Chapter 627: Delivered to the door
"My brother's" face changed dramatically, and his head began to sweat.
I glanced at him and went out, Guo Yang, godson, Lu Hengchuan are all masters who are not afraid of the fire, and when they saw that there was a free play in front of them, they all followed.
"Brother, wouldn't it be nice for us to follow?" The godson asked Guo Yang in a low voice: "It feels like making a light bulb." ”
"No, it won't." Guo Yang said confidently: "At most, let's see how a fragile heart is hurt under Li Qianshu's invincible appearance." Wait a minute," he reacted, and sternly warned his godson: "Don't call me brother, I don't want to be a generation shorter with you, call uncle, no, uncle." ”
This bastard was ready to threaten me when he got the turnip out of the ground with Guo's ass, and he knew what happened to me and the turnip, you said that if it weren't for them, would my daughter-in-law be able to walk with "my brother"?
"What then?" The godson ignored Guo Yang's request to call him uncle, and was very worried: "How can we help Dad?" ”
"Just don't rub salt on his wounds." Guo Yang said seriously.
Your mother, you've been arrogant for a long time, okay!
Jiang Shao observed his words and looks, and he should have heard something, but because of Mr. Hei's caution, he didn't say anything, and led me to a door.
When the door opened, Turnip was standing outside.
She's still so good-looking, not like a human being.
I feel like the Adam's apple is rolling, yes, I don't want to admit it, but I just can't let it go.
Lu Hengchuan's dead fish eyes rolled, as if he thought I was ashamed, and kicked my ass from behind, meaning to cheer me up.
I said in my heart that your aunt doesn't abide by women's morals, why don't you kick your aunt, you don't have a good person in the Lu family, you know how to bully me.
"It's so beautiful...... godson saw the turnip for the first time, and immediately said: "This is better than I thought!" ”
"Go, I haven't seen the world." Guo Yangyi's shoulder hit his godson's shoulder: "Let me tell you, once the female corpse reaches the level of a corpse, it will look better." ”
Wujing didn't even look at her eldest nephew Lu Hengchuan, of course, she didn't look at Guo Yang and them, looking at me, with autumn water in her eyes, she didn't look like a dead person at all.
Yes, one of the characteristics of Di Niangniang is that she is not resentful, her body is not bad, she carries a disaster that does not belong to her, and her resentment makes her unable to swallow her last breath.
took Guo's ass and made her a living corpse, and she was not even afraid of the sun.
But a thought dagger seemed to pass through my heart, for whom did she look at me like this?
I thought about what kind of expression to use to face her for a long time, but I didn't think about it - only at this time, I suddenly felt that I was weird.
I don't look like the leader of the world, I look like a teenager in junior high school and in love.
The eldest husband has no wife, but I still like her.
She is the first woman in my life who is tempted, and we are marrying Mingmedia, she is my daughter-in-law.
But my heart is sour, what she said to me last time can be regarded as a unilateral divorce.
In the end, I put on a pretended calm expression: "Why are you here?" ”
Turnip looked at me, "You know. ”
The corners of my mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”
Turnip was taken to the bridge of life and death, wasn't it just to lead me past to be caught by my godfather? Mr. Big's calculations are similar to Gu Cripple's organs, one link after another, and there is no deviation at all, and what I dug was a chain pit.
Turnip stared at me and suddenly said, "Qianshu, you have changed. ”
Yes, I've changed, but why did I become like this?
"That's right," I said dryly, "he's with me, what do you want?" ”
Maybe my expression was too aggressive, and I could tell that a look of hurt flashed in Turnip's eyes.
It's like knowing that there is a misunderstanding, but for some reason, it can't be solved with me, if this is in a TV series, the misunderstanding of the hero and heroine can be entangled in ten episodes and eight episodes.
I blinked my eyes and my heart said I might still be too narcissistic, overthinking, hurt, misunderstood, for me? Why do you want to explain my injury?
"You're going to be bad if you hurt him, aren't you?" Turnip seemed to cheer up: "Qianshu, what he did was wrong, but he also has his reasons." ”
"Okay, let's not get me wrong," I know, and I still have a little hope in my heart: "What's the reason, you say." ”
No matter what your difficulties are, as long as you are willing to tell me, I will solve it, okay?
But Turnip reluctantly shook her head: "I can't say." ”
A wave of disappointment spread from the heart like a flood that burst the embankment, first silently, then surging, and then flooding.
"And what do you really want?" Guo Yang couldn't listen to it anymore: "Li Qianshu likes you, so he looks forward and backward, grinding and chirping, not like him at all, I look anxious for him, but I am Li Qianshu's friend, I asked for him, until now, do you want to re-fulfill the yin marriage with Li Qianshu, or do you have to follow that bullshit clone?" ”
Turnip bit her lower lip and looked up at me: "Qianshu, I want to beg you, don't hurt him." ”
I heard my back molars gurgling.
I didn't hesitate, and smiled at the corners of my mouth: "I'm sorry, I refuse." ”
"I beg you!" Turnip suddenly grabbed me: "Qianshu, you weren't such a person before!" ”
"You should treat the fool Li Qianshu as if you were dead," I listened to my own voice, which was cold and hard, sharp like an ice pick hanging under the eaves of the house: "Take your hands away." ”
Turnip's hand suddenly let go.
The previous Li Qianshu was forced to death by you.
"Lu Hengchuan," I raised my eyes and looked at him: "Your aunt is here, stay to entertain you." ”
Lu Hengchuan stared at me with a complicated look in his eyes, but he still nodded.
said that he would stay for hospitality, but in fact, he asked her to stay here and threatened "my brother".
I never thought that I would use turnips to threaten people.
I've really changed.
After saying that, I didn't look at the turnip's expression, turned around and left.
"I said, are you stupid? The fake Li Qianshu is just a bone! Guo Yang may be persuading the turnip, and an angry voice came from behind him: "Besides, no matter how you look at it, Li Qianshu, who is also genuine, is more promising, you women, whether you are dead or alive, don't you all like a sense of security?" ”
"Otherwise, let's play mahjong!" The godson knew that she was not from our time, but he was quite enthusiastic about her: "Take my father's brother, and you can make two tables." ”
"Go, go," Guo Yang may have pushed his godson: "Lu Timid, there are seven people, at most one table of mahjong, and one table of landlords." ”
Turnips do not open.
Lu Hengchuan did what I said, brought the turnips over, and came to the door of "my brother".
Lu Hengchuan asked me in a low voice: "She has been sent to the door, you can actually leave her behind." ”
Delivered to the door, did you say that about your aunt? You're a rebel.
"I can't keep my heart, why do I need anyone?" I stiffened my neck and said, "It's good, I'm not going to be a cuckold anymore." ”
I didn't see the expression of the turnip, but I really wanted to drink.
I've never been a drinker, and I've never been drunk, but now I need something to anesthetize myself.
I'm sad today and don't want to live.
"Let her come in too, and I'll ask my brother a few questions." I said, "After asking, let's go drink." ”
"You still have this habit?" Lu Hengchuan raised his eyebrows: "I remember ......"
"You're in a bad head, you're misremembering."
When I opened the door, "my brother" saw the turnip behind me, and his eyes immediately widened: "Why are you still coming?" Didn't we say it......"
"I'm begging him, maybe it can be of some use," Turnip looked at "my brother" with a slightly apologetic expression: "It's me who can't stand you and pull you down the muddy waters." ”
"But you shouldn't have come......"
It's a good couple, but have any of you apologized to me? Excuse me?
I didn't say anything else, walked up to "my brother", shook off my hand and slapped the face that was exactly like mine.
My own freshly swollen face was also hot, and it was as if a cicada had instantly inhabited my ears.
My brother was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he looked up at the turnip, as if he didn't want his state to be in front of her.
I couldn't hold back and glanced back at the turnips.
Turnip looked distressed, but it was me who looked at it.
I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but Turnip hurriedly staggered her gaze, as if she didn't want me to see her eyes.