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Chapter 1041: Headache

seems to be scolding Huo Ke, but in fact, it is reminding He Shasha that she can't step on the bottom line. And Huo Ke is really not a thing, and he has done countless bastard things. Otherwise, it would be impossible to become good brothers with the demon Zuo Xinyao.

In fact, Huo Ke's attitude towards He Shasha is surprising enough.

At least I've never seen that woman quarrel with Ke like this before, but she hasn't been rectified.

He Shasha frowned, looked Huo Ke up and down with malicious eyes, and hurriedly withdrew it when it came into contact with his eyes. She had never seriously seen Huo Ke before, she just felt that this person was not like a good person, and she had a fight the first time they met.

Looking at it now, Huo Ke's eyes are too terrifying.

Huo Ke broke the somewhat stagnant atmosphere, stood up straight, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Okay!" It's almost time. ”

"Good!" He Shasha retracted the chaotic thoughts just now, and strode towards the villa with high morale.

Dealing with Jingtong made her blood boil. I didn't expect this woman to be able to turn over, but tonight will completely shatter her dreams.

Nanfei is right, once Jingtong succeeds in turning over, she will definitely seek revenge on the He family and Nanfei.

"Yiming, I have a headache." Jing Tong covered his forehead with a pale face, cold sweat came down, and a trace of weakness and resentment flashed in his lowered eyes.

The hateful Jiang Nanfei, if she dares to destroy her good deeds, she must let her die.

Hehehe...... To let her die is to slap her in underwear. Since she has a seductive vixen face, it is better to sell her as a prostitute. It also gave her a taste of what she had tasted.

That must be wonderful.

Jing Tong's body trembled slightly from the scene that came to mind.

Fu Yiming watched Jing Tong's performance coldly, his eyes becoming more and more indifferent.

"Xinwu is sorry! I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean anything else, please trust me. Jing Tong was teary-eyed, his pale hand grabbed Fu Yiming's arm, and begged: "Yiming, don't you even believe me?" I ......"

As he spoke, he choked up crying, lying on Fu Yiming's shoulder, trembling constantly. That look, even if it is a hard-hearted person, it is more soft-hearted.

It's a pity that Nanfei's heart has long been harder, she watched Jing Tong acting, and hooked a mocking arc at the corner of Fu Yiming's mouth.

Fu Yiming's face became pale because of her provocative and sarcastic expression, and his heart was even more annoyed. He wants face the most, and now he is being teased by a junior that he was dumped by a woman with ill intentions, so naturally he can't get off the stage.

It's a pity that Jing Tong was lying on his shoulder and missed the most important point.

"Enough! Don't cry, howl? He interrupted impatiently, dropped the chopsticks in his hand and threw them on the table. Said in disgust: "I know crying and crying, what do you think of our Fu family?" I don't know, I thought it was a funeral at home again! ”

Fu Xinwu's sentence was another funeral, but it ignited Fu Yiming's nerves. After all, the Huo family has had three funerals in a row, and no one knows who has to sympathize with them behind their backs.

"Enough! Shut me up, too. Fu Yiming roared loudly: "I am in charge of this family, and you two are the ones who belong to you." ”

"I'm sorry!" Jing Tong shrank and looked at him with dependent eyes.

At this time, the nanny walked to the door of the restaurant, "Sir, there are guests outside who said that they are here to find Jiang Nanfei." ”