Chapter 827: You Limit Me Again!
"You're restricting me again!" Jing Qingran said unhappily.
"Nope." He threw out these two words stiffly.
"And say no, that's the obvious limit! Don't bully me I can't see it! Jing Qingran said with a wrinkled nose.
"I'm just giving you some advice." He said this lightly.
"Opinions? That's what you say, I can listen to it, but whether I do it or not is another matter? That's good, I'll go over and have a meal with him first, after all, yesterday, I promised him to have a meal with him. Jing Qingran said, not forgetting to thank him, "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your advice!" ”
After speaking, Jing Qingran was ready to turn around and leave. However, before she could fully turn around, her wrist was grabbed by the man next to her.
"What are you doing?" Well clear unpleasantly low drink.
Didn't he say that he wouldn't restrict her, but just give her advice!
Now, Jing Qingran is going to go back to eat with Mo Yanyu, what is he holding her wrist for?
Do you mention interfering with the personal freedom of others?
Damn, this so-called suggestion is too domineering!
"Didn't you hear what the Pavilion Master said before?" The man said lightly, his hand kept pulling her wrist, and he refused to let go at all.
"I heard you! Didn't you say that you wouldn't limit me? Then please let the pavilion master let go now, you pull me and don't let me go, it's really restrictive! Jing Qingran said.
"Don't go!" The man spit out these three words coldly, did this woman deliberately go against him? Knowing that he didn't like it, she went to see a man other than him, how could she be so blatant, so justifiable, and wanted to eat with Mo Yan.
Even if Jing Qingran and Mo Yanyu are just friends, he will still be unhappy when he sees this man and woman together!
"Look, you're not restricting me!" Jing Qingran bit his lip and said with hatred.
"There's no food at home, do you? I insisted on running out to eat with a man...... What kind of system? King Chen thought for a moment and said such a sentence.
How can this scene be so similar, the feeling of a husband pulling his wife home for dinner?
On top of that, they're all men now!
How can there be a sense of immediacy between husband and wife returning home?
Some passers-by said they couldn't understand it.
"I'm just going to have a meal with him, this doesn't seem to have much to do with whether there is food at home!" Jing Qingran said.
Jing Qingran didn't say that she was so poor that she couldn't even afford to eat, and then she went to eat the smoke and smoke.
She just went to eat with him, chat, and connect with friends!
"Then you're going to leave me alone at home for dinner, aren't you?" Mu Zhengchen asked her rhetorically.
Jing Qingran didn't expect him to say anything, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, searched hard for words in his mind, and then spoke: "It's just a meal...... tone was a little weak.
"Not a single meal!" The tone was cold, and there was no room for rebuttal.
This woman, never want to leave him and go to dinner with another man!
Unless, he's dead!
It's a pity that he will have to wait for him to die, and that will be eighty years later.
"You...... What about you? Jing Qingran's tone was a little angry.
This man is clearly restricting her freedom, and he is restricting it so grandly, so justifiably, and so unreasonable.
"I'm not going to leave you to eat with other women." The man looked at her sideways and said this naturally.