He stares at Tang Qiaowan's eyes more and more sinister and cold, and the irony in his eyes is a bit strong. At the same time, there is a fire in his heart.

After Tang Xuejiao was stunned for a while, she looked at Tang Qiaowan sarcastically, and then at long Yuchen, "Sir, are you playing role-playing? You're her husband. How is that possible? What evidence do you have to prove that you are her husband, not her guest... "

"I don't have to prove anything to a public closetool." Long Yuchen interrupted her, even did not look at her, the cold vision of the rebellious just glanced at her, cold voice mixed with a trace of cold contempt.

Public closestool, Chinese is public toilet.

“publicclosestool?” Tang Xue stares round and points to long Yuchen. She almost breathes, "you You say who's the public toilet

Tang Qiaowan looked at Tang Xuejiao almost spitting blood by long Yuchen's words. With a smile on her lips, she said tacit: "who looks like, who is public close to, right husband?"

"Don Qiaowan, you are like a toilet. You dare to say that to me. I'll break your mouth." Tang Xuejiao roared angrily, raised her hand and fanned Tang Qiaowan.

The elevator just stops. Long Yuchen grabs Tang Qiaowan and easily avoids Tang Xuejiao.

When he passed by Lu yanjue with Tang Qiaowan in his arms, his long and narrow dark eyes flashed a cold light, but it disappeared in a moment, and the dark light was invisible.

His thin lips curved coldly. "When the toilet is used up, brush it clean and put it in restroom. Don't take it out and dirty the public places."

Words fall, he then hugs Tang Qiao evening straight out of the elevator.

Tang Xuejiao almost breathed out his angry words, "you You... "

She stretched out her hand and pointed to long Yuchen's back. She was angry and couldn't speak.

She is so old that no one has ever dared to say that about her.

She's pissed off. She's pissed off.

"Yanjue..." With tears in her eyes, she looked at the gloomy Lu yanjue angrily, "Yan..."

Lu yanjue didn't wait for her to finish, so she pushed the elevator door again and went straight out.

"Yanjue..." She cried and ran after her.

Outside the elevator is a luxury revolving restaurant.

Long Yuchen and Tang Qiaowan have already sat down in the card seat. They are ordering.

With the menu in his hand, Tang Qiaowan turned over a few pages and found that every dish was very expensive. He put down the menu, looked at long Yuchen and asked, "Mr. long, do we really want to eat here?"

"What do you call me?" Long Yuchen half narrowed his eyes, "I remember you just called my husband in the elevator."

Hearing that he mentioned the elevator, Tang Qiaowan thought of what he had just said about Tang Xuejiao.

She leaned forward, raised her eyebrows, looked at him, lowered her voice, and said with a smile, "Mr. long, I find your mouth is very poisonous."

Before, she thought his mouth was bad enough, but she didn't think it was poisonous.

Long Yuchen slightly shen Mou, "call husband."

Tang Qiaowan blushed slightly, picked up the menu again and turned away from the topic, "what's good to eat? Everything here is so expensive. "

Just in the elevator, she didn't know how to call out her husband, but now she can't call out.

Long Yuchen saw her diverge the topic, slightly astringed the next narrow eyes, "eat me, I don't want money."