Powerful + verbose
Having recovered from his stunned stupe, Tang Zhuque hurriedly wiped off the spittle that had been sprayed on his face with his sleeve.
On closer inspection, the saliva seemed to have the fresh aroma of roasted oysters, the smell of garlic, which made her feel sick for a while.
Just now, Ye Tingying swallowed another plate of roasted oysters, and the saliva that came out of his mouth was all the aftertaste left over from chewing the oysters.
"Haha, I really can't imagine it, Tang Zhuque, you are really getting more and more nervous about me, I believe that soon, you will be inseparable from me."
Ignoring the disgusting look on the face of the woman in front of her, wiping her saliva angrily, Ye Tingying laughed out loud.
He just held back a smile, looking at the woman's face full of fear, the nervous look of panic and screaming, and his heart was suddenly very happy.
"Stinky maniac! Pretending to be crazy and stupid, Ye Tingying, are you really sick with your brain?! It's okay to pretend to be sick? ”
was teased for no reason, and was sprayed with a spittle star, if you can bear it, then you must be the incarnation of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
Tang Zhuque, who was angry, didn't make any rational thoughts, and in the next second, he slapped his right hand directly and slapped it-
However, there were not too many accidents, and before the palm she picked up touched the other party's face, it had already been tightly grabbed and couldn't move.
"Tang Zhuque, my father said that a man's face is used for women to watch and kiss, not for his wife."
Ye Tingying grabbed the back of her hand tightly with lightning speed, and stopped in a deep voice.
His voice was still low, and there was not a hint of anger to be heard. Only the smile on his face that suddenly disappeared told her that this man was already unhappy.
The back of his hand, his fingers were grabbed very tightly, and his knuckles were even pinched to rub against each other, which hurt, and Tang Zhuque was a little scared.
Because, Ye Tingying's life has never been defined in the dictionary of a gentleman who does not move his mouth, and a good man does not fight with a woman, if she really slapped him just now, then he would definitely slap himself harder.
And she. I especially hate being slapped. I never like to slap people.
This time, I was really so enraged that I couldn't bear it.
It's just that the person with a weak heart is the other party, why should he pretend to be sick for no reason. also sprayed her with spittle.
Now. The back of her hand was pinched tightly. I moved a little as I struggled, and then, the sharp pain that came from me was like my bones were about to break.
When Momo came downstairs. Reacted to what happened, it seemed that he couldn't see it, and just wanted to beg for mercy for his young grandmother, but before he could open his mouth, Ye Tingying turned his head back with cold eyes, and he was so frightened that he was urinating, and trotted down the stairs.
This can't be blamed on Xiao Tao, in Ye Mansion, except for Ye Bohong, I'm afraid only Ye Zhiyue dares to disobey this man and defend her.
There was a silent stalemate for more than ten minutes, and the back of his right hand was scratched numbly, and the feeling of numbness and weakness continued to his arm.
Tang Zhuqi glared at the other party, "Ye Tingying, you have been settling with a woman all day long, and you don't suffer any losses, so you are not a man at all." ”
She was already mad, and she didn't believe that Ye Tingying dared to use her hands to abolish her hands, so although there were unbearable bursts of sharp pain between the back of her hands and fingers, she was also anxious not to beg for mercy.
These days, this man has only intimidated her with his body size and brute force every time.
Of course, except for the time when she bit him on the shoulder, he was so angry that he simply punched her and stunned her.
"Hehe, a widow is not a man, are you sure? But the widow kept wondering when he would be able to sleep with you again. When the moon is dark and the wind is high, or the lightning is thundering, you can experience the wonderful fish with your wife. of water. Huan is the best enjoyment. ”
"Tang Zhuque, do you want to move into my room? After all, we haven't been intimate in over three years. Women are not watered and are prone to aging. ”
Ye Tingying argued unconvinced, with a ruffian tone on his face. Laughing like a woman in a good family.
Phew, what else is watering?
It had only been four or five minutes since she had been crushed by his bulky body in the car, and she felt that she was almost out of breath.
Strong from that night three years ago. Take the pride. snatching, as well as his usual aggressive kisses, it can be inferred that this man's appearance on the bed must be as brave as Gu Cheng's damn despicable villain, and he will only toss women to death. Take no excess, just want to be happy. Desire.
Tang Zhuqi bit the root, and finally held back the strong surge, and wanted to hit people again, and said coldly, "I don't want to, I'm sexual. Cold shoulder. Guan Yin asked me to go out to play tomorrow, are you allowed? ”
Her reaction was really cold, Ye Tingying suddenly let go of her hand, and said lightly, "What else is it okay to talk about, I originally asked her to go out with you to relax." You used to sleep at home all day, which was not good for your spine. ”
"Tang Zhuque, you didn't listen to Su Wenze's request, I am really happy, and I also feel that you are more and more suitable for me, you are so stupid, nervous, and greedy for life and afraid of death. Well, also sexual. Chill and don't have to worry about you going out and stealing again. Man. ”
didn't have a good word, she was very angry, at this time, hearing him say this, she was even more sulking, and she didn't want to say anything.
He said go out and steal again. Man, pun intended, he still minded the scene of her kissing Su Wenze, and he still didn't worry about her.
Tang Zhuque glanced at the man in front of him with a calm expression and thorny words, and walked back to the room slowly.
This man is simply a mighty black bear, and in comparison, she is a weak little white sheep, who is eaten to death every time.
I can't beat it, what else can I do, I can only swallow the stuffy breath in my stomach.
However, after being pinched for a while, the back of her hand had been pinched red and swollen, and a few purple blood vessels were also pinched to expose.
There is one thing, she has never understood why, as the president of the Ye Group, a businessman who is busy with socializing all day long and is used to sitting in the office, how can Ye Tingying have such brute strength, his strength must be much greater than that of ordinary men.
A rich man like him, unless he goes to practice martial arts, how can he hold another big man and run like a fly.
Previously, the scene of Ye Tingying holding her critically ill grandfather and rushing downstairs was imprinted in her mind for some reason, lingering.
Ye Bohong, although he is already an old man in his seventies, is also 178 cm tall, he should belong to the kind of powerful man when he is young, and when he is old, his waist and back are not restrained, and his body bones are not thin, so if he thinks about it, his weight is definitely not light.
Ye Tingying has gone to practice martial arts, no, as far as she knows, no.
Because, all his time is spent in the Ye Group, Ye Sheng's Gambling Cave, the full moon, Lingxiao Unipark, Fanghua Peerless Cowherd Club and even those large and small foot bath cities, in order to make money, he is very diligent, like a spinning top all day long.
Every morning at eight o'clock, he gets up for breakfast and goes to the company, and at night it is generally more than ten o'clock before finishing the entertainment and going home.
didn't go to martial arts, so where did his brute strength come from, could it be that he was talented? Could it be the same as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.
Tang Zhuque touched the back of his red, swollen and weak hand, and couldn't help but secretly ponder.
Mother Chu Yajun instilled in her a lot of ideas about the relationship between men and women, and the marriage of husband and wife, one of which is to choose a husband, and must not find a strong man who is narrow-minded, not tolerant, and self-respecting.
Because, to put it bluntly, this kind of man is a kind of man who is very selfish and selfish, and he is required to be centered on him everywhere, and he does not know how to take care of the feelings of the people around him at all.
Coincidentally, Ye Tingying seems to be this kind of person, no wonder he and his mother's magnetic field are so incompatible, every time, they fight with each other when they first meet.
Parents don't like the Ye family so much, grandpa doesn't necessarily like it, grandpa only thinks Su Wenze as his grandson-in-law, because since childhood, Su Wenze is very sensible, and he has poured a lot of soup for grandpa.
Grandpa, Tang Yancheng's birthday is on September 2, and he came back more than half a month early, which means that in about two weeks, grandpa will come back from Texas to hold a 70th birthday banquet.
According to the habit of the past few years, grandpa's birthday banquet was organized by Su Wenze and his father, and she and Su Wenze joined hands to congratulate grandpa on a happy birthday in public.
Thinking about this, Tang Zhuque's heart was very hesitant, up and down, as if it was hanging and not touching the ground.
She hopes that her future husband can win the affirmation and praise of his parents and other elders, rather than-for-tat.
"Tang Zhuque, why did you run away? If you are afraid of me like this, how will we combine physically and mentally in the future and give birth to great-grandchildren for our grandfather? ”
Ye Tingying strode closely behind, as if he didn't want to let go of any opportunity to continue teasing.
Still physically and mentally combined, giving birth to great-grandchildren? Annoyed, she now just wants to tie the knot with the man behind her. Pricked.
She didn't run away, she just felt that being noisy with him, depressed, and not good for digestion.
She was afraid that if she spoke again, the two would quarrel again, Tang Zhuque only paused, clenched his fists, and continued to walk forward slowly.
Bear with it, tolerate it again.
Tolerance has become her greatest weapon.
The bitter days of the past three years have cultivated her tolerant character.
It's just that how to tell grandpa about remarrying into the Ye family, her parents can't open their mouths, so she and Su Wenze have been divorced for a long time.
"Tang Zhuque, have you ever read the Book of Songs, as the saying goes, my fair lady, gentleman is good. Grandpa also praised you for knowing books and etiquette, you are the best lady in Haisha, and he kept telling me to cherish you. ”
"Now, it's rude for your own husband to talk to you and ignore you, what kind of lady is this-"
However, her mute forbearance did not have any effect, and behind her, Ye Tingying still complained unrelentingly. (To be continued......)