Chapter 646

Yue Zitong did not know how to get out of the small new room in Helan, nor did he know where he was now.

She just closed her eyes and bit her fingers with teeth, hoping that she would be swallowed by the darkness and never return to this world.

Li Nan Nan's strange smile and a slap in the face made Yue Zitong feel that she was so ugly.

How could she, for a cigarette, be shameless and willing to be humiliated by Helan Xiaoxin?

She should have died.

Die with Helan Xiaoxin.

If she died at that time, Li Nanfang would be in great pain. He would never forget her all his life. He would be depressed. Maybe in memory of her, he would never marry.

No, never touch another woman for life.

But she wasn't dead at that time.

She has fallen.

Degenerate to allow people wantonly humiliate the point, in order to a cigarette, the girl's minimum dignity did not want.

Although he LAN Xiaoxin is also a woman, I can think of all the props she snared, and tried them one by one without saying them. In accordance with her orders, she would paint her eyebrows and eyes like a goblin, no, like a whore. Li Nanfang saw those words, and the more he regretted that he did not die at that time.

Die now?

Now death is of no value.

Her ugliness has been seen in the eyes of my little nephew, and I will never forget her for the rest of my life. I think she is a whore. I will die if I die. After I give her a hypocritical funeral, I can go on with other women.

And she, just like Li Nanfang used to wear smelly socks, after throwing them away, can't remember.

That's not what Yue Zitong wanted.

Since there is no value in dying now, why does she want to die?

Why die!

Not only do I not want to die, I also want to live well.

Ha, Li Nanfang, don't you want me?

Your sister, asshole, are you the only man in the world?

You don't want to be my aunt, just rely on my beautiful appearance, devil's figure, snow flesh tender skin, want to find a more handsome man than you, isn't it a small idea?

Sticky poison, what happened?

By Helan Xiaoxin take the opportunity to blackmail, to ya when cattle horse, and how?

I like it. I'd like it!

With money, it's hard to buy.

I will.

Ha, I especially want to be a bad woman who abandons her dignity in order to take drugs. Who can control me?

Yue Zi Tong didn't know that she had been slapped by Li Nanfang to the two ears and was stimulated to the point of entering the magic barrier.

Don't say that he will go to lie on the track and cut the pulse. Even if Li Nanfang stands in front of her at this time and persuades her to die, she will not.

She wants to live.

No dignity?

Yes.

Continue to be a cow and a horse for Helan Xiaoxin?

Yes.

Will Li Nanfang call him a slut, a bitch?

yes, anyway, your mouth is on your lips, you love to say it's your business, and how to live, but I has the final say.

Don't you just call me a slut, a bitch?

Then I'll give you a cheap one, a whore.

Anyway, you won't want me any more. How can I live, regardless of the relationship between you and ten cents?

Would you be angry?

Well, it's better to make nose crooked and Qi Qiqiao bleed.

The more angry you are, the more cheap and bitchy my aunt will be.

Piss you off.

"Ha, ha ha."

Thinking of Li NanFang's appearance that he would be angry and silly, Yue Zitong suddenly became proud and sat up with a smile.

She found that she had returned to her bedroom, lying on the bed.

There was no light on, the curtains were not opened, and there was nothing to see clearly.

But it doesn't stop her from reaching out on the bedside.

This is her room, the layout of which can be described as the palm of one's hand. Even with her eyes closed, she knows what's there.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up, and the blue light is reflected on Yue Zitong's face.

If anyone could see it, they would be shocked and thought they had seen the ghost.

Just as she was about to unlock the lock and enter the main screen of her mobile phone, her fingers stopped and her eyes fixed on the lock screen.

Mobile phone lock screen picture is a man, sitting on the sofa in her living room, with eyes closed, mouth open, hands raised to yawn, ugly to death.

How could an ugly man be on a mobile phone for such a tasteful and classy beauty as Mr. Yue?

Unless, this has no grade guy, is her heart most valued people.

"I really like you."

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone, I don't know how long it took. When the tears fell on the man's open mouth, Yue Zitong murmured. His delicate right thumb slipped off the screen and dried the tears.Then, click on the home page of the mobile phone, find the wallpaper in the settings, and then find the picture of the man on the main screen of the lock screen. Without hesitation, she deleted it and replaced it with a picture of her own.

Click to turn off the phone, and then click open, the screen lock screen will be more pleasant.

"Yuemei, how nice to look at you. Before I was stupid, I would put his photo on my mobile phone and carry it with me

When Yue Zitong laughed, he heard the shrill cry of a woman, calling him a curse.

A little familiar?

Oh, my aunt remembered that there was a couple of men and women in the second bedroom who were enjoying their happy private lives.

"Ha ha, shout, shout, mind me a few things."

Murmured a few, Yue Zitong took the bed under his hand, barefoot went to the bed, stabbed, opened the curtain.

Villa behind the mountain, dense jungle, by the starlight, you can see the location of the mountain top.

Through the window glass, Yue Zitong glanced at the top of the mountain at will. Somehow, she seemed to see a man.

Subconsciously, she looked up again - swarthy, not even a ghost shadow, who is there?

"Even if someone else cares about me!"

This sentence, Yue Zitong said several times in his heart and mouth tonight.

Only those who no longer care about the world will like to say this.

After finding the number of Feng Yunting in the phone book, Yue Zitong orders.

It's two thirty in the morning.

If Feng Dashao doesn't go to the night to have fun, he should be sleeping.

So the phone beeped ten times and no one answered. Yue Zitong was not angry and continued to redial.

Finally, when she redialled for the third time, Feng Dashao's vague and impatient voice finally came from her mobile phone: "who? Are you sick? Call me at this time! "

At two o'clock in the morning, anyone who is awakened by the ring tone of a mobile phone will be full of fire and will not look at the caller ID.

Yue Zi Tong understood very well and said quietly, "I am Yue Zi Tong."

"Yuezi -- Tong? Boy, is it you? "

Feng Dashao, who has been chasing Yue for many times, suddenly wakes up. Gulu gets up, sleepless and holds his mobile phone in both hands: "Tong Tong, you call me at this time. What can I do for you?"

Yue Zitong has not answered yet. A girl with a long leg around Feng Dashao's waist murmured: "why, I'm calling people in the middle of the night."

If the girl is in a sober state, she will never talk to Feng Dashao with this complaining tone.

Who does she think she is?

Do you really think she has been sleeping with Feng Dashao for a few days, and she is his girlfriend?

I'm kidding.

Ah, now female college students ah, low IQ, love to joke seriously, but also particularly worship money.

"Go to one side!"

Feng Dashao was impatient. After lifting the leg to the side, he suddenly realized that Yue Zitong, who was on the other side of the mobile phone, might have recognized that there was a woman around him.

If there is no hard pursuit of yuezong for many times, Feng Dashao certainly doesn't care about these things. My friend is accompanied by a girl. Who can control it?

But the problem is, Feng Da Shao has not given up pursuing Mr. Yue. After she heard that there was a woman here, could she have a good impression on him?

Feng Dashao quickly explained: "that, that what. Boy, it was just the sound from the TV. I forgot to turn off the TV before I fell asleep. Close it. Wait a moment

In the heart for their own wit praised a, Feng Dashao covered the handset, raised the foot to put the leg on his body of the girl, stepped down from the bed.

The girl was thrown, oh, a cry, no longer sleepy, staring at the daze of the eyes, is full of Meng forced unknown.

Feng Dashao was too lazy to say anything. He raised his finger to the door. His face was grim. He opened his mouth and said silently, "get out of here. Fast

A girl who dreams of becoming a young grandmother of the Feng family, who dares to disobey Feng Dashao's meaning and quickly wraps herself in a blanket and goes out obediently.

As soon as the door was closed, Feng dasheao released his mobile phone and asked, "Tong Tong, what can I do for you?"

Yue Zitong's thought has entered the magic barrier, but people have no ability to analyze and judge. Of course, among the girls who can come from the mobile phone, they can guess what's going on. Feng Dashao is trying to hide it.

But she didn't care. She just asked in her own way, "do you have any plans tomorrow Sunday?"

In fact, it is already Sunday, and it will be light in a few hours.

Of course, Feng Dashao would not point out that Mr. Yue had made mistakes, and said that he was OK without any hesitation.

He's on business.

Before going to bed last night, she had promised to go shopping and buy her a bag.

However, since it is the goddess in the dream asking, let's not say to accompany the gold digger to buy a bag. Even if he wants to go to Mars after dawn, he will say it's OK."I'm going to pray for Buddha in Yunge mountain tomorrow. I want you to accompany me."

After a pause, Yue Zitong said, "let's go alone. You pick me up at my house at nine in the morning. Any questions

Yunge mountain is a small mountain in the southwest suburb of Qingshan. The scenery is good. There is a small temple with a long history on the mountain.

When Yunge mountain scenic spot has not been developed, it is a place where birds don't poop.

Now the birds are going to poop over there, but when it comes to praying for Buddha, it's far too far from the thousand Buddha mountain where you can just lift your feet. It seems that the Buddha is not as good as the spirit here.

Fengdashao doesn't care whether the Buddha in Yunge mountain is spiritual or not, and the journey is not far away. As long as he can be with Mr. Yue, even if there is no Buddha, even if he goes to Mars, he will be happy to go there.

Just the two of them.

Two people!

These three words, however, are quite meaningful. It is better to go to the Sahara desert.

After Feng Dashao said that the eighth one was ok, Yue Zitong hung up his cell phone and threw it on the bed. Facing the green mountain outside the window, he held up his head, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and sighed happily.

Creak, the door opened.

The light from the glass chandelier above the living room immediately spilled in from the outside, reflecting a rectangle on the ground.

Yue Zitong did not look back. He kept his arms outstretched. He closed his eyes and hummed Huang Jiaju's love you.

Seeing her standing in front of the window, posing as the hostess in Titanic, as if she would run to the moon at any time, Li Nanfang coughed and walked slowly over.

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