C109 Dead men so they can go out

"Prestige... I was very lucky, this husband of yours was gifted to me by Miss Li … "

Miss Li.

He had almost forgotten this person. I don't want to hear about him either.

No no, do not mention Li Xiaobao at this time — — Absolutely not.

However, he could not stop Jiang Yueming, and he did not dare.

"Miss Li has always been obedient to you … She never disobeys any of your orders. It's fine if you ask her to apologize to me, it's fine if you tell her to scram, she even agrees to let her attend our wedding … This woman … "It really doesn't look like it's made of flesh and blood …"

She had never been flesh and blood — Li Xiaobao was not one.

Li Xiaobao was a fake.

She had seen him fooling around with other women; she had even distributed it to them. Pregnant...

She knew that he loved Yue Ming …

She watched him marry her...

He was always looking for her. Bleed... It was because Yue Ming had rejected her that she was fortunate enough to become a temporary substitute … She was never the right person...

But — why didn't she mind?

Why?

Qu Cunzi suddenly became angry.

She, Li Xiaobao, knew everything. From the very beginning, she had been frank and open.

He didn't mean to hide it from her.

How could it be considered damage?

No no no, Li Xiaobao was never afraid of being hurt.

She didn't care. She had never said a word of no to all this.

Even if he hit her and made her bleed, she wouldn't shed a single tear.

She was simply an iron man.

She is a puppet and a dummy with no heart at all...

Li Xiaobao would never be harmed.

Idiot, lunatic, retard, retard... How could they feel pain?

He comforted himself. He felt at ease.

"But, impressiveness... Aren't you curious about what happened to her? "

He sat up uneasily.

"Yue Ming, go to sleep. It's too late."

He didn't want her to mention her. They did not want anyone to bring up the three words Li Xiaobao at this time.

Jiang Yueming laughed, she was extremely enchanting.

His heart thumped wildly.

"Keke, you're not worried about her at all."

"What's there to worry about?" His voice was surprisingly cold. "She's always been that kind of stupid woman. You know that too. "

Yes.

Always a woman like that. Who would worry about her?

To protect someone, no matter how strong she was, he felt that she was weak and childish and clumsy, and felt that she was the stupidest person in the world.

If she didn't love someone, she would say that she was so strong, so smart, so capable, duh. In this world, nothing could hurt her.

Yue Ming got up.

She slept in silk. Clothes.

The moonlight was like water. Beautiful. He was like jade.

Her embroidered slippers swayed. Walking in the moonlight was like dancing a ballet.

Such a beautiful waist. The only beautiful woman in the world.

His eyes followed, and he took a deep breath — well, it was all worth it.

For her, it was all worth it. For her, even if his heart was broken, he wouldn't hesitate.

Such a beautiful person.

Just like collecting money. The most precious blue and white porcelain of the Tibetan family, and the most beloved ancient coins of the antique dealer.

Expensive, elegant, observable and not to be scoffed at.

She had sat down on the dresser.

A room light came on.

"You can't sleep tonight, can you? I can't sleep with my eyes closed, can I? "

She stared at him fiercely, her voice filled with magnetism. "Existence. If you can still sleep on a night like this, then I'll really admire you …"