Mrs. Lin was wondering what Liangchen wanted seven yuan for all of a sudden, but hearing the strong irritability in Liangchen's voice, she didn't dare to ask. She just ran into her bedroom quickly, and it wasn't even half past time.
Within minutes, Mrs. Lin took a handful of change, and without even having time to wait for the elevator, she hurriedly climbed the stairs to the second floor. Then she cooked seven pieces of one piece from the front of her hand and handed them to Liangchen.
Liangchen took it with a cold face and gave Mrs. Lin a hundred yuan. Without saying anything, he glanced at Jing Haohao who came out of the elevator, snorted coldly, turned around and walked back to the bedroom, standing in front of the sofa.
He stuffed the forty-six yuan in his wallet and the seven yuan given by Mrs. Lin into Jinghaohao's wallet, and then turned around with the thousand yuan he took out of Jinghaohao's wallet.
He shook his head at Jing who had already walked into the door, and said with a bit of anger in his tone: "For the sake of the Chinese New Year, I won't argue with you about today's affairs for the time being. However, this does not mean that I
You are allowed to be lawless in everything, but you can continue to try and not challenge my bottom line!"
Hasn't life been going well between him and her lately? Why can't she just keep it going and make him feel uncomfortable?
Does she really want to leave him? She has even used those coaxing rumors about stones... Since she dares to use them, he will not do what she wants and wants to ask him for help! There is no way!
Liangchen thought angrily and put the thousand yuan into his wallet, then walked to the balcony and took out the three small stones he pulled off Jing Haohao's wrist and the two stones he bought today.
I remember throwing the pendant out the window without blinking.
Later, Liangchen went directly to the bathroom without even looking at Jinghao. When taking a bath, Liangchen felt that there was a fire in his chest that could not be dissipated, so that when he came out of the bath, he slammed the door.
ring.
When Liangchen came out, Jinghao Hao was sitting quietly on the sofa, his expression looked cold and indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Liangchen was wiping his hair while looking at her figure. The glazed glass light in the bedroom shone on her body, making her crystal clear. The long hair that was tied up had fallen down, hanging slightly messily on her back, and was bright red.
The clothes set off the look, making it look very charming.
When Liangchen thought of this, he rubbed his hair harder with his hands, curled his lips secretly, but thought in his heart: So charming? What a shame for such a good word, he is just like a person who is so angry that he will not pay for his life.
thing!
Liangchen couldn't help but turned his head, facing the mirror in front of him, arranging his hair with concentration, not looking at Jing Haohao, but the corner of his eye happened to pass through the mirror, drifting towards Jing Haohao from time to time.
Finally, Liangchen's eyes fell on Jing Haohao's wrist. When he pulled off the stone mark, the place where he had strangled it was swollen and turned blue.
Liangchen wanted to turn a blind eye and continue wiping his hair, but he paused and finally threw the towel in his hand on the stool beside him, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
Within two minutes, Liangchen walked in with an ointment in his hand. He walked to the sofa with his face still a little cold, and said to Jinghao in a stiff tone: "Extend your hand over here." Mrs. Lin was confused that Liangchen suddenly wanted seven yuan to do it.
What, but listening to the strong irritability in Liangchen's voice, I didn't dare to ask. I just ran into my bedroom quickly. Not even half a minute later, Aunt Lin took a handful of change.
He didn't even have time to wait for the elevator, so he hurriedly climbed up the stairs to the second floor. Then he picked up seven pieces of paper from the front of his hand and handed them to Liangchen.
Liangchen took it with a cold face and gave Mrs. Lin a hundred yuan. Without saying anything, he glanced at Jing Haohao who came out of the elevator, snorted coldly, turned around and walked back to the bedroom, standing in front of the sofa.
He stuffed the forty-six yuan in his wallet and the seven yuan given by Mrs. Lin into Jinghaohao's wallet, and then turned around with the thousand yuan he took out of Jinghaohao's wallet.
He shook his head at Jing who had already walked into the door, and said with a bit of anger in his tone: "For the sake of the Chinese New Year, I won't argue with you about today's affairs for the time being. However, this does not mean that I
You are allowed to be lawless in everything, but you can continue to try and not challenge my bottom line!"
Hasn't life been going well between him and her lately? Why can't she just keep it going and make him feel uncomfortable?
Does she really want to leave him? She has even used those coaxing rumors about stones... Since she dares to use them, he will not do what she wants and wants to ask him for help! There is no way!
Liangchen thought angrily and put the thousand yuan into his wallet, then walked to the balcony and took out the three small stones he pulled off Jing Haohao's wrist and the two stones he bought today.
I remember throwing the pendant out the window without blinking.
Later, Liangchen went directly to the bathroom without even looking at Jinghao. When taking a bath, Liangchen felt that there was a fire in his chest that could not be dissipated, so that when he came out of the bath, he slammed the door.
ring.
When Liangchen came out, Jinghao Hao was sitting quietly on the sofa, his expression looked cold and indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Liangchen was wiping his hair while looking at her figure. The glazed glass light in the bedroom shone on her body, making her crystal clear. The long hair that was tied up had fallen down, hanging slightly messily on her back, and was bright red.
The clothes set off the look, making it look very charming.
When Liangchen thought of this, he rubbed his hair harder with his hands, curled his lips secretly, but thought in his heart: So charming? What a shame for such a good word, he is just like a person who is so angry that he will not pay for his life.
thing!
Liangchen couldn't help but turned his head, facing the mirror in front of him, arranging his hair with concentration, not looking at Jing Haohao, but the corner of his eye happened to pass through the mirror, drifting towards Jing Haohao from time to time.
Finally, Liangchen's eyes fell on Jing Haohao's wrist. When he pulled off the stone mark, the place where he had strangled it was swollen and turned blue.
Liangchen wanted to turn a blind eye and continue wiping his hair, but he paused and finally threw the towel in his hand on the stool beside him, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
Within two minutes, Liangchen walked in with an ointment in his hand. He walked to the sofa with his face still a little cold, and said to Jing Hao in a stiff tone: "Extend your hand here."