"hmm!"
"I won’t talk to you if I have something to do here!"
"Good bye!"
"Bye!"
I hung up, my cheeks were already flushed, and my lips were unconsciously raised.
This picture of a young woman longing for love is too eye-catching. Lu Fengxing feels like someone has eaten flies for him, and it is awkward and unacceptable.
Chi-
The car stopped suddenly without warning, and the man’s cold and hard lips kissed him with punishment before he could recollect from his happy feeling.
"Well-well-"
Mei Mei’s eyes were angry, and just now the sweetness disappeared in an instant. She beat the man desperately, but these didn’t seem to work for this tall and powerful man
"Don’t be very happy with others in front of me. This is punishment!" Lu Fengxing lingers on women’s charming lips, and there is a feeling that women can understand in their eyes.
If Ke Miao really wants to beat the man in front of him, why should he tell him what to do with his life? Who is he? He’s just a rapist to her, a rapist she gave up investigating.
Why can he be so overbearing?
Angry Miao once again forgot the disparity between the two people. When the wrist was put on his brain, he took a hard bite as if he had lost his strength.
Her man will swing his fist, her man will pull her hair and give her a few slaps.
But the man didn’t move, but her mouth seemed to have tasted blood. She knew that it was Lu Fengxing’s surprise. The man’s reaction to Lu Fengxing’s resistance made the woman feel a little guilty.
I slowly loosened my teeth and looked at my bloodstained wrist. I can imagine that a man just forbeared but couldn’t understand why he didn’t take action. How could he not take action? He is so hateful, how can he not take action?
"Bite well?" The man’s tough voice came from the top of his head. "I didn’t expect you to be a dog!"
Lu Fengxing took back his arm and continued to run, but the mood of the two people changed inexplicably.
Feeling the pain in the wrist, Lu Fengxing felt that he must have lost his mind. When he saw the little woman biting himself, he turned out to be very happy and didn’t feel the pain.
This is not a brain seizure. What is it?
What on earth is this little woman and what can she do so differently? Lu Fengxing is completely messy!
Bell-
Lu Fengxing’s mobile phone suddenly rang to ease the tense and embarrassing atmosphere in the car.
"say it!" The mood is a little confused, and Lu Shaoshao’s tone is very unfriendly. Anyway, he is his own brother and he doesn’t feel the need to be polite.
"hey! You are hungry in Africa, and your temper is manic! " In the words, Tang Shu made fun of life and death.
"If you have a fart, you will be old and have no time to listen to your gossip!"
When I heard the word hunger and thirst popular, I became even more annoyed. It’s fucking out of his style!
"Ha ha-"Tang Shu gave two bad smiles. "It’s not easy to know that you’re in Africa, brother. I specially arranged an Emgrand Nuange party today, you know!"
"no!" Lu Fengxing’s mind is in a mess, and his roots are not that interesting.
"Don’t, brother, there are still a few chicks waiting for you here!" Tang Shu is a little confused.
"You don’t understand people, do you? I said no! "
After the man shouted at the words without image, he hung up and left a message. Tang Shuling was in a mess. It’s so unlike Lu Da and Shao Feng!
☆, Chapter seventy-five Too narcissistic
"If you have something to do, go to work. I can go home myself!" As Miao said, he prepared the door car and was still a little concerned about his vicious behavior just now.
Snap-
The central lock of the car was activated by a man, so it was naturally beaten by law.
"Why do you want to slip away after biting?" The thick and hot breath of Lu Feng came again, but it didn’t adapt to shrink the neck, but it touched the man’s thin lips and instantly became red and delicate cheeks.
The little woman’s nervousness and shyness make Lu Shaoshao feel inexplicably better. It seems that she can’t feel the pain in her wrist. It’s not difficult for a man with great interest to let go of the handbrake and continue on her way.
Miao also really didn’t have the strength to argue with a man, and slowly curled up his body in the passenger seat, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Does it hurt?" Lu Fengxing’s voice suddenly softened a lot, and I felt that I must be hearing voices.
"Shall I take you to the doctor?" A man’s big palm caresses a woman’s sharp forehead, and there is an incomprehensible emotion in his eagle eyes.
"No, I’m like this every month." I didn’t avoid the palm of the man’s hand. "I drank my mother’s traditional Chinese medicine less, and now I’m much better, that is, I have to be annoyed after two or three days of pain."
I wonder why I have said so much to this man. Is it because I feel guilty about that just now? Or is it a polite response when men are less friendly? I’m a little confused, but it seems that I’m really not so hostile at the moment