Text Chapter 110 I have a lover and forget my mother

Wu Qingling's sentence I will accompany you suddenly provoked another wave of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Ahh

The classmates vented to their heart's content, is it pain, envy, hatred, pity or resentment? Only each person knows best.

Yu Fan was a little overwhelmed, and she was about to forget that she was here to be a shield for herself.

Now at this moment, he only feels warm and caring.

This is the rhythm of the imminent fall, Yu Fan weakly reminded himself in his heart.

Bang!

Whoaβ€”

The large-screen TV on the wall was smashed to pieces by a flying teapot, and the electric arc on it was scurrying and crackling.

Wei Long'an Junyi's face was a little hideous now, and he shouted loudly: "Give me another one!" ”

He is a person who is not easy to get angry, he is a very cultivated person, he has always prided himself on being very introverted, like Jiang Taigong fishing with a straight hook, and it is difficult for foreign objects to move his heart.

But now he really couldn't help it, and he saw the hoarse voice of the dancing spirit on the roof of the car.

He hates, hates that Wu Qingling ignores him, a prospective fiancΓ©, and makes him feel like a cuckold. Hate Yufan's appearance aroused his anger and destroyed his state of mind.

Yes! Ahh

On the wide sofa, Mengxin stomped on the ground with both feet, and smashed the sofa desperately with both hands, screaming like crazy.

She was seeing Yu Fan say those two words to Wu Qingling: Can't.

"Yufan! Yufan! I love you to deathβ€”β€”! ”

"He's too manly, I want to dedicate myself, I want to dedicate myself, Sister Xiaolin, don't stop me."

Fang Lin was fascinated by the fact that she was shouting at Mengxin, and she was suddenly frightened, looking at her like a madman.

"I should have forced him in the dorm room that time, and I regretted dying-"

"When have you ever been to her dorm?" Fang Lin asked in surprise.

"No, no, I mean I should have stripped him naked in his dorm room, then pressed him to the bed, and forced him up."

Mengxin punched her left and right, kicked her east and her legs in the west, and danced with her hands, almost hitting Fang Lin, so scared that Fang Lin hurriedly stayed away from her.

"Sister Xiaolin, look, look, that shameless old woman actually threatened Brother Yufan with death, she was so angry with me, she was so angry with me, she really wanted to beat her. Oh! What's the matter with Sister Qiong, how can she help that old woman? I'm! ”

On TV, Wu Qingling stood on the roof of the car.

"You can't beat her." Fang Lin laughed, dancing lightly and spiritually, she was called an old woman.

"Hmph, isn't it just prettier than me? But my waist is thinner than hers, my ass is more upturned than hers, and my breasts are about the same as hers. The main thing is that I'm younger than her, and when she's old, I'll definitely be able to beat her. Hey, Sister Xiaolin, I didn't mean you were old! ”

Mengxin vented incoherently, she really didn't like the light dance, but she suddenly remembered that Fang Lin was bigger than the light dance, so she quickly explained.

Before Fang Lin could react, the big tears in Mengxin's eyes fell to the floor one by one, and she choked up and said, "It's so touching, Sister Xiaolin, do you think she really likes Brother Yufan so much?" But if it were me, I would do the same. ”

Looking at Wu Qingling's crazy moves, Fang Lin's eyes were also moist.

She knows something about the lightness of the dance, and her usual indifference is not deliberately pretended, but an innate temperament.

She has always been unapologetic to men, and no one thinks she is pretending to be high, because everyone knows that there is really no man in this world who can match her.

Of course, in Fang Lin's heart, Yu Fan was an exception, he happened to be light and agile in dancing, but she never dared to think about it.

is such an ethereal girl, and now she is doing such a crazy thing for a boy, Fang Lin also feels like she is in a dream.

While being moved, Fang Lin felt a little bit of loss in her heart, and even she didn't know why?

"Old woman, it's really shameless, it's so thick-skinned." The tears on Mengxin's face were still hanging, so she began to scold the dance again, "So old and embarrassed to let Brother Yufan catch her, hum!" Old woman. ”

When Yufan stood on the roof of the car to speak, Mengxin began to jump and kick again, shouting loudly: "Brother Yufan, I love you to death, I want to dedicate myself." ”

"I'm going to let you force me, Sister Xiaolin, do you think Brother Yufan will be willing to force me?"

Fang Lin was speechless, is this the generation gap? Are you really old?

"I'm going to get him to strip me naked, push me to the bed, and-"

Dream Heart is also hoarse, and shouts much louder than the dance.

Fang Lin fell on the sofa on the spot, covering her face with her hands, almost spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

What a shame! How can you sit here and watch TV with someone like that?

It's good to think about it, why do you want to say it?

In a villa group, a villa with the widest area, the decoration is antique, and it has the style of the ancient eunuchs.

"Lightness, what is this for? Did she know that this would harm that Yufan? ”

In the spacious and comfortable, low-key and luxurious hall, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face said with a frown.

"What's wrong? Ling'er hasn't liked anyone since she was a child, and she can't meet a boy she likes? ”

There was a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting next to her, with a slight resemblance between her eyebrows and eyes.

"I think it's good, this Yufan can barely match Ling'er, if you like it, say it out loud, what's wrong?"

"I'm afraid she's using that Yufan." The cheeked man glared at the woman next to him.

"Are you worried that Yufan will be taken advantage of or are you worried that it will ruin your marriage?"

Middle-aged men and women are the parents of the dancing light, dancing Qingfeng and Xu Ruhui.

Wu Qingfeng frowned again when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

"Dead boy, dare to refuse my daughter?" Xu Ruhui said suddenly.

"He's a smart guy." Wu Qingfeng looked at Yu Fan on TV, his expression flashing.

"But it's also a boy who sees beauty and doesn't fascinate himself, not bad." Although Xu Ruhui said this, her face was still indignant.

The husband and wife each said their own things and didn't care about each other.

"Light Spirit, what is this for?" Wu Qingfeng saw Wu Qingling climb onto the roof of the car and stood up.

Xu Ruhui rarely didn't speak, staring at her daughter on the TV, worried to death, wouldn't it be suicide?

She was just too nervous to think about how she could commit suicide with such a short height?

The next scene made the husband and wife stunned, is that still their daughter? They looked at each other, how could this be? How could their indifferent, unworldly and beautiful daughter do such a thing?

"How could she do that?"

Wu Qingfeng almost roared, "Does she know how the Wei family will react if she says these words in front of the whole country?" ”

Xu Ruhui's eyes were full of tears, looking at the hoarse dance on the roof of the car on the TV, her heart ached, and she got up and shouted, "Why can't she do this?" It's rare for Ling'er to have someone she likes, why can't she do this? You know about marriage, marriage, do you know how painful Ling'er is? For the sake of your selfish desires, you are willing to ruin your daughter's happiness for the rest of her life? ”

"My lust? Am I not for the whole family? Wu Qingfeng was not usually calm and calm, and shouted loudly: "What is a person's happiness? If it weren't for the ancestors regardless of personal gains and losses, we dancers would have been able to prosper to this day? ”

"I don't care about the family's righteousness, I only know that Ling'er is my daughter, and I don't want her to be a victim."

Xu Ruhui ran back to the room crying, slammed the door, and turned on the TV inside.

Wu Qingfeng stood for a long time before slowly sitting down, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Xu Ruhui cried bitterly in the room for a while before calming down and continued to watch the live broadcast on TV.

Wu Qingling was following behind Yu Fan, and Yu Fan seemed to be impatient to talk to each other like that.

"Stinky boy, dare to let my daughter suffer such a big grievance." Xu Ruhui wiped her tears, crumpled the tissue into a ball, and threw it on Yufan's head on the TV with a snap.

Wipe one, throw one, and in a moment the ground will be covered with paper balls.

After throwing it for a while, Xu Ruhui's tears were almost gone, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed the number of Wu Qingling.

The melodious music sounded, but the dance was light and smart, but he just quietly looked at Yufan in front of him.

After hitting it ten times, he didn't even take it with him, and he didn't even take out his mobile phone to look at it.

During this time, her mobile phone rang at least four times on TV.

"This little white-eyed wolf with no conscience! I have a lover and forget my mother! ”

Xu Ruhui crumpled a ball of paper and was about to throw it lightly, but when he made his move, the direction changed and he threw it on Yufan's head.

She slammed her phone to death, and dialed a number again, "Book me a ticket to Zhongdu, tomorrow." ”