One is noble and sexy, the other is cold and charming, and the two women have big eyes and small eyes, which also has a unique style.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, the two women asked at the same time.

"Why tell you?"

"Why tell you?"

The two said together again with a tacit understanding.

Yan Murong almost laughed out loud when she heard this, and forcibly pulled the muscles on her face that were about to cramp, and then couldn't help but think - should she provoke it? It's better if the two of them fight.

"Who is she?" Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong and asked in a light tone.

"She's—my friend." Yan Murong thought about it, and could only say that.

"Good. Then you tell her who I am. ”

"You—my friend, too." Yan Murong said with a weak heart, and at the same time secretly glanced at Teng Xiangling's face-as if the cheating man was blocked by his wife and obtained all the stolen goods.

"I'm your friend?" Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong with a smile on her face, which made Yan Murong tremble in her heart.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll tell you." Su Qingwu was not polite, twisted her little buttocks wrapped in a professional short skirt, sat directly next to Yan Murong, reached out and grabbed Yan Murong's arm, no matter how he struggled, he would not let go.

"I'm his wife." Su Qingwu looked at Teng Xiangling and said provocatively.

"You're his wife?" Teng Xiangling was surprised for a while, and then saw Su Qingwu's provocative expression, and knew that this woman had misunderstood. But the arrogant side of her heart was suddenly aroused, and she said not to be outdone. "You are his wife, and I am his lover."

"Oh? Is it? Su Qingwu turned her head to look at Yan Murong and asked.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Murong shook his head again and again, scolded secretly, and was about to cry when he was wronged - he was still a yellow flower guy, except for the normal few sperm losses when he was a child, he had not had any women until now, he was a standard little virgin, and as soon as these two women spoke, their innocence was ruined.

"Well, I believe." Su Qingwu looked at Teng Xiangling with a smile, her red lips opened lightly, and she said. "I believe in the innocence of our Murong - he doesn't touch a wife like me like a flower and jade, how can he find a lover outside?"

"But—you do have a little face."

Teng Xiangling was stunned by her words, and didn't know how to refute it for a while.

I have a small three faces?

When Teng Xiangling reacted and was about to open her mouth to fight back, she found that the woman who said that she looked like a junior had already opened the door and walked out.

Teng Xiangling felt a cloud of anger burning in his heart, and when he saw Yan Murong sitting on the sofa stupidly stunned with a bewildered face, he was angry.

"Say, who is that woman, and how did she appear in my house?"

"Didn't you hear that?" Yan Murong said angrily.

He wasn't in the mood to explain these things now, and he wasn't obliged to explain to her who Su Qingwu was - now, his mind was in a mess.

Thinking about what Su Qingwu said when he left just now, his teeth itched with hatred.

Su Qingwu solemnly told him that at this time tomorrow morning, she would give her an answer by herself, otherwise, she would wait for her father to come to the door to cramp and peel her skin.

Yan Murong is about to die of grievance - who did he recruit and provoke whom? Why does every woman have to threaten herself?

At this time, Yan Murong had a thought, he felt that he shouldn't go down the mountain - should he go back again? Will you be scolded by the old man when you go back?

This old man is true, Yan Murong began to complain about the old man again in his heart.

Taught me so much, why didn't you teach me how to deal with women? Now do you see, I wasn't killed by that strange disease, and I was about to be driven to death by two crazy women.

Teng Xiangling is okay to say, it's a big deal to scatter in two, but what about Su Qingwu? His fear of Su Qingwu was lingering.

If you were young, the children had trouble with each other, and it was not a big deal to give a small report to the parents - but after being inexplicably pumped by his father twice, this fear was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Children are disobedient because they are not punished severely, but when they are punished severely, they do not make the same mistakes again - they know that if they are wrong, they will be beaten, and if they are beaten, they will be hurt.

Yan Murong remembered that the first time he was beaten was because he was so excited after watching "The Five Heroes of Langya Mountain" that he secretly took out his matching gun from under Yan Canghai's pillow, and then the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain climbed onto his balcony, and then threw the gun down, and then - and then he ran down and picked it up.

It's not that he doesn't jump, it's just that the height of two meters was too high for him at that time.

As a result, when Yan Canghai woke up, he saw Yan Murong walking in with his own gun, and he was immediately frightened - so, Yan Murong was very tragic and suffered the first beating in his life.

"Why don't I stay here?" Yan Murong discussed with Teng Xiangling in a low voice.

"Nope." Teng Xiangling said domineeringly. "If you want to leave, how can it be so easy? The old lady has spent her money, her legs have also run away, and now you want to pick and choose not to do it for the old lady - not to mention the windows, there are no doors. ”

Yan Murong was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to say it, so he could only look at Teng Xiangling pitifully.

"Look, what to see?" Teng Xiangling crossed his hands on his hips, and a pair of tall twin peaks on his chest rose and fell one by one due to anger. "If you don't study this thing for me, my mother will call the police, saying that you trespassed into the house and insulted the beauty."

"That's not what I meant." Yan Murong explained. "It's just, she said, to invest."

"Want to invest? The woman? Teng Xiangling was stunned for a moment, but immediately laughed. Well, let her invest, who doesn't like money - but I have one condition, everything must be managed by me. ”

"No problem." Yan Murong agreed without thinking about it. He doesn't care who is in charge, as long as he has his own ears and the situation, everything will be done.

"Alright, let's eat." Seeing that Yan Murong agreed, Teng Xiangling threw the bag he was carrying to Yan Murong and said. "I tell you, you'd better hurry up, and I'll be angry if you dare to do an autopsy in my house—tell you, I'm in a bad mood right now."

As he spoke, Teng Xiangling pointed to the ornament of an ancient red-clothed cannon on the TV cabinet and said. "See, if you dare to provoke me again, my mother will kill you with one shot."