Chapter 189: To each according to his needs
This 'husband' shouted that Xiao Yiheng was comfortable!
"Wife, I'm here! There is a husband, even if you scold the girl, you will shoot when it is time to shoot, and the husband will help you pay for the medical expenses! β
At this time, when is it better not to be domineering, Xiao Yiheng shouted in the air, and Viscount Mo next to him frowned again and again. [Ran^Text^Library] []
Look at these men, what kind of destruction they have become after they have wives, they have lost themselves at all, they are full of wives and slaves, but where did Ai Qing go? I was still here just now.
Viscount Mo searched the entire church, but still didn't find Ai Qing's figure, so he ran out of the church regardless of the chaotic situation over there.
Today he had to make it clear to that woman, obviously saying that he couldn't accompany her to the wedding when he went to South Korea, why did he appear alone at the wedding scene in a blink of an eye, this was not deliberately not to give him face.
Sure enough, as soon as I got out of the church, I saw Ai Qing who was about to leave by car.
Running over at a gallop, Viscount Mo pressed the car door, "Ai Qing, I'm afraid you should explain what happened just now." β
"Explain?"
Ai Qing smiled contemptuously and looked at the man disapprehantly, if she hadn't seen that he was still of some use, she would have broken off with him a long time ago, "Viscount Mo, do you think there is a need to explain?" She asked rhetorically.
Viscount Mo tightened his eyebrows and looked at the man who was driving, he also knew, it was the president of Yamato Bank, or he introduced her to him last time.
When the governor saw Viscount Mo, he greeted him, "It's good to be a young man." β
"Good for your sister!" Viscount Mo scolded back vulgarly, grabbed Ai Qing's arm, spun around in the air, and threw the car door shut, "Old thing, the face is full of wrinkles and he still learns to pick up girls, and he doesn't pee according to his virtues, his hair is about to fall out, don't you know that you have kidney loss?" Let's make up for your body first and then go out on a date. β
The president's face was pale for a while, compared to Leng Qiye, Viscount Mo is just a prince, and he has no real power in his hands now, so some people are not so jealous of him, such as the president of Yamato Bank, and he is not from Xicheng.
"Viscount Mo, what the do you think you are, dare to talk to me in this tone, if it weren't for your Lao Tzu's face, I would sell your face, get out of the way." Why do you think other girls chose me, it's not because you don't have enough money, let's go back and let your boss hand over the company to you, and then come out to show off your might! β
After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, and the governor drove away.
"Eh, President Sun."
Ai Qingmei shouted in a flattering voice, and the only thing that responded to her was the exhaust of the car, and she turned around and glared at the man angrily.
At this time, Viscount Mo also turned blue because of the man's words, and grabbed the woman's wrist very hard, almost twisting it off.
Ai Qing furrowed her eyebrows, "Viscount Mo, you let go of me." β
"Let go? You explain to me today's events and the old man just now, Ai Qing, do you know that you are my girlfriend! β
"Girlfriend?" Ai Qing laughed mockingly, and her laughter was harsh and sarcastic, "Prince, I have never admitted that you are my boyfriend, it is you who have pestered me in vain, walked up and down with me all day long, and said everywhere that I was your girlfriend, but I never said that you were my boyfriend." β
Scold.
"Now that you're popular, you want to clear up your relationship with me and find a new owner? Ai Qing, are you thinking too naΓ―ve? Who do you think I, Viscount Mo, are you to play with? β
Viscount Mo was so angry that his eyes were red, and he stared at the woman deadly.
Although he always knew that this woman had no feelings for him, and even always used herself, he was still willingly used.
I can't imagine that a man who changes women once a week will one day be planted in the hands of such a vain woman.
Viscount Mo didn't want to admit it, but his eyes had already exposed himself, and when he saw that Ai Qing didn't say anything, he softened, "Okay, there are a lot of things today, let's not quarrel, if you don't go to South Korea, you won't go to South Korea, it's not a big deal, as for that Governor Sun, how can you look at such an ugly old bald head, if you want to be faceless, if you want to be in shape, is he really better than me to serve women, this young master doesn't believe it." β
Ai Qing pursed her lips and looked at the man helplessly, there was no emotion in her eyes, and her eyes were stranger than looking at strangers.
"Viscount Mo, don't you understand what I mean? I don't like you, I don't love you even more, if you still have a little self-knowledge, let me go. β
"It's been more than half a year, how many times have you been in bed, and you suddenly told me this, do I believe it?"
"Believe it or not, I don't like you anyway, please let me go, I have other things to do, you're really annoying like this, where did the former prodigal/swinger go?"
Ai Qing frowned in disgust, eager to break free from his grip.
Viscount Mo was stunned, staring at her with red eyes, "Ai Qing, am I really just a prodigal/swinger to you?" β
Ai Qing nodded resolutely, "Yes, it was before, and it is still now, so please don't be like this anymore, ruining your reputation as a playboy, let's get together and disperse, and take what we need." β
To each according to what he needs?
The man sneered, with a fleeting sadness in his eyes, "Okay, each takes what he needs, and you want to cut off the relationship with me now, does it mean that I don't have what you need anymore?" β
"Yes."
After Ai Qing finished speaking expressionlessly, she felt the man's hand loosen a little, shook it off mercilessly, and strode towards the side of the road.
Viscount Mo stood in place, looked at the woman's back as she drifted away, and smiled.
In the church, Xiao Yiheng and Xiao Yan both underestimated the strength of the crowd, and the two of them attacked back and forth, but they couldn't get out of the crowd. Those crazy women, scolding and moving their hands, baring their teeth and claws, have already caused harm to the three of them.
White Lotus hugged her chest and watched the show beside her, and kept shouting and cheering.
"Ya, that white lotus, there are so many extras invited there, if it goes on like this, the old lady will be disfigured by them!"
As soon as he was talking, Xiao Yan saw a red claw stretched out and grabbed Yi Nian's face fiercely.
The thought was sluggish, and he didn't know how to hide, and there was an instant blood mark on his pale little face, which was crimson and terrifying.
"! The old lady doesn't threaten you when I'm hellokitty! β
The sleeves were pulled, no, there were no sleeves, Xiao Yan pulled Yi Nian behind him with his left hand, and his right hand was clenched into a solid fist, and he slammed it into the face of the red-clawed woman.
No matter how murderous a woman is, she can't withstand a hook punch from the president of Taekwondo, and she is directly knocked to the ground, bleeding from her nostrils.
Everyone was taken aback, and the punch had a deterrent effect and began to rein in.
"Ancestor, if you don't fight back, forget it, you should hide, now is not the time to be miserable and miserable, if you don't hide, you will be disfigured!" Xiao Yan hated that iron could not be made of steel.
frowned, and glanced at her best friend sadly, she didn't want to fight back and didn't want to hide, although her whole body regained consciousness, but she couldn't use her strength, she couldn't hide at all.
Looking at her resentful little eyes, Xiao Yan couldn't bear it, just that, this child was lost in love and couldn't be saved, let's escape first, these extras invited by White Lotus are too dedicated, this is to kill their rhythm, and Xiao Yiheng, how do you feel that it has no effect at all.
"Wife, I'm here, I'm trying."
Xiao Yiheng suddenly rose from the ground and smirked at Xiao Yan, his hairstyle had already been squeezed out of shape, which was very funny.
couldn't help laughing, Xiao Yan gave him a thumbs up and kissed him in the air, "Husband, it's good, I love you, what's it." β
"Roger! Wife, step on my corpse and get out! Director Xiao, who received the encouragement, had already let himself out, even if he suspected just now that his wife's feelings for Na An Yinian had exceeded friendship, but in seconds, that thought was dispelled by him.
Xiao Yiheng guarded, and Xiao Yan finally dragged Yinian out of the encirclement.
Bai Lian stood in front of the two of them, looking at the embarrassed two, and smiled proudly with her waist crossed, "An Yinian, Xiao Yan, I tasted it at the beginning, and now let you taste it, I believe you will never forget it, I wish you can live well in the future, like I am now." β
"Stupid!"
Xiao Yan scolded these two words, let go of the thought, stepped forward and jumped up, and kicked the obstructive white lotus out.
"Ya, my mother hasn't kicked anyone for many years, I really can't help it today, White Lotus, this is all self-inflicted, you deserve it!" After speaking, he patted the ash on his hand, turned around and pulled it over again, "Ancestor, let's go." β
The white lotus, who fell crookedly to the ground, kept bubbling stars in her head, wiped a handful of nosebleeds, and fainted to the ground.
As soon as the two walked out of the church, the black Mercedes braked sharply in front of them.
The car window rolled down, and Bai Chong's handsome and handsome face came into view.
"Emma, you're really here at the right time, and you'll leave this stupid woman to you."
Xiao Yan opened the car door, stuffed Yi Nian in, and waved his hand to Bai Chong with a smile, "Idol, you take her first, I'll catch up with my husband in a while, it's time to perform, come on!" β
Bai Chong nodded, bent over her and fastened his seat belt, and then started the engine.
A few meters after the car drove out, the piercing mobile phone ringtone sounded in the carriage, Bai Chong frowned, and then remembered that he had picked up the mobile phone and handed it over.
"Picked it up at the hotel."
Without much thought, she took the phone and answered.
"An Yinian, your brother is now in our hands, No. 33 Blackwood Street, come quickly, don't wait for it."