Ou Muye glanced at her: "If you press it gently, the window will come down." ”

"Do I like what you do?" Tang Wanning kicked his car hard and hammered the glass window with his hand, feeling sorry for his expensive sports car. She had to abuse it.

There was a burning mass in his chest.

The more she looked at this man, the more angry she became, and she wanted to choke him by the neck and kill him.

"Doesn't it hurt in the heels and feet? The car is iron, you are made of meat, Tang Wanning, do you have a brain! Ou Muye saw her venting like this, afraid that she would be hurt, and there was nothing she could do.

"I'm brainless, a woman with brains will sit in a car with her husband, I can't figure out what else you did with Qiu Hui in the car, it's fucking disgusting." Tang Wanning turned her head outside to blow the cold wind.

Ou Muye's brows were deeply locked: "Don't think about boring things." ”

"Boring things?" Tang Wanning sneered: "You are my three-year-old child, Qiu Hui has never tasted you, will she be so desperate for you?" ”

"The taste? What do I taste like? Ou Muye smiled, the taste of teasing in his green eyes.

Tang Wanning glared at him fiercely: "Ask Qiu Hui to go, don't come to ask me, I don't know." ”

"How could you not know. If you want to say that you have the most right to speak, you have tasted the most, and you should understand it more thoroughly! The higher the corners of Ou Muye's mouth hooked, he already enjoyed her blushing face like a little hedgehog.

"Ou Muye, don't tell me yellow jokes here!" Tang Wanning held her breath and kicked the car again, of course. The result was more pain in her feet.

"You provoked this yellow joke first." Ou Muye smiled even more happily, it was difficult to be so happy.

"I'm talking about you and Qiu Hui, please don't shake the car next time! How bad it is to be seen by people outside. Tang Wanning shot back.

Ou Muye was just in a better mood, and he was overshadowed again: "What are you talking nonsense again?" ”

Tang Wanning snorted coldly: "Do you know in your heart, Ou Muye, you are already dirty, you are dirty, but it is good that your fiancée doesn't dislike it, what do you want my ex-wife to worry about." ”

She didn't realize that she was completely out of control now.

Ou Muye's face was very ugly, he made a sharp turn of the car, stopped under a huge banyan tree, and looked at her sideways: "It sounds like you're quite jealous, why, I haven't made love with you in the sports car before, so I'm unwilling, right?" ”

She didn't know what she was saying again, and she lost her temper without any reason. If it was another woman, he would just let her get out of the car.

Tang Wanning saw that he was really angry, turned around and went to the car door, and found that it was locked.

"I'm going to get out of the car and open it!" She kicked and pounded, and her throat was still loud.

Ou Muye clasped her wrist, pressed over and kissed her chattering and cursing little mouth, and her body also pressed her entirely. Huge inconsistencies are dead.

The temperature inside the car is hot.

"Hmm----" Tang Wanning spit out the tongue he had put into her mouth, thinking that he had kissed Qiu Hui like this, and bit down in annoyance.

Ou Muye let go in pain, moved his lips to her neck, and lay down her clothes.

He was really overwhelmed by her words.

Tang Wanning realized that his clothes were torn, and he fought with him with his hands and feet angrily, he now wants to bow hard to his ex-wife Overlord?

And the more she moved, the more she resisted, as if he was very dirty. He lost his mind.

But the strength of a man is always greater than that of a woman, and if both of them use all their strength, the woman will definitely be defeated.

In the end, Tang Wanning simply didn't move. Whatever he wants.

Seeing that she was quiet, Ou Muye also came back to his senses, let go of her, and sat up, he was really about to be driven crazy by her.

Leaning on the steering wheel, he calmed himself down.

Tang Wanning struggled to get up, his face was tingling, he scraped his strap when he struggled just now, the skirt on his body was torn, revealing his shoulder straps, his hair was also messy, and his lips were still stained with his blood.

Seeing herself like this, I don't know what emotions hit her, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and tears fell desperately.

She didn't understand why he tortured her so much, and she didn't understand why he had to endure this.

The tears fell fiercely, she wiped them one after another, swallowed hard, and raised her head high, but the more she held back, the more fierce she cried.

Ou Muye smelled the moisture in the air, he raised his head, and when he saw that she was crying, he suddenly became at a loss, and took a tissue to her: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, don't cry!" ”

Tang Wanning snatched his tissue, turned his face to wipe his tears, and didn't want him to see the wounds on his face.

Seeing her so dilapidated, Ou Muye's heart was stabbed, this was what he did, but it was not his intention, he took off his suit and draped it on her body, combed her long hair with his hands, and wanted to break her face, but she was stubborn and refused to turn around.

His hand pressed on her shoulder, which had always been emaciated, and an impulse surged in his heart, and he embraced her strongly and gently into his arms, and he stroked her hair with a very loving look.

But even if he was so gentle with her, her body was still tense and refused to relax.

Tang Wanning moved his shoulders faintly uncomfortably, wanting to get out of his palm.

"Don't move, let me hold you, Tang Wanning, you are so stubborn!" Ou Muye hugged her tighter, it should have ended quietly, but he couldn't do it.

"So you don't want to pester me anymore, can't you let me go? Anyway, you have never loved me, and the women you love are too much, I am nothing special, and I can't hold on. Tang Wanning felt that if she continued like this, she would go crazy one day.

Who said I didn't love you!

Ou Muye wanted to say it, but things would get out of control if things developed like this, and he knew that he had to refrain from doing so.

He let go of her, started the car, and drove slowly, leaving.

The temperature of his back, shoulders, and heart is cooling down a little, heh, he really doesn't love her! And then the saddest thing is not that he doesn't love her, but that her heart is still aching today.

When I swallowed my mouth, my heart hurt, my throat was a stalk, and there was no good place in my body.

Back to the apartment.

Ou Muye drove the car to the underground garage.

As soon as he stopped, Tang Wanning drove the car door down, pulling his clothes tightly with one hand, covering his face with the other, and walking quickly.

Ou Muye followed and followed the elevator all the way.

In the opposite mirror, the woman's face was bloodless, and her hand was still pressing half of her face.

He seemed to see that something was wrong: "Why do you always cover your face with your hands?" ”

Tang Wanning turned her face even wider.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she went out quickly, walked into the living room, and didn't look at the two Gu Jiatian and Qiao E, who saw her on the sofa, and hurriedly entered her room.