Otherwise, she wouldn't be drinking wine with a group of big men and ordering two male models.
And he said those words of tiger and wolf...
Who doesn’t have a few faces when he comes out to hang out these days?
Who can drink a few glasses of wine and still not talk and brag?
But who the hell would have thought that this guy named Zhang would actually play dirty.
If you do this, who will dare to play with you in the future?
Are you really not afraid that that guy in Beijing will hate you and fight with you?
Others are scared to death of him. Are you just making things up out of thin air and making him disgusted?
They hung up the phone, but you still refused and called again?
Mon Nanfeng walked aside with a heavy heart and wanted to explain.
It's not that I'm afraid that men will scold me for being unruly, but mainly because I feel sorry for this guy.
"You know the situation in my family."
On the other side of the phone, a voice that was both suppressed and cold sounded: "This is what I hate the most in my life."
"He wronged me." Mo Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "He is sowing discord."
Originally, Mon Nanfeng's main purpose when he came to Binhai was to sow discord, and he never expected that his grandson would turn against him.
"Why doesn't he wrongly accuse others?" The voice on the other end of the phone became deeper and deeper. "He has a grudge against you? Did he call me to accuse you wrongly?"
Mo Nanfeng didn't bother to explain anymore, curled his lips and said: "I had good intentions and wanted to help you."
"Help me? How to help? Seduce him? Go to Binhai to drink wine with a man and order two male models? Tell other men that you and I are doing our own thing?" The man on the other side of the phone became a little emotional.
Excited. "What do you want to help me with? You still think my family doesn't have enough cuckolds?"
Mon Nanfeng frowned and moved the phone away from his ear.
This guy has such a loud voice that his eardrums almost exploded.
"Are you done yet?" Mon Nanfeng said dissatisfied. "If I hadn't had a bullshit engagement with you, or if my father hadn't said that your family has taboos in this area and asked me to keep a low profile, I would have talked to ten or eight fucking men.
Now, are you still in the same place?"
"What's wrong with me ordering two male models? Have you never drank flower wine? Have you never ordered a girl? Now you care about this with me?" Mo Nanfeng said angrily. "If you are not happy, come to the northwest to break off the engagement in person, and I will take you with me.
Play all the nightclubs in Northwest China! Let you know what it means to be beautiful and have big breasts!"
Click.
Mon Nanfeng wanted to yell a few words, but the other party hung up the phone.
As a result, Mon Nanfeng was filled with evil spirits and had no place to vent his anger, and his heart was still restless and uneasy.
It feels good to say harsh words, but if my father really knew that she was clamoring to break off the engagement, he would definitely whip himself.
Glancing at Zhang Ruoyu, who was sitting on the sofa, drinking and smoking leisurely, Mo Nanfeng felt a little explosive.
This bastard is a real fucking dog.
Dare to do anything immoral.
Especially looking at Zhang Ruoyu's expression of pinching him to death made Mon Nanfeng feel hot all over and filled with rage.
"My fiancé said you must not come to Beijing, otherwise he will castrate you in public." Mo Nanfeng said coldly.
Zhang Ruoyu breathed out thick smoke and said with a strange tone: "You should worry about yourself first."
"I'm really worried that next time you come to Beijing, he will put stainless steel chastity pants on you."
"Your mother..."
Monan Fengqi shivered all over.
The humiliation of being fucked instead of trying to stir up dissension made the head of this powerful lady in the northwest completely explode.
Half of my life has passed.
Mon Nanfeng has never been angry like this.
Which of those uncles and uncles in the Northwest would not love her to the highest degree?
Even her father, the notorious Northwest King in the Great Northwest, usually doted on this precious daughter.
Even the friend who just called me a piece of shit on the phone will send gifts and make phone calls during every holiday to maintain this marriage of the century.
Every time we meet, we treat each other as guests and respect ourselves very much...
What's wrong?
In front of you, a bastard named Zhang, am I just a piece of trash?
You mean it's disgusting when you say it's disgusting?
You can handle it as much as you want?
Do you have any fucking brains? Is this a retard?
Tear!
Mon Nanfeng, whose mentality was completely out of control, pulled open the slit of the cheongsam, revealing most of her snow-white and plump legs.
"Playing dirty? Stop fucking that!"
Tear!
Mon Nanfeng pulled open his collar again.
Large tracts of white snow covered with waves.
If I hadn't been carrying my underwear, I would have gone to heaven.
"Today either you beat me to death, or I kill you."
"Zhang, after tonight, I'll see how you explain it to the Han family and your stupid wife!"
Monanfeng approached Zhang Ruoyu imperceptibly, his face full of rage.
The fierce style of the ladies from the Northwest is undoubtedly revealed.
Click.
Zhang Ruoyu lifted up his phone without leaving a trace, used the front camera to take several high-definition, traceless close-up photos.
I first sent it to Mon Nanfeng’s fiancé, but considering that this bitch was a bit arrogant and might not be enough of a deterrent, I sent the high-definition picture to Zhang Xiangbei Alliance’s large group, and posted a sentence:
"Attention all the married friends in the group, her name is Mo Nanfeng, the only daughter of the Northwest King. She invited me to meet offline, seduced me, seduced me, and wanted to sleep with me. I put myself in danger to clear mines for everyone."
