Ling Zhenyu felt as if he had been struck by thunder.
Is the hot thing in the palm of her hand come out of her little pink mouth?
What to do?!
What is he going to do
The whole person is frozen, watching the next moment she unties the seat belt and rushes out recklessly. He also raises his hands in a daze, and has no courage to take a look at it.
He is a person who has a slight habit of cleanliness. As long as he is present at the same table, there is an unwritten rule. No one will pick up his favorite dishes before he finishes eating. As long as the chopsticks have been moved, he will not eat any more, nor can he use public chopsticks.
After he married this little woman, he seemed to be used to having an oil bottle at home. He forgot this rule, but this does not mean that he can tolerate everything.
Is this hand right now or not?!
Listen to the little woman outside the car keep vomiting, he frowned and began to worry, all blame this damn car!
With his other arm holding this one, which was so stiff that he got out of the car slowly, tilted his head on the opposite side, took out the tissue with his other arm, closed his eyes and held his breath
Almost trembling and wiping his hands clean, Ling Zhenyu recalled that he had not been so embarrassed when he was facing a sniper gun before. This woman is simply the killer of his life.
He continued to wipe his hands with a wet towel. He saw that the little woman was holding the tree with one hand and was still spitting bitterly. Her shoulders were pumping like fallen leaves in the residual wind --
helpless?!
No, it's not right.
Shaking his head hard, Ling Zhenyu killed his idea in the cradle.
What's the helplessness of this woman? She is an Youcai's daughter. She tried her best to marry her for a huge debt. Now she wants to use the identity of President Ling's wife and ask him to help solve the problems in the United States.
This woman is full of drama. She is simply a reincarnation of the dramatist.
How can he be cheated if he is so smart and exquisite in front of the outsider?!
Never be cheated by her!
The little woman finally vomited all the things in her stomach, but her head began to buzz and explode when the cool wind blew in the evening. She had just tried to maintain her final lucidity, and now she has been completely controlled by alcohol.
Turning around and leaning against the small tree nearby, an Liqi looked up at the dense stars in the sky, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice:
"Wow, there are so many stars today, I haven't seen the stars with Haodong for a long time..."
The man who is wiping his hands moves for a moment, and his eyebrows twinkle. He squints at the thin woman leaning against the tree, waiting for her words.
Can an Liqi just no longer speak, just blink a pair of big black eyes, straight staring at the sky in the distance, as if something attracted her.
Ling Zhenyu curiously followed her line of sight and found nothing unusual
Before I turned back, I heard her cry.
What's the situation? Just heard the man's name and she cried? Is this wronged, or is it caused by Acacia?
Chest choked enough gas, Ling Zhenyu frowned and glared at her.
The woman opened her mouth and continued to cry, but her tears blurred her eyes. She kept raising her hand to wipe her tears:
"why can't I see the stars? Haodong, I can't go back, I can't find the way, I can't find the way!"
The paper towel was wrung into the palm of his hand. Finally, it was kneaded and thrown into the garbage can. Ling Zhenyu rushed to her angrily.
This woman is more and more daring, dare to call other men's names in front of him, contrary to God!
But when I got closer, I heard her mutter:
"they are forcing me, but I can't do what to do. No one cares about me at all. What am I-I am? What am I
She was hoarse and hoarse, and finally she slipped down the tree trunk behind her. She squatted on the ground, buried her head on her knees, and continued to cry regardless of her image.
Ling Zhenyu, who hated women's tears most, stood in the same place and didn't want to step forward.
This woman touched almost all of his bottom lines today.
At this time, he thought of that hand and glared at her again. He wanted to scold her, but he couldn't find the right words. He simply turned back to the car.
He took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid and poured it directly on his right hand.
Three bottles of water poured down, he just gave up, turned to see squatting on the ground of the little woman is still there, frowning more tightly.
He took out his cigarette case, pulled out one impatiently, put it in his mouth, found a lighter to light it, and then he took out a breath.
Looking at the blurred smoke in front of him, he squinted and looked at the little woman outside the car again.
Just now she was calling Qin Haodong's name. Of course, he had met him. He still remembered the scene directed by Zhou Tongtong.
I didn't expect to have such a deep relationship with her. Did she care about the incident that day? It was the several of them who worked together to calculate him?!With this idea, Ling Zhenyu's eyes flashed sharp, but he was moved to see the little woman sliding down a wisp of broken hair along her shoulder.
Does this woman really have such a deep mind?
If this is the case, then these days in the office cleaning, she should not try to find out his work, but the fact is, she knows every day funny, for those documents have no idea.
In fact, let her be a janitor, on the one hand, is to test her
At this time, her mobile phone rang on the seat. Ling Zhenyu picked it up and looked at it. It turned out that Qin Haodong's name was on it --
so blatant!
Thin lips slightly pursed, eyes raised a car outside, Ling Zhenyu directly press the answer button.
A voice of concern came from the other side:
"how are you, Qiqi? You look bad. Are you better now... "
His eyes lit up a fire in an instant, and Ling Zhenyu's deep voice with the strength of marble smashed the past:
"Qin Haodong, I want to remind you that she is my wife. You are not properly called, and my wife's health is not hard for you to worry about. Please don't call me again because I don't like it."
When he was about to pull the black, he heard a stiff face and yelled at him:
"Ling Zhenyu, I won't stop, Qiqi doesn't belong to you..."
The phone was cut off hard. He wanted to stab his thumb off, so he didn't pull the blacklist. He slammed his mobile phone outside. Looking at the fragmented mobile phone, he didn't get angry. He got out of the car and crushed it with his feet.
When the ash fell to the ground, he realized that there was still a cigarette burning in his mouth. He lifted his hand and cut the cigarette in his hand. Then he walked towards the woman angrily.
Walked in to know that the woman had long stopped crying, but still maintained that posture.
Long hair scattered on the shoulder, it is not as rebellious as usual.
She huddled helplessly there, covered by his tall shadow, even more small and thin
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