Text Text_Chapter 1196 The Ink One is Black!
"What's the matter, don't you speak? Or because of my truth, you were hit badly?Hey, hey, are you talking? hang up ......" Duan Lang was talking triumphantly, but on the other side of the phone, Nalan Jingwen kept silent, and then later, in Duan Lang's ears, there was a busy sound, because Nalan Jingwen had already hung up the phone. "This woman, it's simply, it's just too stingy, I'll just talk about it......"
Seeing the words "call over" displayed on the mobile phone screen, Duan Lang muttered to himself.
After relieving himself a little, Duan Lang dialed directly.
In only two or three seconds, Nalan Jingwen hung up the phone.
Dial again, Nalan Jingwen hung up again.
Dial again, still hung up.
It seems that Nalan Jingwen is indeed a little angry.
At this moment, in a villa in Hushanyue, Yuzhou, Nalan Jingwen, who was dressed in stunning and gorgeous clothes and was very sexy and charming, was hanging up the calls from Duan Lang again and again.
Her little face is still red and purple with anger. Nalan Jingwen doesn't know, she's a girl, a girl, a girl. As a big man, Duan Lang couldn't let her be a little bit?
Hit, you keep fighting, I'll continue to hang.
Hum!
You will fight ten more times, nay, at least twenty times, before Miss Ben will consider forgiving you once for the sake of your remorse.
After Nalan Jingwen hung up Duan Lang's phone again, she thought in her heart.
Sample, so that you just opened your mouth.
It's just that when Nalan Jingwen was waiting for Duan Lang's call, ready to hang up again and again, and waited for Duan Lang to call at least twenty times before he could barely answer, Duan Lang's phone was not dialed in time as he did just now.
However, Nalan Jingwen still waited very patiently, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, until more than ten minutes passed, and there was no call from Duan Lang, Nalan Jingwen became a little angry at this time, stood in place angrily and stomped her feet, and couldn't help but scold in her mouth: "Duan Lang, you bastard, you have been back for more than a day, and you didn't even think to call me, shh ”
"Hmph, little girl, I told you to go home tonight and become a little girl, I'll tell your wife Han Jianing what happened just now......" Nalan Jingwen was angry, so she directly dialed Han Jianing's phone.
"Jingwen?" In a few seconds, Han Jianing's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he said softly.
"It's me. Nalan Jingwen said.
"After the matter is settled, do you have the leisure to call me?" asked Han Jianing.
"No, there's something, I have to tell you. Nalan Jingwen said. Duan Lang, call you to bully women, call you to bully women, hum, I, Nalan Jingwen, will let you taste the fate of bullying women today, so that you can understand what it means to be a gentleman, a villain, a villain, and a woman.
"Oh, what's the matter?" asked Han Jianing strangely.
"Duan Lang ......" Nalan Jingwen was angry, she didn't say a word, she didn't know why, she stopped abruptly.
"Duan Lang?" As soon as Han Jianing heard this, he felt that something was wrong, and then felt Nalan Jingwen's tone just now, Han Jianing's whole person became more nervous. Shouldn't his best husband do something to his best friend? From the point of view, lending his husband to his best friend to go home, and pretending to be his best friend's boyfriend, this is not a very appropriate thing in itself, but Han Jianing still did it. So much so that in her heart, she couldn't help but have a lot of worries. "What's wrong with him?"
"No, not much. Nalan Jingwen was a little flustered and hurriedly said. In her heart, she can't help but feel a lot of self-blame. I am so decent, why do I have to call Han Jianing.
Isn't she looking for trouble? No matter what, Duan Lang has helped herself so much.
"Jingwen, tell me honestly, did he bully you, did he do anything to be sorry for you?" Nalan Jingwen's hesitation, I have to say, has made the keen Han Jianing feel something, and immediately asked.
"Not really. Nalan Jingwen hurriedly said. "I called to tell you that he left in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to take a few clothes with him, and I have a few days to come back, so I ......"
"What's going on?" Nalan Jingwen's words made Han Jianing breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart and said.
"Otherwise?" said Nalan Jingwen. "Do you think I'm going to have something to do with your baby pimple husband?
"I'm just worried about you, just ask, he has a lot of clothes, you don't have to worry. Han Jianing said with relief.
"Good. Nalan Jingwen replied.
When Han Jianing and Nalan Jingwen were on the phone, at the moment in the parking lot of Huanhuaxi Park, Duan Lang, who was sitting in Masalati's car, was lazily sucking a cigarette, and her eyes couldn't help but scan the people nearby.
Many women who came out of the co-pilot of luxury cars, their looks and bodies were simply not picky.
I have to say that it is also a very pleasant thing for a person to relax and relax, lazily suck a cigarette, and appreciate beautiful women elegantly.
It's just that when Duan Lang was enjoying the boundless appreciation, an incomparably bright figure broke into his line of sight, his pupils couldn't help but widen for a while, and his vision brightened leisurely for a short moment.
This made Duan Lang, who felt that a lot of women who were going back and forth a few seconds ago and coming out of the co-pilot of some luxury cars, who were in good shape, quickly vetoed his ignorant and even naïve idea just now, which also made Duan Lang deeply understand the truth of "hunger does not choose food".
Sure enough, there is no buying and selling, there is no harm, there is no comparison, there is no identification.
And the moment this beautiful figure appeared, not only Duan Lang's pupils widened and he didn't squint, but the eyes of almost all the people around him focused on this gorgeous woman for a short moment.
Although this woman is not very old, her figure, her appearance, her temperament, and her clothes have intoxicated countless men and made countless women ashamed of themselves.
Such a woman, not to mention that she can touch it, even if it is a look from her, a look back, or just let them look at it for a few more seconds, they will be very satisfied.