C421 Nocturne warm story

She was going crazy, she was going to die from anger! This world was simply inverted. Demons and monsters were everywhere. Could it be that everyone was going to go crazy for 2012?

Ah? She is a beautiful lady, and the bamboo horses that have disappeared for more than ten years are still guarding her body like jade. Heh, in the blink of an eye, she has managed to find out news of him. He was actually getting engaged to someone else?

He and Ou Ziyi who were paparazzi in the newspaper today had happily gone to get a room with Li En together, and when they came out, he had cutely held her charming fiancée in his arms. Tomorrow, they would have a French feast, eat the rings in the cake, and propose on the spot …

Damnit, why didn't you swallow the ring, you're simply stuck here! Turn your wedding into a funeral!

Curse you, curse you, curse you!

As the girl in the jean jeans walked away, she poked at the smiling faces in the newspaper with a compass!

The passersby all looked at this malevolent looking girl and subconsciously backed off. The person in the newspaper must have some sort of irreconcilable feud with her!

She flung away the newspaper that was filled with holes and sat down on the curb on the street. With both hands on her knees, she propped up a small face and walked around with people and cars rumbling in front of her, but she felt that the bustle had belonged to someone else. In a flash, she had been secretly searching for news of Mu Xianning for the past fifteen years, but it was as if he had disappeared into thin air, as if he had never existed in this world.

He left just like that, he appeared just like that, but it was Mu Xianning! What do you think I, Shen Tianqing, am?

Do you think I've grown up with you, so you can just ignore me like this?

What was there to be afraid of? She wasn't ugly, and it wasn't as if she couldn't get married. Why would she be so loyal to an ungrateful, heartless, and ungrateful man?

Grabbing her phone, Tian Qing quickly dialed a number, "Mo Mo, where are you now?"

"Alright, it's seven o'clock tonight. See you."

"For what?" Tian Qing smiled charmingly. "Fishing for the tiara!"

Tian Qing hung up the phone, waved her hand, and took the taxi straight home. Fortunately, her parents were abroad on vacation, so no one could manage her, so the butler uncle pampered her to the heavens. Aunt Chen really wanted to hold her in her hands, she, Shen Tianqing, the proud daughter of the heavens, has had a pleasant life, don't tell me that she fell head first on on against you, Mu Xianning?

She just couldn't believe it!

As soon as they entered the house, Tianqing rushed up like a small missile. The only thing she could do was bluff Auntie Chen as she shouted, "Slow down, Little Ancestor …"

She would usually not touch those clothes because she had a restless personality and would not idle around for even a moment. If she wore a dress, it would just get in her way, and she might even run out of clothes.

It was a one-shouldered cut with an extremely short skirt. Normally, if someone were to wear it like this, Tianqing would definitely roll her eyes and scold them for being so tight. She might as well not wear anything at all!

But today, she had taken a fancy to this one.

She quickly went to the locker room to change. When she saw the mirror, she took a deep breath … He then pulled up the zipper on his waist.

She looked at the mirror and nodded her head repeatedly. It was really not bad. Her waist was her waist, her butt was her butt, only that head of long hair …

After thinking for a while, she raised her wrist and coiled her curly long hair into a flower bud. Without the shadow of her hair, her beautiful back was exposed and she immediately became a very flirtatious woman — a very flirtatious woman, surely she wouldn't be tied up with a flower bud.

She had at least a hundred pairs of shoes, but it was a pity that she wasn't wearing any of them. At this moment, as she looked at the pair of silver high heels, which were as thick as a person's foot, and were ten centimeters tall, she couldn't help but start daydreaming …

If the heel were to kick on that bastard Mu Xianning, what kind of expression would he have?

The moment the sky cleared, the image of Mu Xianning and the woman called Qian Ziyi lying on the ground, unable to get up appeared in her mind. She could not help but feel pleased with herself and let out three cold laughs.

Cautiously supporting herself down the stairs, Aunt Chen's face fell when she saw her dress like this. She pulled her hand and muttered, "Miss, if you dress like this, those men outside will take advantage of you …"

"Do you want me to find a boyfriend and get married early?" Tianqing replied with a smile. Aunt Chen immediately shut her mouth and waited for a while before worriedly saying: "But Miss, what if a pervert takes a fancy to you while you're dressed like this?"

"Kick off three of his front teeth."

She was beginning to feel lucky that her father had forced her to learn Taekwondo to defend herself. It was really good, really good.

"Miss, come back early tonight."

Aunt Chen was immediately relieved. She had seen Miss's skills before. Last time, Uncle Wu had chased all the flowers and plants around the garden to beg for forgiveness.

"Got it."

Tianqing waved her hand and got into the car. She said to the driver, "Go to your place."

"Miss, the lord said that a good girl can't go to a nightclub like that …"

The driver tried to persuade her as he started the engine.

"I'm not a girl."

"Huh?"

"I'm a woman." Tianqing stuck out her tongue and spoke coquettishly, "Uncle, just go and do it …"

Of course she got what she wanted.

When she arrived at the famous restaurant, Mo Mo was already at the counter waiting for her. Mo Mo that girl had always been a different kind of outfit, and now she had smeared an exaggerated look in her eyes. A loose T-shirt, and a denim skirt that couldn't be any shorter. Ye Zichen looked around.

The two girls looked at each other, and immediately pounced towards Mo Mo with a scream. Mo Mo looked at her up and down, and praised her: "Aiyo, my young miss, you're so beautiful today!"

"What, not defending your bamboo horse like it's jade? You really want to hook up with me? " Mo Mo teased as he followed her towards the open-plan private room.

"Damn, I'm not defending!" "I'm not Wang Baochuan. I've been waiting in the cold kiln for eighteen years. Today, I'm going to eat my fill!"