the rest of his eyes saw the woman who told a lie but didn't make a draft. His face was not red and his heart didn't jump, as if it was true.

"It's just a piece of membrane. Dozens of pieces can be repaired."

"Well Mr. Nan, are you saying that Mr. Yang can't even tell the truth from the false. "

Qingqing blinked at the south wind innocently, and looked at Yang Ziheng very seriously. His expression was very serious: "Mr. Yang, you know, they followed you at the beginning of their love. Absolutely, there was a pure beauty at that time, and I didn't have the money to repair the film, did I?"

Not bashful, like the cat, Yang Ziheng.

"Enough for you, south wind."

Zi Heng embraces Qingqing in his arms and looks at him coldly, "it's not sunny, it's someone else. It's meaningless to make trouble for her."

"That's right. Nanfeng, the only thing Ziheng will marry in the end is cancan. How about playing now? You're not playing too. What are you doing seriously?" Ouyang Jin will also report good and bad.

"Hum."

Although know this reason, but the south wind still can't control.

As long as he thought that Ziheng didn't pay much attention to cancan every day, he held a breath in his heart, and there was no place to vent. Now chongqingqing vented his anger, and his heart was quite comfortable.

He knew that he had gone too far, so he didn't speak any more and drank in silence.

Qingqing knows her own identity, so she won't continue to be coquettish. She gets up and takes the initiative to sit beside Nanfeng with wine. She ignores his disdain and says with a smile: "Mr. Nan, Qingqing is just a night show princess, and Mr. Yang is just a communication with money. There will be no more. Mr. Nan, don't be angry. Please forgive me for what Qingqing offended just now. Qingqing will do it first. ”

naturally, Nanfeng would not return to drink that cup of wine. After swallowing the wine in sunny and sunny days, he felt dizzy after swallowing the wine. He walked over and hung on Yang Ziheng like a kangaroo.

"Mr. Yang, you will take me back later. I am drunk and dizzy..."

"Oh, Qingqing baby, you're drunk now. Lie to us. Do you want to take advantage of this to have a good night with you?"

"Mr. Ouyang guessed right. It's cold to sleep alone..."

The door suddenly opened, a figure rushed in and went straight to sunny, slapping her in the face.

In the hall without music, the sound of slapping is very loud.

"Cancan."

The south wind stood up immediately.

Ouyang Jin also Leng, "cancan, how did you come?"

"Yang Ziheng, you ignore me every day. It turns out that you are entangled by this cheap woman. What is she?"

A cold eye came, and the princess, who had been stunned, fled in a hurry. She was afraid that she would become an innocent victim later.

When she comes in, the two of them still embrace each other. Ye can can can takes up a glass of wine on the table and pours it over.

Yang Ziheng picked up Qingqing and avoided the glass of wine. Some wine stains still spilled on Yang Ziheng's clothes, but he chose to put Qingqing down first.

"Yang Ziheng, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let her go." Ye cancan angrily points to Qingqing, "I have no way to deal with you. It's as simple as squeezing an ant to death."

"Have you finished?"

Yang Ziheng is not moved at all. His tone is flat. His sight falls on Ye cancan's body. He says calmly: "threat is over."

"What do you mean?"

She was so angry that he could be so calm?

Yang Ziheng looks at the past coldly, falls on Ye cancan, and his aura is fully opened. His simple eyes are sharp as a knife, straight into human flesh, and his high figure is invisible and oppressive.

Ye can can can't help but feel a lot weaker.

"Do you think you were a child? Everyone is in favor of you, ye cancan. In my place, you can't use that set of character of Miss Qianjin, do you know? "

The last three words, Yang Ziheng bite the accent.

The implication is that she is not a child now, and he will not spoil her.

Ye can can can't breathe because of his strong breath. He is afraid to make him angry. However, she has been indulged in it since childhood. She doesn't believe it. She can't compare herself to a woman in the evening.

She came to the night to look for her fiance, and it turned out to be her mischief!

"Ziheng, I can't compare with this slut in your heart. She's just a florist. As long as you have money, you can accompany her. You scold your fiancee for her."

"Fiancee."

Yang Ziheng read these three words, with a scornful smile, holding Qingqing, gently stroking the delicate makeup on her face, turning his head and smiling at Ye cancan: "you are my fiancee, so what? Before and even after marriage, I just need to give you Mrs. Yang's identity. You can't control the rest. Isn't this the common emotionless marriage of the rich? "

He and ye cancan are just the marriage of their elders, for the sake of the family business and for the sake of a proper family, but they have no feelings.

He made it very clear that he would marry her, but she had no right to interfere with what he wanted."No! It's not like that! "

Ye cancan denies that this is absolutely not the case between them.

She wants Yang Ziheng to love herself, she loves Yang Ziheng!

Yang Ziheng didn't pay attention to her. She let go of Qingqing and trimmed her messy hair. When her hair was lifted, it was obvious that her five fingers were out of print. Yang Ziheng was deeply distressed: "it's swollen. I'll take you home and use ice to eliminate swelling."

"No You haven't solved the problem here. I don't care. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick. Your clothes are full of wine stains. I'll clean them for you

Qingqing took the paper towel on the table to wipe Yang Ziheng's clothes. Yang Ziheng just avoided a lot of wine, but there were still a lot of wine stains near the corner of his clothes. Qingqing naturally picked up the clothes and put them on his legs to wipe them carefully.

Her hands, one after another, kept touching Yang Ziheng's body.

Everything seems so natural.

After being engaged for half a year, they didn't meet ten times, and they didn't hold hands once. Ye cancan looked at him like this. Jealousy attacked his brain, and all turned into anger. His hands were clenched into fists. He kept breathing deeply. He did not even hold his own hand, but let the woman touch him casually.

What makes her crazy is that Yang Ziheng not only agreed to all her movements, but also responded to her very gently: "OK, thank you."

"Oh, you're welcome. This is what people should do."

Sunny, the whole person is soft like a pool of spring mud, and the whole person is pasted on Yang Ziheng.

Ye cancan is angry to madness, "bitch, what's your name?"

As soon as she came in, she called herself a slut. Qingqing naturally knew that she was scolding herself.

While sorting out Yang Ziheng's clothes, he said with a smile: "Miss ye, my name is Fang Qingqing. Fang is that side. Sunny days are sunny. Mr. Yang likes my name very much. He says that just shouting makes him happy."

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