Chen Yuxin was slapped by Gao Baiqian on the head to one side, and her messy hair became more and more tangled like vines around her ears and face. Women who are always beautiful at ordinary times are simply two different extremes.
She obviously didn’t expect Gao Baiqian to slap her, jumped up, tore at the man’s wrinkled shirt like a bitch and cried, "You have the guts to kill me."
While crying and screaming, he poked his long nails into the man’s face. In an instant, the man’s face was fairly flat, and there were three clear red marks on each side. It was a bit ridiculous to be angry.
At one time, men and women tore at each other, scolded and complained, and the children let go of their voices for fear of being frightened and crying. The hotel room was even more chaotic than a pot of failed vegetable porridge, and they could not see through the original face.
And Gao Baiqian has been pursuing a stable life and has changed beyond recognition since then.
Yeah, how many tests can a piece of money pile up and abandon all the bottom lines of ethics? Compared with Gao Bai’s modesty and Chen Yuxin’s face-breaking, it is almost certain.
It has almost become an established law of conservation to promote the material society.
On the night of Lin Tingfei’s burial, Wang Yuehuan accompanied Gao Shenran to come out of the old apartment building later. Ning Tiannuo said that his car would stop outside the community and let her go home.
Wang Yuehuan seems to be naked and grimacing in broad daylight, but there is no way. People have already come. We can’t let people come and give Xiao Ran and Lele a traffic jam because they can’t wait.
Wang Yuehuan’s theory on whether to pretend to be pathetic or to sell cute and sincere or to declare the Lord to Xu Meijuan.
I have to say that it is handy for Wang Yuehuan now, but she is really tired.
And if it’s not, she can’t stand it if she catches the person who did her second harm.
A while ago, she was killed and hospitalized, but things haven’t progressed much these days, but she already has a general direction.
Sister-in-law Liu, her son, didn’t disturb her for the time being. She found something strange through Ning Tiannuo’s report to the police. It has been confirmed that Sister-in-law Liu is really missing.
I want to continue to check all the clues in Nai. Xiaoqi has been sharply cut off here. Even if I suspect that she has been harmed, but also with Xiaoqi, the police are all certified. According to her, there is no way to do anything with Xiaoqi.
But she had already told Sun Chen to send someone to stare at Xiaoqi early. After a long time, will there be some clues on her side to know that she has been closely related to Chen Jiaoyang recently? Don’t have anything.
Yu Chen, Jiao Yang, he tried to murder her in such an open environment as the hospital, but he was timid and had to guard against it.
But it’s all a matter of mouth. Even though she has the inspection report in hand, she can’t prove that there is something wrong with the medicine he prescribed to her that morning, but there is no way to prove that the bottle of liquid medicine was taken out from the medicine that Chen Jiaoyang prescribed to her in the hospital.
All the progress has almost come to a standstill, but Wang Yuehuan is not discouraged at all about this result. Everything comes to him who waits. She always believes that one day she will let Chen Jiaoyang and Xiao Qi, including Wu Jiao, all those who deliberately hurt her get what they deserve.
Wang Yuehuan was thinking about something. The corner of the building saw a familiar commercial car. The lights in the courtyard of her in-situ long-distance residential area were not so good. She narrowed her eyes and barely recognized that it was Meng Qing’s car as she had a hunch.
I don’t know if he never left or left and came back. Before Wang Yue took two steps happily, he tapped on the window glass.
Meng Qing’s face was radiant with moonlight and light yellow light. When he opened the window, he saw Wang Yuehuan’s face softened a lot.
"You haven’t left," Wang Yuehuan asked. "Did you wait for Xiao Ran to talk?"
Meng Qingzhuo smiled gently and the moonlight seemed to stick to his face.
"Did he have dinner late? Did he still say that he was not hungry and didn’t want to eat, as he did two days ago?"
And he misses him and hopes that he will treat himself well and take care of himself.
Wang Yuehuan is funny and raises his eyebrows. "So curious, you should call her."
Meng Qingzhuo’s slightly drooping eyebrows stretched out his hand and pushed open the car door. In front of Wang Yuehuan, it was like a shy little boy who saw his girlfriend’s parents for the first time and worried that he would not be likable.
"I think he might be annoyed."
If you want to be close, but you are afraid of being close, you will be disgusted with the ambivalence in the early stage of love. Even if all aspects of Britain and SHEN WOO are in good condition, Meng Qingzhuo will have similar concerns.
Will it be hated? Will the other party have a rest so late? Will this sentence be misunderstood?
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Wang Yuehuan smiled heartily, raised his hand and patted Meng Qingzhuo’s arm. "If you don’t talk, go back first. She is much better. Let her change gradually when you have to give it to her."
After all, Lin Tingfei’s significance to Gao Shenran is too great and special, and she loves her most. They can’t encourage her to change her state rapidly. That’s not really good for her. I believe that Meng Qingzhuo is so focused because of this consideration.
"Oh," Meng Qing-long’s darling pupils generally nodded, and then remembered what to do with their mouths and asked Wang Yuehuan, "I’ll take you home, elder sister."
Wang Yuehuan gave a hand, "I’ll be with him outside the community before Ning Tiannuo."
Just then, Ning Tiannuo’s words came in impatiently again. Wang Yuehuan got Meng Qinglong and shook his mobile phone. The white light was projected on his face as if a night bead was shining with charming and bright light at night.
"Speak of the devil. I’m leaving. Goodbye."
Wang Yuehuan raised his hand and said goodbye. He turned to leave and turned on Ning Tiannuo’s words.
"Don’t push your life?" Jiao explained while complaining about going forward. "You don’t know that women need patience and so on. Do men who are impatient know that they will be spurned by women?"
What Ning Tiannuo specifically said in the words is unclear, but simply listening to Wang Yuehuan, he can probably guess that Ning Tiannuo’s solemn face and eyebrows should be tightly wrinkled.
I turned around and thought that maybe I had a misunderstanding, just like myself. When a man is in an endless state, the seriousness of missing another person will weaken somewhat.
He never thought that one day he would be like a fool and do nothing in another building.
Then if you are like yourself, Wang Yuehuan is Tiannuo’s wife, and the similar situation will not be less than yourself.
And he seems to have selectively forgotten that Ning Tiannuo’s attitude towards Yingying Yanyan around him is far less sincere and decisive than his.
It took Wang Yuehuan half a minute to find Ning Tiannuo’s car. He should have asked the driver to take a vacation and drive himself.
A tall man with his back against the window stands. In the early autumn night, the lights are not far from him. His eyebrows are light, and a cigarette is burning on his right index finger and middle finger, making him soft all over.
She smiled and walked two steps. She hooked her hands on his left arm and put her head around his shoulder. She asked, "Have you never waited for a woman?"
Look at him with burning eyes when asking questions, but there is no real intention to wait for his answer, because she then said, "You should get used to this waiting."
Ning Tiannuo gave her a dark and stunning glance at her side face, and her eyes swept across the woman’s self-talk, as if everything could be covered with her face and eyes, and her emotions were unknown and profound, leaving others scratching their heads.
Wang Yuehuan also didn’t want to know his true emotional meaning, quietly holding him like him leaning against the car glass and looking at the brightly lit signs of various light boxes.
Relatively peaceful, when he burned out half a cigarette in his hand and crushed it on the soles of his feet, she suddenly became stunned when he suddenly raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
His fingers were slender and clean, and the tip of his nose was quickly occupied by the faint smell of lemon-scented hand sanitizer. She looked at him strangely.
She is not an ordinary beauty, but her cheeks are round, so she feels very good when she is squeezed by him.
He tightened his fingers in an ostentatious manner, and she suddenly jumped away with a painful white eye.
"What’s wrong with you, psycho?"
Words fall turned and pulled open the passenger car door and took the lead to sit in.
But after a moment of stagnation, the heartbeat always betrayed her true feelings like a storm.
This is not normal. Ning Tian Nuo has made her confident and calculated that life has deviated from the established track
The blink of an eye made Ning Tian feel lost, the fingertips rubbed, and the warm touch of the fingertips made my heart wet and confused.
He really feels something different about her.
Che Ning Tiannuo drove at a constant speed and didn’t take the initiative to talk to Wang Yuehuan. He needed to figure out where his clue was different, and he needed to make sure to figure it out.
Wang Yuehuan is not a person who is particularly good at talking. It is her habit to reach out and turn on the radio and listen to music when she is in a good mood or in a bad mood.
A long time, the journey home has probably been more than half. Ning Tiannuo drove with one hand and put it in his pocket with one hand, and took out something and threw it to Wang Yuehuan.
Wang Yuehuan secretly rubs the three-character sutra to greet him. Ning Jiazu’s two generations have a smoke and a smoke, which is not the same as neurotic patients.
Wang Yuehuan’s hand is not big, but she hasn’t come yet to feel it carefully. When she bowed her head and saw the whole appearance, her body was stiff for a moment.
"How did this come to you?"