Chapter 257

"Cui Zijian, why are you doing this to me!" Ji Rou asked weakly, "why don't you love me and want me to sleep with me again and again?" Cui Zijian's move puzzled Ji rou.

But the next second Cui Zijian said something, which made Ji Rou feel like death.

"It still costs money to find prostitutes, but you don't have to!" Cui Zijian's mouth was filled with an evil sneer. He reached out and grabbed Ji Rou's neck. The expression on his face was very ferocious“ Ji Rou, if you're letting me know that you're in trouble with Tang An'an, I'll let you die without a burial place. I'll do what I say! " Cui Zijian said fiercely. Then he got out of bed with disgust on his face. He got out of bed and took a bath in the bathroom.

Ji Rou sat in place, suddenly mechanically turned her head and looked in the direction of Cui Zijian. Cui Zijian, it turns out that I am in your heart, but actually I am just a tool!

Ji Rou was naive to think that she had completely mastered Cui Zijian in the palm of her hand, but now she saw that it was not herself who was pressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain?

Thinking of this, Ji Rou sobbed in a low voice, then put on her clothes and left without looking back.

Tang An'an, Cui Zijian, I must revenge you. I must tear your body to pieces!

"Be careful!" Han Muyang helped the already faint Wenjing out of the car and took her into the Tang family.

It's midnight now, and everyone in the Tang family has gone to bed. Han Muyang is not going to disturb others, so he carefully holds her with one hand covering his quiet and soft lips.

I felt that I had some difficulty breathing. Wenjing quickly pulled open the shelter in front of me. Then she opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her vaguely, "Han... Han Muyang..." she said, hiccupped a wine and almost threw up, "where are we?" He asked quietly and vaguely, then looked around at some familiar and strange decorations, and asked strangely, "are we home?"

"Yes, it's your house!" Han Muyang nodded and pulled Wenjing to take her upstairs, but Wenjing flatly refused.

"No..." Wenjing shook her head violently and suddenly said, "this is not my home. This is the Tang family. I don't have a home in China. I just live in the Tang family!" She said, her body still a little shaky and staggering.

Seeing this, Han Muyang quickly hugged Wenjing, but took her into his arms. Suddenly, he felt that there was a strong aroma of wine in front of him. He reached out and touched Wenjing's face. Because Wenjing was a little drunk, his little face is red and hot now.

Wenjing is also looking up at him at the moment. His hands involuntarily embrace Han Muyang's strong waist“ Han Muyang... "Wen Jing whispered his name, and his eyes were staring at Han Muyang's handsome face.

"I'm..." Han Muyang's voice is refreshing, like a naughty little hand. At the moment, he is scratching the gentle and quiet heart, making the gentle and quiet itch. He wants to paste it more.

"Han Muyang, what kind of woman do you want to marry in the future?" Wen Jing thought for a while and asked in some confusion, "what do you want her to be?"

Han Muyang's hand hugged the gentle Qianqian waist and said softly, "she doesn't need to be anything. She just needs to be the one I love!" This sentence is undoubtedly another confession to Wenjing.

Wenjing smiled and was obsessed with it. She stammered, "I want to find someone who... Loves me. I want him to be good to me all his life!" She said, staring at Han Muyang.

The next second, a hot lip was pasted on his lip flap.

Han Muyang tried to kiss the quiet lips, and it took a long time to let her go. Han Muyang's eyes were burning. He was hoarse and whispered, "I'm the one who loves you!"

Wen Jing smiled wildly and offered her own kiss. Her favorite was the light tobacco fragrance in Han Muyang's mouth. The two people tangled with each other and walked back to the room, which startled Tang Ranran, who had just heard the voice to check.

Tang Ran Ran hid behind the door, opened his eyes and tongue, then reacted, hurriedly strode back to the bedroom and shook mu shaoting's body“ Mu shaoting, mu shaoting, wake up quickly! " She whispered, "I just watched Wenjing take Han Muyang home!" Her tone was extremely anxious. When mu shaoting heard this, she looked like it was none of her business. She narrowed her eyes and hugged Tang Ranran's waist.

"It's all right..." he said vaguely. "How can you not understand such a big person? Don't worry. Don't destroy other people's lives!" Mu shaoting said, then sat up and put his head on Tang Ranran's chest.

"Oh, you go away!" Tang Ranran looked at him unhappily. He didn't worry about anything else. He was worried about it. I really don't know what mu shaoting belongs to. He thought about it every day.

However, she still loves such a young court.

Now in the quiet room, the two were surprisingly quiet.

The reason is that Wenjing came to my aunt!

"Han Muyang..." Wen Jing frowned and called Han Muyang's name discontentedly, but she didn't see Han Muyang move.

He couldn't help it. Wenjing sat up and wanted to hold Han Muyang's body, but he tried his best to stop, "wait... Wait..." Han Muyang just wanted to shout not to stain the blood on the bed sheet, but now it was too late. Helpless, he sighed, "OK, it's all over!"

Casually, Han Muyang directly held Wenjing to the bed and padded a clean towel under her body to prevent blood from touching the sheets again.

After cleaning up, Han Muyang went out to find Tang ran“ That... Tang Ranran... "With a red face, Han Muyang knocked on the door in a low voice, calling Tang Ranran's name awkwardly.

"You open the door!" The muffled voice pulled the quilt on one side and covered him. Tang Ranran looked at the door and said, "I know this man is not a good thing!"

Mu shaoting also looked angry. Wearing a bathrobe, he went to the door, opened the door and looked at him angrily. However, after a while, he ran in with a smile. Under the gaze of Tang Ranran's idiot eyes, he took a few sanitary napkins and went to the door and handed them to Han Muyang.

After coming back, mu shaoting laughed loudly.

Seeing the expression of gloating over the court, Tang Ranran knew that the girl was calm and suck.

Then she laughed.

"Quiet, get up!" With a broken face, he found a pair of clean pants and pasted the sanitary napkin. In this process, Han Muyang wasted the power of nine cattle and two tigers, because he really didn't know how to use a woman's sanitary napkin. Finally, he reluctantly went online and Baidu.

After taking a bath with Wenjing, Han Muyang changed Wenjing's Nightgown, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Han Muyang covered Wenjing with a quilt. He also lay on the other side of the bed, sideways observed Wenjing's lovely sleeping position, and occasionally reached out to touch her little face.

The quiet in the deep sleep was more lively. He rushed into Han Muyang's arms and hugged him to sleep.

So that the next morning, after Wenjing woke up, the whole person looked at Han Muyang with a confused face. The most embarrassing thing was that she was entangled in Han Muyang like an octopus.

It seems that I slept with Han Muyang all night!

Wenjing thought carefully, but Han Muyang didn't know when he had woken up, "morning." He yawned, sat up and stretched, then looked down at the red and quiet face next to him.