Chapter 2209

"Oh, No."

Su Kui interrupts. She looks like she's in a good mood.

Yu Shasha's blunt Ji Feng blinks, but he doesn't let Su Kui go so easily. He repeats the words of just Su Kui directly to Ji Feng. Finally, he can do it.

"Yining is a good girl. She is usually cute. I always want to introduce my cousin from afar to her! I didn't expect her to see you first! "

Sure enough, no matter when women are gossip, Su Kui's forehead is covered with black lines, speechless to the extreme.

Without looking up, you can feel the burning eyes of a man.

"Is it? I don't see it at ordinary times, "a faint smile came from each other's magnetic husky jokes in the cool voice line.

Su Kui squinted at him and said silently: can you forget this?

Ji Feng returned a "can't" look, a very cold one handed pocket, left.

-On the first day, Wang Jun, who had run out, came back and killed himself. The next day, in his room, Wang Jun was dismembered and divided into corpses. He died miserably. On the third day, Wang Jun's head disappeared in the room, and finally appeared in the room of Muyang and yangqiuhong.

On the fourth day, everyone was worried. Fortunately, Wang Jun's body seemed to settle down, and there was no more trouble.

But -

Han Yue's food was eaten up.

She usually has a hot temper, plus she is beautiful, has a good figure and is open-minded. She plays jokes with the men in this shared room. This led to a few women all look down on her.

Yining is OK. She is a single dog and has no boyfriend to flirt with.

But Muyang and Xu Dahai Wang Jun are different. Most men are lecherous. In addition, Han Yue's career has led men to look at her without any disguise.

The wives of the family must be very resentful.

Just yesterday, Han Yue fought with Yusha severely, even Xu Dahai, who was persuading to fight, was hurt.

Now don't say she's embarrassed to say that she doesn't have any food. She wants to ask others for some. Even if she said it, I'm sure she would tease and gloat at at salsa because of her temperament.

By the light of the candle, several people quietly chewed on the noodles. There was no electricity and even hot water could not be burned.

Fortunately, I can still drink some tap water. If the water is cut off, it's really over.

Yang Qiuhong squatted on one side, coaxing Muyang patiently to have a meal. "Come on, open your mouth, have a meal."

Muyang is still the same as he was when he lost his soul. He hugs his knees and shrinks in the corner of the back of the sofa. His hair has grown a lot recently. He is drooping in front of his eyelids and purses his mouth, but refuses to open his mouth.

However, Yang Qiuhong always held the noodles in front of him and let him eat them.

Su Kui has been quietly following their actions, thinking that under Yang Qiuhong's insistence, Muyang said what to eat. Unexpectedly, next second, Muyang suddenly gets angry, pushes Yang Qiuhong away, roars twice, runs back to the room, and slams the door.

Yang Qiuhong is a small and thin woman. She hasn't had a good rest these days. She looks like a terminally ill person.

She was pushed to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Yusha walked quickly to pick her up and asked with concern, "are you ok? Where was it hurt? Ouch, Muyang is really not sensible. Usually that's OK. Now if you get hurt, look who will take care of him! "

Yusha has long been unhappy with Muyang. Yang Qiuhong is his wife, not a slave!