Chapter 69: Your Apple Has Been Bitten!
Yan Murong was still stunned, and the door of the office was pulled open by Teng Xiangling from the inside, and then, the woman grabbed his arm with an angry little daughter-in-law's expression and pulled him into the office.
"So she's talking to me!" Yan Murong thought in his heart, and then looked at the handsome and extraordinarily dressed man in front of him, Yan Murong remembered a word that is popular now-shield.
Of course, in ancient times, it referred to a defensive weapon, but now, this word not only represents a weapon, but most of them are also women's weapons.
When a woman doesn't like a man who is always pestering her, she will find another man to be her 'shield', so as to hit the other party and let the other party know that her little white flower has found a piece of cow dung and inserted it.
Yan Murong flattened her mouth and wanted to cry - who did she recruit and provoke whom? Why are they always being used by these women?
Yan Murong had a bitter face, the handsome man inside didn't look very good, and when his eyes fell on Teng Xiangling's arm holding Yan Murong, there was an extra coldness on his face.
Teng Xiangling didn't look at the faces of the two men at all, and affectionately held Yan Murong's arm, and said coquettishly. "Honey, what did you do last night? Why didn't you go home, do you know that people have been waiting for you for most of the night, it's so cold at home, I can't sleep without you. ”
The cold sweat on Yan Murong's forehead fell, thinking, what kind of day is this, is it still cold? Eldest sister, even if you want to lie, can you think of a better excuse?
"I—I stayed at my sister-in-law's house last night." Yan Murong is a good man who doesn't want to hurt a woman's heart, since people are looking for him to help, he can help himself, and a favor is indispensable for a piece of meat - moreover, this woman's chest is very soft, and it is not bad to be leaned on by her.
"Then you don't know how to call back." Teng Xiangling said with a sneer. "People want to call you, and they are afraid that you will scold them, but they don't call people when you wait for you to wait so late, which makes people so worried."
As he spoke, Teng Xiangling's eyes turned red, and the expression on his face was so aggrieved.
Yan Murong was surprised when she saw it - this woman can definitely sweep the Oscars, what a little gold and a little silver, she is estimated to be able to do it all.
If men are experts in lying, then women are experts in acting, and this is especially prominent in the small Oriental movies - they obviously don't feel it at all, and they are still very dedicated to shouting, pretending to be very cool to please the audience.
"I- my phone broke yesterday and I bought a new one today." Saying that, Yan Murong also cooperated and took out the Nokia straight black screen mobile phone that he had bought for two hundred yuan at noon, and the protective film had not had time to tear off.
"Heh, Xiaoling, this is the man you have your eye on?" The handsome man looked at the mobile phone in Yan Murong's hand, a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he took out his Apple Fifth Generation and said. "The phone is very trendy, I like it when I look at it, why don't I change it with you?"
"No." Yan Murong looked at the handsome man with a cautious face, put his newly bought mobile phone in his pocket, pointed to the Apple mobile phone in his hand and said. "You still want to trade with me? The beauty you want. ”
"What did you say?" The handsome man laughed angrily. "I'm the fifth generation of Apple, see it clearly, the pure gold version, now there is no one in China, only listed in Dubai, you say it's a broken thing?"
"Isn't it broken?" Yan Murong skimmed, pointed to the mobile phone in his hand, and said. "You've been bitten by someone, and you're still trading it with me? There is no shame in losing people. ”
"Poof!"
Hearing Yan Murong's words, Teng Xiangling suddenly laughed, and with this smile, his body trembled, and with this shaking, the plump flesh on his chest rubbed even more on Yan Murong's arm, making Yan Murong almost shout in his heart, "I want it, I want it." ”
"You-" The handsome man's face turned pale suddenly, and he pointed at Yan Murong and said angrily. "Okay, you can do it, kid, tell you, Xiaoling is my fiancée, if you don't have the ability, quickly disappear from her, don't wait until I do it yourself before you beg for mercy."
"You're threatening me?" Yan Murong looked at the handsome man with a smile on his face and asked.
"Threatening you?" The handsome man pursed his lips disdainfully and said. "What do you have that deserves my threat?"
"Well, since you don't threaten me, then I can threaten you." Yan Murong shrugged and said. "I'm a person who doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and I don't like to hold grudges, and I usually take revenge on the spot."
"Haha, that's interesting." The handsome man laughed arrogantly. "Okay, I'll see how you seek revenge on me, remember, my name is Situ Jin, remember my name, don't forget when you seek revenge on me." Then, he turned to look at Teng Xiangling, showed a gentle expression into the water, and said. "Xiao Ling, then I'll go first, I won't blame you, you are just blinded by the illusion in front of you, so you will insert it in cow dung - flowers like you should be inserted in a vase." After speaking, Situ Jin turned around and walked out the door.
What did he just say? Say you're cow dung? Damn, you're cow dung, your whole family is cow dung.
Although Yan Murong plays the role of a shield, but the shield also has a temper, although he is not the kind of handsome and shocking appearance, but it is also several grades higher than cow dung, right?
So, Yan Murong was angry in his heart, and when Situ Jin just walked past him, he raised his right foot and kicked it against his white casual trousers.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The effect of Yan Murong's kick was brought into full play, and Situ Jin, an unlucky child, not only took a kick on the buttocks, but also hit the door panel in the process of falling forward.
Hurt! My butt hurts, my head hurts, but my heart hurts even more!
Situ Jin didn't care about the pain in his body, turned to look at Yan Murong, and said with a fierce face. "You dare to hit me?"
"You're boring." Yan Murong pursed his lips and said. "It's all hit, and you still ask? I've said it all, I don't hold grudges, I will take revenge on the spot if I have a grudge, and if I talk nonsense, I will slap you in the face. ”
"Okay, you wait." Situ Jin said fiercely, he was really afraid that Yan Murong would beat him again, and he couldn't be ashamed in front of the woman he liked.
"I'll wait." Yan Murong said with a smile. "You bad people, after being bullied, you always like to say some cruel things."