Chapter 11: The Dish Makes the Pig Arch
"Tsk...... I'm going to bury you alive? Do you bury yourself with it? Besides, if I want to be buried, I won't be buried with you! Such a fierce woman, according to the gentle and lovely goddess of my first love, is far behind. Thinking too much, you?! Hurry up! Hurry! ”
Wan Tianyou no longer has the patience to accompany this woman to act, and his words are already impatient.
"It's you thinking too much! Hongu is a married woman! The concubine of the main palace is an auxiliary general who has a heavy army! ”
Although Yan Yue was hard-mouthed, she still decided to swallow her anger and move her steps, entered the elevator, leaned against the wall tightly, and watched Wan Tianyou's every move vigilantly.
"You're married? Look at your age, how old are you? ”
"Humph!"
With her hands on her shoulders and her chin raised, she didn't bother to answer any questions Wan Tianyou.
"It's boring, forget it."
Wan Tianyou was very disappointed, although he couldn't figure out the origin of the woman in front of him. But she already has a master's dish, and she doesn't have to be greedy.
"Good dishes make pigs arch ......"
"What do you say? What does that mean? ”
"I said that your boyfriend is still a husband, born in the blessing and don't know the blessing, and there is a beautiful daughter-in-law who asked her to come out to earn extra money to make up for it, alas...... It's hard to do ensemble. How hard it is. Look at you, you can wear a beautiful dress, what does this dress look like now? An assassin's costume borrowed from the set? ”
"Huh?!"
In what she could only half understand, she could hear that Wan Tianyou was partly harming her, and partly slandering the unmasked pony she had never masked.
"You! ……”
Xianyue was indignant, although Qi Wen's guy was hateful, he could scold him as much as he wanted, and if someone else said half a word, it was a great insult to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess!
Just wanted to refute, the elevator door was separated from the left and right, and a beam of light came in, and the moon subconsciously retreated to the back of the elevator, clinging to it.
"Come out! …… What a shame! ”
After work, there is an endless stream of people returning to the apartment.
The people waiting for the elevator just happened to see the appearance of the moon entering the city like a turtle, and the strange costume. This made Wan Tianyou, who thought he had seen the world and was full of foreign spirit, feel very embarrassed. I can't wait to walk away without my head, pretending not to know the goods in the elevator.
But after taking two steps, I felt very unbearable, and I retreated again, ignoring the struggle of the moon, and pulled her out in the strange eyes of everyone. Almost dragged to the side of the Bentley in the parking lot.
"Is anyone chasing us? Why are you running so fast? ”
After many days of searching for the missing Qi Wen, coupled with being chased and killed, the mental strength and physical strength of the moon have almost reached the end. At this time, he was panting and leaning on Wan Tianyou's Bentley, panting, and staring at Wan Tianyou in puzzlement.
"If you don't get in the car obediently, I'm the one who chased and killed you!"
Wan Tianyou sighed and pressed the remote control key hard.
He felt that he should endure this breath for the time being, and wait for Song Shaohui's goods to come back from his hometown tomorrow, and ask him to look good!
"Where's the horse?"
"The horse is home! Get in the car! ”
Regardless of whether she was willing or not, Wan Tianyou opened the car door, pushed her in, and slammed the door shut.
"Hmm...... What do you want? ”
Wan Tianyou rushed over to fasten her seat belt, and the handsome face that made countless women scream almost slid against the tip of the moon's nose, making her tense all over, her breathing stagnant, and her eyes closed tightly.
"The acting is awesome!"
Wan Tianyou hooked the corners of his mouth, curled a charming arc, and returned to the driver's seat with a smile.
"Why are you tying up Hongu?! Bold dog thief! Let go! ”
Yan Yue dragged the seat belt that Wan Tianyou had fastened for her, in this small space, she was very uneasy, and her eyes were full of horror when she looked at Wan Tianyou.