"Eighth Master?"

Looking at the drunken man in the room, Zhang Mengli couldn't help but shout tentatively.

When the eighth master heard someone calling him, he looked up at her and looked at her, his eyes were gloomy and dazed, but it was only for a second, he seemed to recognize who she was, but he didn't say a word, and lowered his head in frustration, and continued to drink sullenly.

The eighth master felt that everything outside was far away from him, and he could feel that Zhang Mengli was slowly approaching him, but it seemed to be far away from him.

He really didn't bother to pay attention to her.

I didn't see the lunch.

In his heart, he only thought that it was not that person, not the person he wanted to see.

The eighth master was depressed in his heart, and he picked up the wine jar and drank a glass of wine quite indignantly.

Zhang Mengli knew that this was the right time, so she was grateful, went to snatch the eighth master's wine, and said softly: "Master, don't make peace, what should you do if you ruin your body?" ”

Zhang Mengli's weak voice was not treated well by the eighth master

looked at her with a particularly disgusted frown, and only said one word: "Get out!" ”

The indifferent eyes, so ruthless and invisible, seemed to be looking at a dead man

Zhang Mengli was shocked.

She had never seen such a look from the eighth master.

Just thinking like this, a respectful voice came from outside: "Fujin, are you here?" ”

Zhang Mengli heard the voice clearly, looked towards the window, and sure enough, it was Fujin's figure.

He turned his head and looked at the eighth master again.

As if he hadn't heard anything, he was still drinking to himself, looking indifferent.

Zhang Mengli's eyes rolled slightly.

The affairs of men and women were originally on a first-come, first-served basis, but at this time, even if she couldn't get it, she had to take eye medicine.

So Zhang Mengli took off her clothes, pulled the eighth master, and screamed in a very passive and helpless voice: "Don't, master, the concubine is pregnant, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to be with you."

Mingyan had just entered the house and had only taken a step or two.

When you hear such a voice, you don't have to go any further.

Through the traces of those carvings, she saw the overlapping and entangled backs of the two

Mingyan bit her lip and took a light breath, her slender fingers clenched inch by inch.

Finally, I still don't have such a strong heart to keep watching

Her self-esteem does not allow it.

Her pride does not allow it.

Mingyan stood up a little straighter and walked out solemnly and dignifiedly.

Even if she is no longer liked by her husband, she is also the daughter of Heshuo Mingshang and the granddaughter of Prince An!!

Mingyan's eyes were red, and her waist straightened and walked back.

She is the daughter of Guo Luoluo's family, and she can't be embarrassed.

Mingyan turned around and left resolutely, and she didn't hear it, after she left, Yinxi, who was drunk and almost unconscious, slammed Zhang Mengli away and shouted: "Get out!" ”

Zhang Mengli was pushed like this, and she was so frightened that she covered her stomach and had palpitations.

Fortunately, she was sitting on the ground at the beginning, otherwise she would have been miscarried if she was really pushed by the eighth master!

Zhang Mengli looked at the eighth master in front of him in disbelief.

It is full of anger, unwillingness, anger, and anger that cannot be quelled

But he sat so quietly on the ground.

The expression is very scary.

It's also a little pitiful.

It seems that someone abandoned it.

The eighth master thought of Mingyan in his heart.

Thinking

She is so stingy, the fire of the last incident has not been extinguished.

Even Zhang Mengli knew to come to see him, but she didn't care about Zhengfujin!