Chapter 190

Nodded, Zhang Yueze's face also eased a little: "OK! Xiaoli, these three years, you Is it all like this? "

Go out to work at night, even hurt yourself in order to protect yourself? Although the blood vessels on the thigh are the least and the most painful, there are also large blood vessels. One is not very, and it will kill!

I didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly. He raised his eyes with obvious concern. Rino was obviously in a trance for three seconds. Maybe he acted too much. When he saw a flower in front of him, his body suddenly became dizzy.

"Be careful --"

instinctively, Zhang Yueze reached for her.

I don't know if there is a relationship between the residual medicine. For a while, Rino was really dizzy. Unconsciously, he closed his eyes and stood for a while relying on him.

When she calmed down and opened her eyes, she saw a black car with some familiarity, whistling like lightning!

Turning around, her eyes paused: is it her eyes? Why is it so like a car in the desert?

"What's the matter, is it still uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital again? "

Suddenly, Li Nuo opened the distance between them and shook his head: "it's OK! Maybe it's too many bottles, a little sleepy, just rest! I went first! "

All of last night, Zhang Yueze's sudden attitude, to Rino, has a kind of panic impact. In fact, over the years, he has become a thorn in her heart. No matter what she mentions or what she sees now, every time it seems like a nightmare. Conditionally, she has already had a conflict of instinctive protection against him.

At a glance, she limped back home and locked the door tightly.

I stepped on the accelerator all the way, but I didn't hear the two people talking, but I saw the two people's intimate actions, and I was going to be angry: he was not only falling prices, it was just cheap!

He didn't go home, she didn't have a phone call, and she went out with other men and didn't end up at night? Maybe she didn't let him touch him, not because she thought he was dirty, but because she found a grand excuse for "keeping her body as jade"!

There was no him in her heart!

This is fengyimo's only clear judgment this morning.

He didn't doubt that Rino and Zhang Yueze had gone out to engage in any shameful collusion, but their old relationship was like a thorn in the throat, which made the bottom of Feng Yimo's heart ripple with layers of uneasiness.

In the office, the face of fengyimo was sinking to the surface.

When Mo Yan walked in, it was full of smoke and strong smell of cigarettes: "cough --"

he coughed a little bit uneasily. He went to one side and opened the window first: "brother Feng, what's the problem?"

It's rare that he is so depressed and decadent. At this moment, Mo Yan really feels that his appearance is not generally bad.

Looking back, the deep eyes in the desert seem to have changed back to the black color, dark and lustrous, like a pool of stagnant water:

"it's a bit tricky!"

Because, he found that he seemed to like a person he shouldn't like! He thinks about her. He can't stand her with other men. This woman, however, has everything in the world in her heart. Without her, she still loves money and loves life.

What's the use of an empty shell for a woman whose heart is not there?

Even if I stay, how long can I stay?

He thought of his former stepmother, who abused him like that, because his heart was not in his father? She is interested in money. Only by killing and maiming him can she have the chance to have children and get more money! At that time, he was just a kid who didn't know anything.

However, now Lanxi is just the opposite of her. She doesn't seem to care about anything, and her heart is all on him.

It is clear that the latter is what he yearns for more. However, his heart seems to be biased towards the front a little.

Such a day, it's almost as dark as a ghost, and he's fed up with it!

"What can I do for you?"

Sit down, with one hand on his chin, seal the secluded tunnel in the desert: "in the afternoon, help me to host it!"

I slapped the forehead, Mo Yan said nothing and choked:

"I said boss, can you stop like this? I've been helping you sit all morning, and your buttocks are going to blossom! There, the minutes of the meeting -- "

did he deliberately straighten him out? One day's meeting today? Full of rows!

His ears need rest, too!

"Well, I haven't seen the butt blossom yet. It's just the right time. I have a long experience!" Don't worry, don't slow down, seal Yimo takes out a pen and signs on the meeting record:

"you can handle it! In the afternoon, I'm going out! "

That night, Feng Yimo asked Lanxi out to have a meal.

Originally, I wanted to dilute the impact of Rino on him next morning, but I didn't expect that he had no appetite after a meal. Lanxi has a lot of soft language and memories. He has been hearing about Chen Zhima's rotten millet recently.

Apart from the past, there seems to be no common topic between the two people.

When leaving the hotel, Feng Yimo was not only in a bad mood, but also more depressed.

"Mo, do you remember that in the past, we often went out for barbecue in the middle of the night. You especially like a family in North Street. Every time you bake pancakes, you have to force me to eat half of them. One month, I gained six Jin of weight directly. You said that you could bake me as a" little fat shrimp "because I like baked shrimp the most!"

"Well! "He responded habitually, and there was little interest in Fengyi desert.

Now, he doesn't eat barbecue at all!

Just a little fidgety, suddenly a strong wind flashed by, next second, Lanxi has tightly hugged him: "be careful!"

The body stumbled. Suddenly, he was back to his mind. In fengyimo, he saw Lanxi's whole body was in front of him. Not far ahead, an electric car was lying on the ground, and a man was half kneeling. The skirt raised by Lanxi was obviously cut.

In the bottom of my heart, a gust of warm water slipped by. In turn, Feng Yimo quickly checked her up and down: "where is the injury?"

Shaking his head, Yin Lanxi smiled: "no! It's just a bit of a scratch! "

At this time, the man also climbed up and held the car and limped back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to --"

at a little distance, he didn't expect that the sundries on the back seat had ever come to people.

At the sight of the land in desert suit and with a diamond watch, the man's forehead was sweating on the spot:

"you two, didn't you hurt me? Your adult doesn't remember villains. Don't worry too much about me. I'm a shoemaker with keys. I earn a lot of hard money. I rushed back to my hometown to pick up the children. I didn't expect to get two. Can we make up? Do you think my car is broken, too? "

After all, it's just his way. Men are afraid of being held responsible. They hug each other and have a humble attitude.