"You have your choice, I have my life." With a chuckle, Muyin pulled Shen Ning away. After that, Shen Ning finally couldn't help but add another sentence.
"She is Muyin, she speaks for herself."
In winter, horses are rarely seen. The roads are very slippery. At this time, it is no longer snowing, but the north wind howls in the gray sky, which makes the face hurt.
Muyin still walked aimlessly. Although she was wearing the cloak that Shen Ning insisted on asking Xing'er to get, she still felt a chill.
That kind of coldness spreads from my heart to the soles of my feet.
She first walked to the river where Yuan Hongxi wiped her feet last time, and walked around in a circle until she was dizzy by the wind. Then she went to the street again and watched him fight with the waiter at the door of Old Man Bu's store.
After playing around and walking, they unconsciously arrived at the door of the boat.
I remember seeing Wushuang here last time, and I also remember that she was carried back here by Mu Yan.
She still remembers how Yuan Hongxi fought desperately to protect her at the bottom of the cliff, and also remembers all the things Yuan Hongxi did for her. But now, he has gone to pamper other women.
Are all men so ruthless?
After blowing the cold wind for a while, her eyes were swollen. Shen Ning stamped her feet aside: "Muyin, why don't you go back?"
"No." Muyin said coldly.
"If you don't go back, you'll catch a cold again! Damn!" Shen Ning dragged her.
"Cold?" Muyin was confused.
"...It's just like having a high fever, your sister!"
"Mu Hua is in the room, you can find her yourself..."
"..." Shen Ning couldn't get around her, so she clasped her hands together, "I beg you, my aunt, if you don't go back, your body won't be able to bear it!"
Seeing that Muyin still didn't respond, she continued to talk to herself:
"What's so great about a man! Without a man, you can't stand upright! We have to create our own style!"
"Stop being so entangled, okay?! If you want to torture Han Queluo, I will accompany you there right now!"
"What do you think? You should just say something!"
Wooden tone: "Zhi."
"..." Looking at the river in front of him, Shen Ning said expressionlessly: "Forget it, let me die."
"..."
"How about I kill the bird now?" Shen Ning continued not to give up.
"Aren't you going to die..." Muyin said weakly.
"..." Muyin is hopeless. He must have a fever and his brain is burned out. Shen Ning said silently in her heart.
"Does he not want me anymore?" Muyin rubbed her eyes and continued to stare at the wind. She felt that the wind could dry her eyes, just like ice can numb people's hearts.
"How dare he..." Shen Ning saw the signs and quickly comforted him, "I think he probably has something to hide..."
"He is going to marry Han Queluo. What a secret." Muyin retorted.
"...Maybe I will divorce Han Queluo. You know, mistresses who are in high positions are not good mistresses! Generally, mistresses are either for money...or for people." Shen Ning rubbed her palms, "Didn't Yuan Hongxi mean Queluo?"
If you are alone, you must be short of money and people!"
"What should I do..." Muyin looked at her. She would never bow her head and admit her mistakes, but at this moment, she suddenly wanted to save Yuan Hongxi.
Just like what Shen Ning said, Yuan Hongxi had something hidden, and she deceived herself like this.
"Well... to win a man's heart, you have to lock his stomach. The first thing is to make delicious food!" Shen Ning has studied this aspect deeply. She was eager to get started (actually she was frozen by the wind), "The second thing is to make delicious food!"
, Men like to be more showy, are you... not taking the initiative in that regard? "
