At this moment, Qiao Le was silent, completely silent. It's not speechless, it's ......

In short, she couldn't find the words to describe her extremely fucked up mood at the moment.

A second before Jun Yan spoke, she had already silently planned her countless endings in her heart.

She even divided these endings into two categories, sweet and sadistic.

Generally speaking, there is a kind of plot in it, called a misunderstanding.

It may be that the male protagonist feels that he is being used by the female protagonist, or it may be that the female protagonist feels that the male protagonist is not sincere. In short, I just feel that the other party doesn't love me and I'm sorry for myself.

Well, in four words, it's time to start abusive.

If Tian Wenxiang is concerned, he will probably abuse and deceive people, and then go through twists and turns and reconcile as before.

This is nothing more than quarreling and breaking up, and then chasing love and sprinkling sugar to prove each other's pure and innocent love.

Actually, this is still acceptable to Qiao Le.

Because she did prostitute Jun Yan many times in the early stage, although in line with the original intention of being a brother with Jun Yan, she has always planned to treat Jun Yan well and treat him like a fairy.

However, the impurity of her purpose is indeed unwashable.

After all, she is not as pure and unpretentious as those big heroines, and she never takes the initiative to pay attention to the male protagonist, just waiting for the male protagonist to tease them.

Even if they take the initiative to find someone, it's for cooperation, and in the end, the male protagonist is chasing them......

And she Qiao Le is more unlucky, and she is a supporting role, so she is a backward post, a bit of a purpose.

At first, I wanted to be an inverted brother, but now I am a daughter-in-law of an inverted door, anyway, it's right to have a slot.

So if Jun Yan plans to lose his temper, kill her a wave, and then let her run after him, it's okay.

Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, I Qiao Lechao likes you, so if you are angry, I can coax you.

The above is a sweet text.

Well, what if it's abusive?

Qiao Le thought about it, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Because if it's an abusive article, it's going to be a big deal......

As we all know, the male protagonist of the abusive text is a real extrajudicial thug, and there is an essential difference between him and a stubborn dog like Jun Yan.

Let's just say that she once read a review.

Here's what the review says:

"I hope that Shen Xiujin, Fu Shenxing, Li Chengyin, Bo Ye, Jiang Wenxu, Tang Wei, and Ye Jingtang will fall in love with my girlfriend at the same time, and then the insurance beneficiary will write my name."

So a neat five words appeared below the comment - plastic sisterhood!

Well, everyone who understands understands.

The so-called abuse of Wen Xiang is probably a combination of imprisonment, beatings, torture, and a series of violence and cold violence.

The following packages are included.

Falling in love? Destroy your whole people.

Together? The kind that blinds and disfigures.

Do you love me? If you don't love it, I'll kill you.

In short, it is as miserable as it is, what is the abuse of love, in fact, there is only abuse and no love......

Don't you feel terrified when you think about a person who keeps saying they love you, but does this to you?

It's not a person, it's a dog.

Oh no, Qiao Le thinks this is the worst time a dog has been hacked.

It can be said that when Qiao Le played these things in her head, she even thought about how someone would cry and regret if she died.

Oh my god, she can't really be that miserable......

So, Qiao Le showed Jun Yan a scared look, it was really scared, not fake scared.

As a non-chief, I'm still a little scared......

Well, then Jun Yan spoke, she was stupid.

Looking at someone's expression as if she was looking at a leek, she had been simmering with sadness for a long time, and she was completely embarrassed.

Ha, hahaha, I'm sorry, I thought too much......