Nan Yibo's heart ached, this woman is really so ruthless?

"She Jiayu, you said that you liked me and him, are you lying? You just want to get rid of me! It's good to stay and fly with this man, right? ”

He laughed as he spoke, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Cuckold Lao Tzu, and what you said is justified and high-sounding, you are the first person, I tell you directly, I will not let you go, don't you want to be with this hypocritical and disgusting man, grow old!" ”

She Jiayu clutched her chest, her face was pale, and she seemed to be unable to breathe in pain.

"Brother Yibo..."

Tears fell down her face.

Straight to the tip of his heart.

"Ah Yu, can you come out and go with my brother?"

He looked tangled and painful, this was the first time he had really fallen in love with a woman.

Why is this happening?

He didn't want someone to get a kick in between them.

He just wants...

She and he were able to marry and be together for the rest of their lives.

And yet—

"Smack-"

The door in front of him was closed vigorously by Shen Xun.

His Arabic language, Arabic language.

Nan Yibo's expression gradually darkened, staring at the iron gate in front of him, and a trace of cruel light crossed his eyes.

He turned and strode out of the Battisena estate.

Sit in the car and turn on the radio.

M88.5 plays the daily explosion of big events and keeps up with the latest pop music.

And today's explosion incident is the scandal between Yinling and Nan Simu, the richest man in the country.

Hearing this, Nan Yibo almost thought that he was hallucinating!

TAOBAO...

Taobao, that slut, actually got involved with Nan Simu?

He couldn't believe it and took out his phone on Weibo.

There was a momentary pause.

After a while, Nan Yibo suddenly laughed coldly: "No wonder you dare to speak so horizontally, and you actually did the business of seducing the richest man." ”

His eyes looked into the distance, and his fingertips tapped the steering wheel.

But my heart is like a tumbling river.

His Arabic language, because of Taobao's slut, left him.

As soon as this thought came out, all that lingered in his mind was this sentence.

His Arabic left him because of Taobao... Left... He!!!

Yinling sneezed fiercely at the chatter.

"Holy."

Who scolded her behind her back?

As soon as the idea fell, the phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

But... It's from Beicheng, is it some friend of the original owner?

Thinking so, Yinling answered the phone.

"Hey..."

"Taobao, where are you?" An imposing male voice came.

Yinling frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

Immediately raised his voice, opened his mouth in a bad tone and asked, "Who are you?!" ”

"Heh, don't pretend to be garlic, don't force me to be cruel to you."

Yinling took the mobile phone and glanced at it, put it back to his ear, and sprayed wildly: "You are neurotic!" Don't want to blackmail the old lady, the old lady has no money, you have to blackmail to find the son of Nanjing Catering Brother Nan Yibo, he has money to fry chickens! ”

As she spoke, she hung up the phone with a snap and turned off her phone.

When Nan Yibo heard this, he was so angry that he almost didn't come up.

What does it mean that he has the money to blackmail him?

! Does he look like a big man?!

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, Nan Yibo drove directly back to the city, and finally stopped at Mumiya.

If he doesn't say where, he won't find anyone?

Naive!

He sneered disdainfully.

Yinling was resting and full, wearing a small silver-white leather skirt, a green coat, and stepping on eight-centimeter high heels and twisted Mumiya.

Nan Yibo sat in the car, staring at the people who kept entering Mumiya, and there was irritation in the depths of his eyes.

What time is it, why hasn't this woman come yet?

He glanced at his watch, and his eyes suddenly froze, and he was stunned to see a moving grass green drifting past his window......