I almost choked myself to death before I was strangled.
Load, this crazy woman is so crazy.
He actually pinched his neck.
Your sister is really looking for death.
Qi Yifeng held her wrists with both hands, pulled her apart, and then waved her to Yang Taotao's face.
Bang.
Very loud slap.
Yang Taotao was stunned.
Qi Yifeng stroked his neck, his eyes fierce and gloomy: "I don't care whether you are an Arbor or a Peach, don't pretend to be stupid for me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
At this moment, Yang Taotao's face, which was covered in flowers and makeup, was filled with tears again, falling down drop by drop.
She stroked her face with her right hand and bit her lower lip desperately to prevent herself from crying.
Seeing this, Qi Yifeng felt an inexplicable astringent smell in his heart.
This woman...
Why.
Forget it, don't bother with her.
On the anniversary of her parents' wedding, she was approached by a woman outside her husband and slapped her hard.
Then her husband was only thinking about the little 3 in front of everyone, but he ignored her.
What's worse is that her husband lied to her.
Perhaps because she is Lin Qianqian's good friend and Lin Qianqian is Yan Mubei's woman.
A man who has always been indifferent has developed some sympathy at this time.
"Stop crying, I'll send you over to Lin Qianqian."
"Do you know I envy Qianqian for having a godson? Colin is so beautiful and cute, I want to have one with you." She held the hem of her skirt with both hands.
"I am not your Wu Dongqiang, I am Qi Yifeng." A man stroked his forehead.
"But you said you don't want children for the time being, I'll listen to you, and then you are outside and talking to others..., I ask you, you said you will break with her, I believe you." Yang Taotao's tears were like a broken line
The pearls, soybeans and soybeans are falling down.
The vision in front of her became even more confused. She did not wipe her tears, but looked at Qi Yifeng steadily.
Qi Yifeng felt numb and then sighed helplessly.
"Do you think I don't know you're a ki? Do you think I don't know that Xiaoke? You're wrong, I know, but... but we're married, we're husband and wife."
In the end, Yang Taotao cried so hard that she couldn't do anything to herself and her whole body was twitching.
He had seen too many killings and too many romantic women, but none of them could give him an inexplicable softness like her.
"What's wrong with it? Why do you have to stay stubborn and regret it? Why?"
This is a ruthless accusation of her husband by a woman, and she doesn't understand why it turned out like this.
She needs an answer, an answer that will prevent her from losing control and heartache.
But no.
Qi Yifeng reached out and pulled her from the back seat, placed her next to the passenger seat next to her, and gently touched her face with his fingers.
I found that my skin was smooth and smooth as the egg I had just peeled off my skin.
His heart trembled.
"Okay, don't cry." He sighed heavily: "Look, you beat me up and pinch me. I haven't cried yet, but you started crying."
After he said this, Yang Taotao suddenly rushed towards his arms and hugged him hard.
Qi Yifeng: “….”
She cried violently, her whole body trembled, and she murmured pitifully: "Don't leave me, please, don't leave me and leave me alone."
The man was stiff and frowned, and his hands were placed on her back and patted him.