Tang Yili also visited the Li family's Xishan Villa last month.
At that time, the Tang family and the Li family were cooling off in the courtyard together.
Under the moonlight, Li Jiaoyang took out the keys to the luxury car, just like using a small toy to coax her. The feeling of being held in someone's hand made Tang Yili really think that she was in a fantasy novel.
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But the car had only been driven for a month, and at the same place again, not only was she asked to return the gift, but the hostess of the party was also changed.
Tang Yili was heartbroken and ignored Li Jiaoyang. Instead, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at the girl who was following Li Jiaoyang - Big Wave, with breasts as tight as a pair of suckling pigs.
Not only is it charming, it is simply full of passion.
Tang Yili sneered and said nothing.
Li Jiaoyang was immediately alert. "Ah Li, don't get me wrong."
Tang Yili: "I didn't misunderstand."
The situation is so obvious, is there any room for misunderstanding?
Tang Yili felt cold in his heart.
But, in front of so many pairs of eyes, is she going to punch the mistress and step on the scumbag?
never mind.
She couldn't afford to lose face like this, a quick resolution was most important.
Tang Yili took out the car key from the lipstick bag on her waist and held it up in front of Li Jiaoyang.
"The gifts you gave me are in the car. The car is parked at the door. I will return them to you."
Turning around, Tang Yili put the key on the temporary bar.
"We will be clean from now on."
She turned around gracefully and let Li Jiaoyang pull her back.
He was a person who wanted to save face, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Tang Yili! Have you made enough trouble?! In front of so many people, you came to return my things, who are you embarrassed to do?!"
"I, Li Jiaoyang, send you this thing?!"
Tang Yili turned around slowly, also finding it funny.
"It was you, Master Li, who asked me to return the things, and now you accuse me of making trouble?!" Tang Yili was furious.
What this man knows best is to rake someone down.
Last week, when Li Jiaoyang and the girl named He Lun behind him were naked and blocked in the car, he also said that Tang Yili was just trying to catch the wind, which really made people want to stab themselves in the eyes.
How could she be so impressed by this kind of person in the first place that she actually believed his lie about being together for the rest of her life?
Tang Yili shook off Li Jiaoyang's hand, took out his mobile phone WeChat message, and threw it directly in front of him.
"See for yourself! See what you told me this afternoon!"
Li Jiaoyang had a dark expression on his face and focused his eyes on Tang Yili's mobile phone screen.
The entire audience was silent, waiting with bated breath for Li Jiaoyang's reaction.
But in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the dispute between new love and old love is often unreasonable and only depends on who the man likes more.
Zhao Meilun obviously has the upper hand tonight. After all, just now Li Jiaoyang asked everyone to call her sister-in-law.
It has become an established fact that the new love will take over.
Sure enough, after reading the message, Li Jiaoyang immediately turned to look at Zhao Meilun.
She faced Li Jiaoyang expectantly and innocently, with an irrepressible look of pride in her eyes.
Just when everyone thought Tang Yili was about to get cold feet, Li Jiaoyang suddenly smiled.
He turned around and reached out to hug Tang Yili's waist, even his tone softened a bit.
"You keep the things and we won't break up. Husband hugs Ah Li and Ah Li won't be angry."
Everyone was in an uproar.
No one expected that Li Jiaoyang's attitude would change so quickly, as if what Tang Yili showed him was not WeChat but witchcraft.
But Tang Yili felt extremely nauseated by the hug that came to her door, especially the phrase "husband".
The sharp and thin kitten heels took a big step back, and Tang Yili let Li Jiaoyang throw them away.
"A breakup is a breakup, whoever pesters you is a dog."
Tang Yili held his head high and left arrogantly, leaving Li Jiaoyang where he was. His face didn't look good, but he had no intention of pursuing him.
The surroundings were noisy and the atmosphere was lively again.
Everyone is talking about Tang Yili's breakup declaration and words that "rhyme" with "chasing his wife in the crematorium".
Zhao Meilun stood there and watched the whole process. The smile on his pointed face became increasingly blurry, as if it was covered with lard.
As the hostess of the party, Zhao Meilun didn't know how to handle herself for a moment. She unconsciously tightened the ties of her swimsuit with her hands. When she looked up, she saw Li Jiaoyang looking at her.
After looking at each other for a moment, Li Jiaoyang lowered his eyes, glanced at the car keys on the bar, turned his head and raised his wrist, and waved to her.
Zhao Meilun walked over.
Li Jiaoyang lazily held up the car keys and looked at Zhao Meilun.
"Baby, it's you who wants this car."
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In such a grown-up life, Tang Yili has never experienced such grievances.
Faced with those malicious eyes, Tang Yili walked out of the big house and took out his mobile phone to hail a taxi. On the blue screen, his fingertips trembled slightly with anger.
Soon, the car arrived, and the driver called: "Car tail number 4562, white Passat. It's on the roadside."
Tang Yili responded, hung up the phone, calmed down, and saw a half-new Volkswagen parking at the side.
Before the car stopped, she walked over, opened the door, and sat sideways in the passenger seat.
"University A, girls dormitory."
She reported her destination, put her phone on her lap, turned around and was about to pull her seat belt, when she noticed a strange atmosphere.
The "driver" had no intention of moving at all, and the other party's eyes landed on her shoulders with weight.
Tang Yili raised her eyebrows and turned her head. When her gaze met a pair of deep eyes, she was stunned.
Those eyes are so rare, they are both moving and still, and are dark and deep.
The overall facial features are hard and cold. He doesn't look fierce, but he doesn't look easy to talk to either.
Tang Yili, who was still irritable just now, suddenly lost her momentum. With a bit of politeness, she repeated it again.
"I'm going to University A."
Xun Lang said calmly: "I am not an online ride-hailing company. You are mistaken."