C462 Brother Yang's Plot 1

"Likun can't do it herself. She doesn't have much common sense of life, so she won't be able to use it if she stops. "

Jiang Yueming almost had to press her hand on the desk to not let herself fall down, because ten thousand mud horses surged through her heart.

It was only then that he realized how scary it was to have a man who had had an ex-girlfriend for five or six years as a boyfriend …

His life, his consciousness, everything about him... It had already branded all her traces.

Raising her had already become a habit.

Just like this room, when she first arrived, every pair of teacups were made by a couple. Every pair of mousse cups were made by the same type. There were also the same socks and slippers. All of them were big and small …

How terrifying.

Especially since this woman was dependent on the man for everything, and ate his clothes — — like a parasite, as if she would die without the man — — Look, what did Qiao Zhijun say? She, Fang Likun, did not even know how to use a credit card.

Deceiving ghosts?

A woman who can run a pet hospital on her own, don't even know how to use a credit card? Even if she didn't, the people around her didn't either? None of those assistants? Besides, so what if it didn't? Would he die without a credit card?

Only a foolish man would believe such a retarded excuse.

But, Qiao Zhijun believed it.

He was still immersed in the woman's habit of thinking that he was her heaven and her land — that she had to depend on him to survive.

Maybe he really was going to pay for her credit card for the rest of her life.

However, he didn't think about it. He had already left for so long, and this guy was still alive and well. He hadn't starved to death, had he?

Jiang Yueming was willing to bet that she would stop Fang Likun's credit card today and get another one tomorrow.

Furthermore, it was so obvious that Fang Likun is not a kind person. The money didn't matter much, but it was like a dagger that kept stabbing into your heart.

Was Fang Likun really so short of money? No.

It was only to remind you at any time that she, Fang Likun, has always existed within Mu Qiaozhi's world.

I have a credit card bill.

With the credit card bill, Qiao Zhijun was there.

Anyway, I won't let you, Jiang Yueming, have it easy.

Wasn't this creating a rift between him and Qiao Zhi?

No, how could he let this woman's scheme succeed?

Besides, he didn't even have the right to enjoy it. Why would he let her enjoy it all the time?

She wanted to argue with Qiao Zhi, but it was useless.

Mu Qiaozhi had already turned around and entered into another room, closing the door behind him. He was unwilling to discuss more on this topic.

He hates it when people criticize his behavior.

The money was his, the secondary card was his, he could use it however he wanted, but no one else could. Before this, Fang Likun had never cared about him, and never asked him about it.

The pitiful Jiang Yueming thought that she had suffered a great injustice, but the man was clearly more impatient than her. She slammed the door shut, much less comfort or fawn over her.

Oh god, so it turned out that not everyone in this world was a Qu Cunzi.

"People say that Li Kun found me was his fortune, but I didn't know that I found Li Kun was my luck. You can't judge a book by its cover. I am a man. Other than Li Kun, very few people can stand me. "

Jiang Yueming suddenly thought of this sentence.