Chapter 47 is in my calculations
Chapter 47 is in my calculations
At this time, Qian Yingying didn't want to stay here for a moment, but I didn't sign, she ran for nothing today, so she was enduring it, but her face became more and more ugly.
"The good things you did, you yourself are very clear, I don't want to pursue it, everyone is better to get together and disperse, you signed the divorce agreement today, I'll leave and make room for you, isn't it good? Do you really want me to tear my face and take these ugly things of yours today to court? Qian Yingying said.
"I don't sign, I'm framed, including today's incident, I'm also wronged, I have hidden secrets, I will never sign until I clear all my innocence." I said.
"Is this necessary? The facts are in front of you, and you still say that you are innocent, do you mean to clear your name and continue to live with me. Qian Yingying said very disdainfully.
The meaning of the words "washing" and "whitewashing" is completely inconsistent.
"It's not as bad as you think, I'm really innocent." I argued.
"It seems that you are really the kind of money-loving person that my mother said, and what you value is the Qian family's property. In order to achieve this, you have become shameless. Okay, I will satisfy you today, as long as it is property in my name, you make an offer, and I will promise you. I have to get a divorce, I feel sick when I look at you more. Qian Yingying's tone of voice was very serious, she should be extremely angry.
"In this way, as long as I clear my grievances, I believe that day will come, if by then, you still insist on a divorce, I promise you, and I will leave the house." I also want to confess, and I must confess, I don't have the slightest interest in the Qian family's property. This is my dignity as a man. I'm definitely not a son-in-law.
When I said this, Qian Yingying didn't seem to believe her ears.
"I can't afford to wait, I know that you have a fate with me, especially your kung fu in bed, which completely conquered me, and this time you did not hesitate to stuff the winter melon into your body in order to see me, so that you finally got a chance to be released on medical parole. I know that you were tortured like this in order to see me, and you sacrificed so much for me, you say, why don't you tell the truth. ”
Millennial girl is orchestrating me, there is truth, but more of a lie, and it is very shameless.
I was so angry in my heart that I said, "If it weren't for the fence, I would have liked to slap you twice now." What do you want to do with me this way? "Actually, you don't need to ask, isn't the millennial girl's performance just thinking about my money.
"When we opened the room, you didn't hit me that time, what are the two slaps, SM games between you and me, do you still play less? I just like the way you hit me, it's very manly, very handsome. "Millennial sister, since she wants to make trouble, she chooses to be completely shameless.
I talked about stuffing a winter melon in my body, and I didn't play SM games at all, and I also said, what would Li Xueyu think of me. I was so angry that I vomited blood, and I wanted to use my toes to pick out the three-bedroom apartment.
Qian Yingying also seemed to see something, although she was skeptical of what I just said, but the millennial girl's words and performance were too exaggerated. She didn't know who to trust anymore.
Wanting to prove it, Qian Yingying began to ask: "Is Michelin really your industry?" ”
"Yes." I answered honestly.
"Why don't I know." Qian Yingying asked.
"Because it's a pre-marital property." I lied, I didn't want Qian Yingying to know the truth, but the credibility was high.
"Do you have anything else to hide?" Qian Yingying asked.
"Yes, because you didn't ask, I didn't say, if you want to know, you can answer any questions." I'm half-truthing.
"It's about your godfather?" Qian Yingying asked again.
I nodded. "Okay, I won't ask." Qian Yingying said. There's no need to ask again, my godfather is a mystery to me, and even more so to the Qian family.
"I believe you one more time, and one last time, I will wait for you to clear your grievances, but I hope that you will leave this woman, she will give you her life. I don't want to know what other scandals you have during this time. Let's do it. After Qian Yingying finished saying this to me, she said to Li Xueyu: "Let's go." ”
"I won't send it." When the millennial girl saw that Qian Yingying was leaving, she said hello.
Qian Yingying left, and the divorce agreement was not signed, so she left. Millennial Sister's attempt to provoke a dispute between me and Qian Yingying did not succeed. But she's not gone yet.
I smiled and said, "You're not leaving." ”
Sure, my expression is smiling, not cold.
"Do you love me?" Millennial asked.
I didn't answer, I was silent.
"That's the default." Millennial didn't care how choppy her 36F was in front of me, of course, the two small cherries protruding under the very light silk fabric had already made me dizzy and couldn't help myself, if it weren't for the fact that I was seriously injured, I couldn't make sure that my sanity could suppress the little devil from jumping out and being presumptuous.
"You owe me a promise that I didn't keep, I'm here to ask for a debt today." Millennial Sister said.
"When do I owe you unfulfilled promises?" I was puzzled.
"That night, you didn't promise me to be my one-night boyfriend, but after you said goodbye halfway, do you know what happened?" Millennial asked.
Of course I didn't know, I was in a hurry to go back to the hospital, and if it was too late, I would be done.
"I was raped by that dead fat man." It seemed that tears glistened in the millennial girl's eyes: "Don't worry, I kept my plastic wrap." ”
The ghost believes how many times the millennial girl's plastic wrap has been repaired. But when she said that, I really seemed to owe her a promise. At least I didn't finish the task and I ran away.
"Of course, I also know that you have suffered. It's really fate, I suffered the same sin as you. Millennial said.
What the heck? I don't understand why. "What do you know?" I asked.
"You were tortured by the warden, and it spread in the prison, and now you have the nickname of the Iron Lady." Millennial seemed to have come prepared, and she inquired very clearly about everything I had in prison. However, the title of my Iron Lady, coming out of the mouth of the millennial girl, is a little embarrassing to me.
I finally realized what it really meant to call me the Iron Lady. It's not because of the shrill sound from the bamboo pipe because of my screams, but because of the 220-volt civil electricity, I have already smelled barbecue after more than one electric shock on that vital organ, can I have a good one?
It's over, this vital organ is seriously injured, will Millennial still like me?
I believe that I can recover, the third family heirloom doctor introduced to me by Mad Dog does have two brushes, but recovery takes time, how long it will take, I don't know.
Is the millennial girl here today to laugh at me for not being a man?
If there is no Chinese medicine handed down by the three generations, ordinary people will definitely be useless. It's normal for millennial girls to laugh at me like this.
It doesn't seem right, if the millennial girl is here to laugh at me, she shouldn't dress like this, and she won't deliberately stir up right and wrong just now. There is another clear proof, which is the tattoo she tattooed.
There is only one truth, that is, Millennial Sister loves my money. She came to pity me, even if I couldn't be human, she wouldn't give up on me, and it seemed that apart from her, there would never be me to care about me. And in exchange for this price of pity for me, it is to exchange my money for it.
It's a conspiracy, and it's a conspiracy. Because I don't have a choice.
Hmph, your little Jiujiu miscalculated, I just need time, and there are more opportunities for your millennial sister to scream and scream for help.
At this point, I'm waiting for how the millennial girl will perform next, and I'll see if her acting skills are bronze or king.
Chapter 48: I'm being tricked