Chapter 11: Who's Crazy (2)

"Did you know he has a fiancée?" Xiao Linghu still reminded.

Mo Yun nodded and said: "I also asked him why he came to me to buy spring, but he didn't tell me, and then he gradually said it, with a person of his status, I don't know how many girls want to find him, and he doesn't want to do this kind of thing with a girl from a good family, and when the time comes, he is afraid of constant trouble, and he can't figure it out." So when you need it, find a prostitute to solve it. However, he was worried that he would get sick, so he only looked for fixed and familiar ones! ”

She said, smiling self-deprecatingly, and said, "What is his identity?" Who am I? How can there be those non-partly thoughts? His fiancée is also a vinegar jar, and he also knows that he has a woman outside, and Piao Piao was beaten by his fiancée. That's why I want to get rid of him, I'm afraid I'll be killed for no apparent reason! ”

"But you still like him!" Feng Yi was like a vinegar jar at this time.

"Yes! I love him! Mo Yun turned to face Feng Yi, his voice had calmed down, and at the same time told him: "Ah Yi, you are a good person, but you are not suitable for me, we are so many years apart, and you are going to take the military academy examination, didn't you say that it is your ideal to prepare for the country?" If you're with me, you'll only be made fun of! ”

Feng Yi was stunned, and immediately became angry: "In that case, why are you seducing me?" ”

Mo Yun smiled bitterly: "When you came over that night, I thought you were a prostitute." If you are a prostitute, as long as you have money, you can do it with anyone! I just wanted you to spend money, but I didn't expect you to be so simple! ”

"But, you say I'm so good! Say I'm the most powerful man you've ever met! Am I not? Feng Yi asked.

"Do you believe what the prostitute says?" Mo Yun asked him rhetorically.

"Didn't you ever love me?" Feng Yi was almost furious, and he screamed hoarsely at Mo Yun.

Xiao Linghu was a little at a loss, he wanted to drag Feng Yi away, but he felt that it was not good to do so, and he would definitely be resented by this brother for the rest of his life, so he put his hand in his trouser pocket and quietly watched the quarrel between the two original lovers.

Mo Yun's tears flowed down again, but she still nodded slightly.

"Do you love me more, or do you love that person with the surname Leng more?" Feng Yi's eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept for several days.

Mo Yun couldn't answer these words, but as a bystander, Xiao Linghu knew that her refusal to answer was a denial of Feng Yi's hope. This shows that she still loves colds and chills more.

Feng Yi's anger didn't stop, and suddenly he pulled Mo Yun into the house: "I also have money!" How much do you want? I'll give it all to you! As he spoke, he took out the purse and poured it out, and threw it all on the table in the room, which amounted to several hundred copper dollars and a few silver dollars.

Mo Yun didn't look at the table, she broke free of Feng Yi's hand, turned around and ran out of the door, but just when she arrived at the door, she was grabbed by Feng Yi and forcibly hugged her in her arms, her red eyes were already full of tears, pleading: "You are my fat woman, you can't leave me!" As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her cheek, her forehead, her eyes, and her mouth.

Mo Yun didn't struggle anymore, and still cried, kissed, and hugged with his equally passionate kiss, as if he had been sucked by a magnet.

Outside the house, Xiao Linghu looked at the two couples who were hugging each other tightly, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he just felt that no matter who Feng Yi loved? Who is it? He is always in love; But he is still lonely, and he doesn't even have a person to remember and miss, so he can't help but feel a little self-pitying.

Suddenly, he thought again, Mo Yun had kissed Leng Jinghan just now, and now he was kissing Feng Yi together, and he didn't know if Feng Yi would have cold saliva in his mouth?

"Am I the one you love the most?" Maybe it was because he was tired from kissing, Feng Yi let go of his mouth and asked in a whisper.

Mo Yun replied in a low voice: "Yes! You are the one I love the most! ”

Feng Yi became excited again, he had already forgotten Xiao Linghu aside, and suddenly picked up Mo Yun and threw him on the bed......

Xiao Linghu blushed, quietly closed the door for them, sat in the courtyard, listened to the happy moans coming from the house, and secretly scolded Feng Yi in his heart. Originally, he was brought to find a woman, but now, Feng Yi found a woman by himself and left him, a tiger brother, behind.

Xiao Linghu felt that he was guilty of staying here, and after thinking about it, he left the courtyard and gently closed the courtyard door.