"Don't complain first! Tell me, why did you go to the bar!" Xiao Ling's body was already pressing down. He put his hands on both sides of Ye Feifei's arms. The breath on the tip of his nose was hot. It was obvious that he was telling Ye Feifei
, he was angry.
"Hmph, whatever you are doing in the bar, I am doing!" Ye Feifei pouted and raised her head in dissatisfaction.
Xiao Ling saw Ye Feifei's expression and wanted to bite her.
Of course, Xiao Ling did this and bit Ye Feifei hard.
Ye Feifei's little lip was bitten by the man with punishment, and she couldn't help but let out a light hiss.
"Xiao Ling...you hate it!" A coquettish cry directly melted Xiao Ling's heart, but Xiao Ling's face was still stained with ice.
"Why are you drinking with other men?" Xiao Ling asked.
Ye Feifei smiled and asked, "Why do you care that I drink with other men?"
"What do you want to hear? It's because I like you, I'm attracted to you, and I'm jealous, right?" Xiao Ling snorted coldly, pushed Ye Feifei forward, and put his hands on her fair neck, as if to pull Ye Feifei away.
Feifei was strangled to death.
The corners of Ye Feifei's mouth moved, but she said without being angry at all: "You are calling murdering your own wife."
"Murder..." Xiao Ling was so angry that the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Ye Feifei was simply his nemesis.
"My dear, just tell me why you are so angry today and why you have to carry me all the way home?" Ye Feifei put her hand on Xiao Ling's wrist and rubbed it back and forth.
Xiao Ling was so fascinated by Ye Feifei's appearance that she couldn't help but say, "I don't like it."
Knowing that Xiao Ling could speak to this extent now, Ye Feifei did not force him to continue. She smiled, leaned her head on Xiao Ling's hand, and whispered: "Ye Ziluo, it just so happens that I
I'm jealous too. I don't like to see you being affectionate with other women."
"No intimacy." Xiao Ling replied.
"I saw that you were talking very close to each other. Don't you like being in such contact with women? Do you like her kind? What are you dissatisfied with me? I really don't like that feeling, as if I
It's like I'm about to lose you." Ye Feifei sobbed, and she was half acting out and half taking her sadness seriously.
Of course Xiao Ling knew that Ye Feifei had acting talent, but he liked how much Ye Feifei cared about him. He felt that her concern was recognition of him.
Thinking like this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but feel emotional. He lowered his head and sealed Ye Feifei's lips...
At the same time, in another part of the imperial capital, Huo Sichen was holding a document in his hand. After seeing the information on it, he was so angry that he dropped his cup.
"Are you really a repairman? Ye Feifei, you are so conceited. You really like a repairman!"
Seeing Huo Sichen angry, Xie Miao felt a little happy in her heart. She had been tormented by Huo Sichen these days and had been running around the world. After finally settling down, she got the news of Lu Ming's marriage.
Lu Ming married a silly girl, Xiao Ling disappeared or even died.
Ye Feifei is with a car mechanic.
This life is ironic no matter how you look at it.
"Why don't you speak? Are you laughing at me in your heart?" Huo Sichen pinched Xie Miao's chin and asked angrily.
Xie Miao curled her lips and said with a smile: "It's not a joke, I just think it's normal for them. People always have to change their tastes. I'm used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. It's good to have some soy milk and fried dough sticks."