182, don't be ashamed
The force on my wrist was too great, I couldn't break free at all, and I was afraid that the range of breaking free would be too large when I walked in the stairs, and if I really broke free, I would fall down because of habitual 'sex', so I had to endure my anger and let him drag me, until I reached the third floor, he dragged me to a room and closed the 'door'. Fastest update access: ΡΡΡ.79XS.ΡΠΞ
After my hand was released, I realized that my wrist was pinched by him with a red scar, and I was in a bad mood, so I yelled at him: "Zhang Wenyao, are you sick?" β
Zhang Wenyao smiled faintly, leaned on the 'door', and said in a mocking tone: "Yo, I haven't seen you for several months, and the scolding strength is still 'strong', and there is no shortage of catties or two." β
I realized that after that wedding, I really didn't see Zhang Wenyao much, not even in Shengde.
A little suspicious, I put away my teeth and claws just now, and pretended to be casual and said: "Hehe, I have been in the class at Shengde for several months, and I haven't even seen your people, have you been expelled from Shengde?" β
I just wanted to paraphrase him.
Who knows, Zhang Wenyao in front of him suddenly smiled at me with bad intentions, and said in an indifferent tone: "Yo, you miss me?" Don't see me, miss? β
it!
Sick! Who would think about a brain-dead!
People born from the same father, why is there such a big difference in IQ between the two people?
Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhang Wenyao said again: "What's the matter, you didn't come with Zhang Minglang's stupid 'force' today, you came here to find me?" β
What he said was so ambiguous that I don't know if his brain was just squeezed by the 'door', which made him more stupid and 'forced' than before, so I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, but just said: "I'm going out." β
Zhang Wenyao glanced me up and down a few times, and said even more maliciously: "What if I don't let it?" β
I thought about it, I don't know what he wants to do, since he won't let me, then I'll sit for a while before leaving.
So I sat down on the couch and quickly turned on the recording.
After doing all this, I pretended to be casual and walked to the 'door' again and said, "Get out of the way, I'm going out." β
After he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned over, leaned into my ear, and said charmingly: "What are you anxious about!" Isn't there a saying that it's fun, sister-in-law? I'll try it today? I always feel like you're not satisfied with your desires when you look at them. β
I was completely angry, glared at him and scolded: "Play with your uncle, let me out, otherwise I will demolish this place." β
Zhang Wenyao still leaned on the edge of the 'door', and said lightly: "Whatever you want, you can tear it down, maybe my dad heard the movement and came up to see it, and thought you were a nervous disorder." β
In the end, I felt that this man was simply insane, and he really wouldn't let me out if I didn't talk to him properly, so I patiently said: "If you have something to say, don't waste time." β
Zhang Wenyao put his hands in front of his 'chest' and said coldly: "You and Liu Tingting are good sisters? β
I glanced up at him and said coldly, "No." β
The person in front of him laughed and said slowly: "It's because she listened to my mother and pushed you downstairs, do you hate her?" You've lost two children because she listened to my mother. β
I pursed my lips and didn't answer.
Zhang Wenyao didn't mind, chuckled and said, "Now I'll give you a chance to take revenge, I'll take her out to eat with you another day, and you can find a chance to push her down, so that you can be happier." β
I groaned, stared at him and said, "Don't." β
Zhang Wenyao suddenly took it out of his 'trousers' pocket and looked at it, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be 'forced', I have limited time." β
I still stared at him rudely, saying, "I don't want to." β
He suddenly became happy, and looked at me with a smile and asked, "You don't hate her?" β
I shook my head.
He added, "Do you think you deserve the baby in your womb?" β
I tried hard to open the door and open the door, and I didn't want to talk about it anymore.
Of course, I don't want to know what happened between Zhang Wenyao and Liu Tingting, and I don't bother to care why Zhang Wenyao doesn't want children, I just want to leave here quickly.
However, Zhang Wenyao quickly grabbed my wrist, stared at me and said: "Chen Sansan, don't be embarrassed, and don't pretend in front of me, I have seen more 'women' than you have eaten, I know what you have in mind, you have no choice, if you don't help, I will say that you take the initiative to seduce me, I want to see what face you have left in my house." β
I sighed, and I also learned from what he had just done, took it out, quickly saved the recording, clicked a QQ send, and sent the information to my trumpet.
Knowing that it would take some time to send the audio, I squinted at him and continued to chat, "Do you think people will believe it?" β
Zhang Wenyao laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and said slowly: "I don't need others to believe it or not, I just need to make your reputation stink." It's a familiar thing for me. β
At this time, I raised it slightly and looked at it, and it showed that the audio was successfully transmitted, so I raised it and said lightly: "Okay, I also want to see if everyone believes your nonsense, or believe your threats in the recording." Oh yes, maybe you can be convicted by taking this to the police, after all, you want me to push a pregnant woman downstairs. β
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenyao's face suddenly turned long, as black as if he had just been splashed with ink, he looked at me coldly, and only said slowly after half a sound: "Do you think I won't snatch yours?" What is proud, the 'female' person is naΓ―ve. β
I smirked sarcastically and said, "Oh, I sent out the recording just now, and even if you smash it, I have a backup." All you have to do now is to respectfully call me sister, and then you have to apologize to me, saying that you shouldn't be so unkind to me. If you praise me, I'll treat it as if it didn't happen, or we'll see. You know, the 'female' who has lost her child sometimes goes crazy, and I'm afraid of being a 'female'. β
Zhang Wenyao was stunned, suddenly squinted at me with interest, smiled indifferently and said, "What if I don't want to?" β
"Then get out of the way, don't chirp crookedly, Uncle Ben doesn't have time to chat with the stupid 'force'."
After speaking, I reached over and grabbed the handle of the 'door', and Zhang Wenyao suddenly dodged away with a 'very' talk.
Before he dodged away, he unconsciously said: "It's boring." β
When I came out of the house, I found myself sweating profusely, my face was still frighteningly hot, and I stood on the side of the road for a long time, but I didn't see a taxi pass by.
I used to walk this section of the road, and I knew that there were almost no cars here, so I had to walk to the platform on the Rose Coast and wait for the bus to be delivered.
A little helpless, I walked forward with light steps, as if I had stepped on a cotton 'flower'.
I don't know if there is a saying that the house leak coincides with the overnight rain, anyway, I feel that I am a little unlucky today, only half of the way, the 'gloomy' day suddenly rained.
If I didn't bring an umbrella, I didn't go back, and it was the same if I walked backwards, and I would just become a 'chicken' in the soup.
Fortunately, there are not many people on M357, I have a place to sit, and after getting in the car and sleeping several times, I went back to Henggang directly.
When I got home, I was even more groggy, and I felt that the cold was getting worse again, so I went straight to sleep after taking a shower and changing clothes.
In my sleep, I dreamed that Zhang Minglang came back, but he was rummaging through the cabinets looking for the marriage certificate and wanted to drag me to divorce, and then I watched the marriage certificate being shredded and replaced with a divorce certificate.
The more I dreamed, the more terrible I felt, and I kept shouting to myself to wake up quickly, and when I woke up, I was greeted by darkness.
There was a clanging sound outside, as well as the sound of chopping vegetables and knives hitting cutting boards.
Climbed off the 'bed', walked out barefoot, and saw Zhang Minglang with his back to me, chopping vegetables and cutting his body a little shaky, he was still wearing a white 'colored' shirt, which made people have the urge to walk over and hug him.
But it was just an impulse, and I held myself up and stood there watching.
Looking at my youth, the boy who once accompanied me throughout the pale and powerless 'spring', the boy who once gave me a first love without hesitation, has become what seems to be a towering tree today.
And I, twisting my fingers, looked at myself, and there were still only clear palm lines on my hands, and then there was nothing else, empty 'swing' 'swing'.
Probably sensing the gaze of my eyes, Zhang Minglang suddenly turned around, and as soon as he saw me, he said, "Get up 'bed'?" Let's have some soup first. β
I walked slowly over and sat down at the table, where he brought me a bowl of soup from the steaming pot and put it in front of me, and he said, "Why is the cold getting worse?" β
I buried my head and pretended that the soup with too much salt was delicious, and I drank it until I said, "Maybe I've slept too long." β
He sighed, and then said, "You didn't go out today, did you?" β
I snorted.
After eating, I looked and realized that it was already nine o'clock.
I was going to wash the dishes, but he told me to take a shower and go to bed early.
I can't resist him, so I have to listen to him.
When I came out, I was still covered in moisture, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV, or watching American dramas, and the kitten looked at him with a resistant attitude, not far from him.
I saw this scene and asked him what was wrong, and he said that the kitten was hostile to him and that he might be able to get better.
I groaned, and suddenly an impulse leaned in, sat down next to him, and reached over and hooked his neck.
However, as if he had been stung by something, he quickly moved away, but as if to hide his embarrassment, he said, "You are too hot." β
I lowered my head, and at this moment I wanted to ask what was going on between us, but I was cowardly after all, and I felt that I had to hurry up and solve this dilemma.
I stood up and said, "I'll go to sleep first." β
But I had only taken two steps when suddenly his voice came from behind me.
He said, "Chen Sansan, I have something to tell you. β
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