V232* He likes you more than we think
After the man was satisfied, he patted Mu Manzi's tearful little face, "It's not a chaste martyr, what are you pretending to be high?" β
Mu Manzi glared at the untrustworthy man hatefully, raised his hand, and threw it in his face.
The man's eyes were quick, and while holding Mu Manzi's wrist, he gave her a slap with his backhand, "Stinky cousin, did you eat bear heart leopard gall?" You still want to beat Lao Tzu? β
"Despicable and shameless!" Mu Manzi stared at the old man in front of him with blurred teary eyes, eager to break him into pieces.
The man pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically, "You wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that if I bailed you and that old woman, I just want you to drink with me?" β
Mu Manzi felt extremely humiliated in her heart.
She is indeed just like the old man said, she is not a chaste martyr, and when she worked in a nightclub, she accompanied many men.
But she had never been so uncomfortable and desperate as she was today.
A heart, as if it had been torn apart.
She knew it was all thanks to the man in the breadbox!
Seeing her being hurt, he was indifferent.
It's really not a lot of affection.
Seeing that Mu Manzi was heartbroken, the man couldn't stop crying, he snorted coldly in disgust, took out a few hundred yuan from his wallet and threw it at Mu Manzi, "Since you can't afford to play, next time something happens, don't ask Lao Tzu for help!" With that, he quickly left.
Mu Manzi lay on the sofa undressed, and the endless tears soaked the hair on his sideburns.
I don't know how long later, the box door was suddenly pushed open again.
Mu Manzi's trembling body shrank slightly.
"Are you going to pack up the box? I'll leave immediately......" She sat up, ready to tidy up her messy clothes, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a long figure.
Her gaze slowly moved up, and when she saw the handsome and gentle face in the dim light, her pupils dilated suddenly.
"You ......" is so surprised that you can't say a complete sentence.
"I'm good, I've been released from prison early!" Shen Zexuan slowly walked up to Mu Manzi, straightened her clothes, and when he saw the bruises and purples on her white and tender skin, he shook his head sympathetically, "Those beasts don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, does it hurt?" β
He stroked her palm-sized face, and the pity in his eyes made Mu Manzi feel trance for a moment.
Although she admired Ling Yu in her heart, she knew very well that Ling Qingyu was like a star in the sky to her, bright and dazzling, but out of reach.
And Shen Zexuan is real, she can touch it.
She also has a good impression of him.
"Aren't you still in jail?" I haven't seen him for several years, and he looks like he has changed a lot, the clear and gentle eyes in the past are bottomless and obscure at the moment, and there are faint nasolabial folds on both sides of the mouth, which makes the whole look mature and a lot.
Presumably, he has not had a good time in prison all these years!
It's just that......
She looked at his slick legs and frowned slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, aren't you lame?" β
Shen Zexuan sat next to Mu Manzi, glanced at his left leg with a gloomy gaze, and suddenly, lifted his pants.
Seeing his prosthetic leg, Mu Manzi covered his mouth in panic.
"Not long after I was imprisoned, I was beaten a few times by the black boss inside, and my left leg, which had hoped to stand up, was also completely wasted, and I had no choice but to amputate it."
Shen Zexuan's tone was light, but he couldn't hear any changes.
Mu Manzi looked at him with some sympathy, "I can't imagine that the fate of both of us is so tragic......"
The corners of Shen Zexuan's mouth hooked slightly, and he let out a faint laugh, "We have become like this, we should all be inseparable from Ling Qingyu!" β
At the mention of Ling Qingyu, Mu Manzi's heart was colic again.
He's so heartless!
"I have a plan here, would you like to join in?"
Mu Manzi looked thoughtfully at Shen Zexuan, whose expression had become gloomy, "You're out of prison, don't you still want to seek revenge on Ling Qingyu?" With our current abilities, we can't compete with him! β
"Wouldn't it be a pity to let him die? I want him to be like me, to live better than to die! Shen Zexuan clenched his fists, and his eyes exuded a vicious cold glow.
After Mu Manzi listened to Shen Zexuan's plan, she bit her lip, "If we do this, Ling Qingyu will definitely not let us go!" β
"Don't worry, after the matter is completed, I will find a way to change identities with you and send you abroad."
Mu Manzi was still a little hesitant, but when she thought of Ling Qingyu's ruthlessness, she agreed to Shen Zexuan's plan.
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Tong Xiaobei didn't wait long, and Ling Qingyu came back.
She threw herself into his arms and rubbed against his chest like a kitten, "Third brother, why don't you smell of alcohol?" You can't come back from a shower outside, right? β
Looking at her mischievous eyes flashing in her crystal pupils, he pinched her delicate and pretty little face, "Do you want to call Zhenghan and ask?" β
Tong Xiaobei pouted his pink lips, "I hate it, it's not humorous at all!" β
"Little thing, now that I'm starting to think I'm not humorous?"
Tong Xiaobei raised his hands, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, "Absolutely not, it's not too early, you go take a bath quickly!" β
Ling Qingyu lowered his head and kissed Tong Xiaobei's forehead, "Well, lie on the bed obediently and wait for me." β
Tong Xiaobei shyly punched him in the chest, "I know!" β
After Ling Qingyu entered the bathroom, Tong Xiaobei was lying on the bed watching TV.
Although his eyes were staring at the screen, his heart had already flown to Ling Qingyu.
The phone rang suddenly.
Tong Xiaobei picked up her mobile phone from the bedside table, saw the caller ID, and pressed the answer button with a smile on the corner of her lips.
"Brother Lu......" while talking on the phone, climbed out of bed and stood by the window.
"Little boy, I heard Yueyue say, you came to Manchester?"
Tong Xiaobei stuck out his tongue a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I came back this time to worship my mother, and I haven't had time to contact you yet." β
Lu Ye was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a low voice, "It's okay, how long are you going to stay?" β
"I'm going to fly over tomorrow afternoon."
"That's it......" Lu Ye paused before saying, "Let's have a meal at the airport at noon tomorrow!" I would like to talk to you about the newspaper in person. β
Tong Xiaobei didn't have time to say anything, and suddenly, a pair of powerful arms encircled her slender waist from behind.
She tilted her head slightly, looking at Ling Qingyu after taking a shower, the water droplets in her hair dripped from the ends of her hair, slowly slid down along his finely carved facial features, and flowed over the bridge of his nose as straight as a peak, thin lips, and graceful chin, and then fell towards his strong and firm chest.
Looking at such a handsome and attractive man, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Thinking that she was still talking to Lu Ye on the phone, she hurriedly said to Ling Qingyu with her mouth: Third brother, go and wait for me on the bed.
But the man clinging to her back, ignoring it, ripped the sling off her body.
Her snow-white skin was exposed to the light, like a fine jade, shimmering with a lustrous light, and it was incredibly beautiful.
Tong Xiaobei saw that he stripped her naked, and couldn't help but gasp, wanting to slap his messy big hand away, but he picked her up horizontally and threw her on the soft couch.
"Little boy, are you still listening?"
Tong Xiaobei bit her lower lip, and her breath was a little unsteady and said, "The ...... I'm listening to" said, covering her phone again, and begging him for mercy, "Third brother, don't make trouble." β
Ling Qingyu ignored her pleas for mercy, and he wrapped a bath towel around his waist.
Tong Xiaobei unconsciously looked under his textured abdominal muscles-
She gasped hard.
Before he had time to say anything, his soft lips were blocked by him.
It's like eating a sweet candy, latching, sucking, devouring.
The soft light also seems to give birth to a bit of entanglement.
A low breath lingered throughout the room.
The mobile phone was thrown to the other side of the bed at some point, Lu Ye heard the abnormal wheezing sound on the phone, and the big hand he held on the phone slowly tightened.
As the belching became more and more intense, he smashed the phone in half.
The green tendons on his forehead suddenly jumped up.
He propped his hands on the desk, and for a long time, his violently undulating chest slowly calmed down.
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After the afterglow of excitement in his body slowly dissipated, Tong Xiaobei remembered that he hadn't hung up the phone before.
She hurriedly crawled out of Ling Qingyu's chest, found her phone, and flipped to the call log.
Seeing that the talk time showed almost an hour, she almost fainted.
"Third brother, I was miserable by you!" Tong Xiaobei clenched his fists and slapped Ling Qingyu's shoulder with a red face.
After Ling Qingyu was 'full of food and drink', he seemed in a good mood, and he narrowed his dark and deep narrow eyes, "Your big brother Lu has been eavesdropping on our errands?" β
The red tide on Tong Xiaobei's face was even stronger, "You're embarrassed to say it!" β
What should I do, she won't have the face to see Brother Lu again in the future!
Ling Qingyu put his hands on the back of his head, and the corners of his lips were coldly curved, "I don't think you need to have any more dealings with Lu Ye in the future, he clearly has that kind of mind for you." β
"That kind of mind? You don't want to say he likes me again, do you? β
Ling Qingyu was noncommittal, "If I'm not mistaken, he likes your Cheng DΓΉ, far more than you and I expected." β
Tong Xiaobei's facial muscles twitched slightly, "Won't it?" If he likes me, why didn't he pursue me early? If he pursues me before I reconcile with you, maybe I'll consider it! β
Ling Qingyu's face changed, "Tong Xiaobei, do you still want to spank again?" β
Tong Xiaobei threw himself into Ling Qingyu's arms and hooked his neck with a smile, "Just kidding!" "If, he minds Brother Lu so much, after she meets Brother Lu tomorrow, she will still make it clear to him that except for Ling Qingyu, she will never fall in love with any man again in her life! Brother Lu is a good person, and she also wants him to find his own happiness as soon as possible!
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After breakfast the next day, when Tong Xiaobei was packing his luggage in the hotel, he received a call from Lu Ye again.