"She, in my heart, is nothing." Qianye Shihan's light words struck a chord in the hearts of the two of them.
Poison Lotus was stunned.
Takagi Haru is heartbroken.
The young master...has never paid attention to himself at all, right?
"What did you say? Qianye Shihan, she is your fiancée! You were having fun with her just now! How could you be so inhumane and say that she is nothing?" Poison Lotus yelled angrily and pinched her.
Takagi Haru's hands were trembling.
A hint of sarcasm ran across Qianye Shihan's cold face, "Are you talking about having sex? Haha, Poison Lotus, you're not so naive, are you? Do you think that the leader of a family will have a woman he really likes? Don't you?
Don’t you understand that one of the qualities necessary to be a leader is ruthlessness? Haha...Poisonous Lotus, I, a member of the Qianye family, will never waste any emotion on a woman. You, lose."
"I don't believe it!" Poison Lotus screamed sharply, "I don't believe you are a heartless and unjust person!" As smart as Poison Lotus, she understood everything in an instant and smiled sadly, "I understand. You are affectionate and righteous.
You are so affectionate and righteous! In order to protect the woman you truly love, you are even willing to do such cruel things! You can do it! Qianye Shihan, you are cruel enough!"
Qianye Shihan pursed her lips and smiled, clapped twice, her thin bare breasts were so charming and attractive, "Awesome! As expected of a poisonous lotus, your brain is enough. Yes, this play is just for you.
You see. The one I love is the one I want to protect, and I’m not willing to let her become an actor in your eyes. Poison Lotus, please rate me, am I doing a pretty good job?”
"Ah! Qianye Shihan! I'm going to fight you!" Poisonous Lotus howled as loudly as possible, its silver hair standing on end one by one.
As expected, he was furious.
Qianye Shihan is as free and easy as a lotus, while Poison Lotus is as angry as an ox. By comparison, you can see who wins and who loses.
"Master..." Gao Muqing bit her lip, tears had already blurred her vision, and she let out a heartbroken cry. Her whole body went limp, and she lost consciousness like that, and her body fell faintly to the ground.
Right at that moment!
That's that moment!
When Qianye Shihan's mood fluctuated greatly in Poisonous Lotus, the moment Gao Muqing fell down, whoosh! Something was thrown sharply in his hand.
Stupid!
Right between Poison Lotus's brows!
"You..." Poison Lotus spat out only one word, and streams of black and purple blood burst out from between his eyebrows.
Finally, he gave Qianye Shihan a stern look, then his facial muscles tightened, he sighed, and slumped to the ground.
Hiss... After a few seconds, Poison Lotus's body gradually blurred, and finally turned into dust and disappeared into the air.
Qianye Shihan was stunned for a few seconds, then breathed a sigh of relief, jumped into the room.
He gently picked up Gao Muqing from the ground, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and wiped the tears on her face.
"I'm sorry...forgive me."
He placed a very light kiss on her pink forehead, straightened his back, handed her into the hands of the dumbfounded old Takagi, then jumped into the air gracefully, and turned into a dark bat with a chirp.
Disappear in the darkness.
***
An Junxi was like a prisoner waiting for his sentence, looking up at the girl above the stairs.
Do you agree or not to fall in love with him?
Jiang Xiaoqu stopped, but did not look at An Junxi again. Facing the gentle evening breeze, he said softly, "It's very generous of me not to regard you as an enemy, lover? Are you kidding me? We are even together
Not even friends."
After saying that, he went upstairs with a large bag of medicine, opened the door, went in, and closed the door as usual.
"Ah..." An Junxi was stunned. If he hadn't been holding the staircase handle, he would have fallen down.
After working on it for a long time, he never even joined the ranks of friends.
Suddenly, his heart ached so much that An Junxi clutched his chest and sat down on the stairs dejectedly.
His car was parked ten meters away, and the driver didn't dare to say a word.
Di Zai was also in the passenger seat and didn't even dare to fart.
Mr. An is really so embarrassed. The most important thing is that Mr. An’s current expression is a dejected look that he has never seen in all the years he has been following Mr. An.
Quite miserable!
Di Zai actually felt so sorry for his Mr. An, he lowered his head in the car as if he was mourning someone.
Extraordinarily quiet.
One of An Junxi's slender legs was straightened and the other was bent, with his palms covering his temples and resting on his knees.
My heart was sour, and I still felt the pain of being cut by a knife.
I really want to pluck out that aggrieved heart.
His light blue casual shirt embroidered with goshawks made his broad and strong back look sexy and fashionable, but he just let his collar swing in the wind and sat there sadly.
a long time.
It's like a sculpture, abandoned there.
*****
A good coffee shop was turned into a bar by those two random guys.
"Gaga, uncle, you are so kind. Thank you for inviting me to drink. My mother always doesn't let me drink. She says she is afraid that bad men will take advantage of it. I actually really want to drink... Hier!" Xueer!
Blowing into the wine bottle and giggling drunkenly.
"Oh, old people are so worried. Even if you are drunk, no man will take advantage of you. Don't worry." Meng Xianglong, who was also half drunk and half awake, followed.
The girl opposite was talking and sending text messages to Xiao Meiji, whom she had just met for two days. She suddenly frowned and squinted at Xueer, "Hey, girl! Why do you always call me uncle? I'm very old.
?"
Xueer raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, thought about it seriously, shook her head responsibly, and nodded again, "Well, it's not very old... but very old!!"
"Oh, I'm only 26 years old! I'm in my prime and in my prime!"
This girl talks without restraint and is also very unruly and unruly. She is really difficult to get along with.
Does his future wife have to be such a dominatrix? To put it bluntly, she is as lively as a flea and not stable enough...
Meng Xianglong spit out beer bubbles and looked at Xue'er across from him with dead eyes, and began to resent his mother.
What a vision!
"You are seven years older than me, so of course you are an uncle. Do you want me to call you uncle or grandpa?"
Meng Xianglong almost fainted from anger. He looked at the wine bottles and leftovers on the table and muttered in a low voice, "What an unpleasant girl! She is greedy and yet fierce! Humph!"
Then he lowered his head and emotionally sent a text message to Xiao Meiji: Little beauty, touch me, I miss you.
He helped Xueer, who was drunk and joking around, back to her home, and then threw a lot of messy things like the Korean pictorial, weird hairpins, and funny slippers that she had stalked her to buy, to Xueer's mother. Meng Xianglong bowed,
He didn't even bother to say goodbye and drove away.
Is it necessary to say another word to the female devil?
It's bad luck for him, Meng Xianglong, because his default wife is this kind of thing, damn!