She turned bad

Chapter 71 Argument
Yan Chengmo looked back carefully, it turned out that Xiao Taozi was full of people behind him, all of them were people from Yanmo's restaurant, no wonder the candy ran out so quickly!
These bastards don't believe what they say, they're playing tricks on me!
Yan Chengmo reached out and took a box of candy from Tang Yiling, only giving Tang Yiling one at a time.

Tang Yiling gave one to Xiao Taozi, but Xiao Taozi refused alertly.

Tang Yiling couldn't figure it out, the little peaches couldn't stop eating just now, why don't they want it now, I'm afraid I'm tired of eating it.

Tang Yiling also felt that he had eaten enough, drank half a bottle of lemon and honey water, and then watched a movie.

The movie played an ancient story. She yawned and leaned her head back, eating and drinking enough to feel comfortable.

Before she knew it, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It's just that her head shook and leaned against Yan Chengmo's shoulder, and then Yan Chengmo forced her head to lean against the back of the chair.

Yan Chengmo was very worried about being laughed at by the little brat behind him.

Zhao Xuan in the corner has been sitting in the corner, but he didn't come to eat candy. He saw the glass of lemon and honey water Tang Yiling drank, and he was unhappy. blood can be separated.

snort!
When Tang Yiling fell asleep and went back to the ancient times, she dreamed of the scene of her arguing with Chen Huan, which made her body ache, but when she went to the brothel to find her husband, Chen Huan, she felt very urinated.

At this moment, her urge to urinate was so heavy that she couldn't tell it was just a dream. She thought she had returned to ancient times and was pulling Chen Huan out with great strength.

"Tang Xiaoya, what do you want to do?" Chen Huan drank drunk, his face was drunk, his body was twisted from side to side, and he couldn't stand still and always wanted to lean.

"Chen Huan!" She no longer called Lang Jun, but called him by his name.

"You—" Chen Huan was the son of a respectable landlord in Huazhou, and when his wife called him by his full name in the street, he became angry from embarrassment, and lavishly grabbed his wife Tang Xiaoya's skirt and dragged her away.

"Chen Huan, you are greedy for beauty, and you have no shame!" Tang Xiaoya, who was being dragged hard, gritted her teeth and said words with anger.

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Xiaoya was dragged and thrown towards the blue wall by Chen Huan in the street. Tang Xiaoya's eyes were still open, but there was a red liquid on her forehead, and her ears were calm.

With a sound of "dong", Tang Xiaoya's crooked body was half lying and half sitting on the blue wall and mud floor.Passers-by pointed and pointed, and the brothel woman beside Chen Huan was still squinting, hiding in Chen Huan's arms with a confused smile.

Chen Huan vented his anger, and saw that Tang Xiaoya's eyes were still open, and her posture was no different from sitting. Tang Xiaoya was born in Wumen, so she wouldn't die if she fell.

Chen Huan then swung his wide sleeves, put his arms around the handsome Shunahui Brothel Hall, and continued to drink and listen to the opera.

Shuna should be the most favored by Chen Huan in the brothel. Shuna naturally likes Chen Huan, otherwise she wouldn't even look at Tang Xiaoya with hatred.

"Tang Yiling!"

"Wake up!"

"Tang Yiling!"

Tang Yiling was shaken vigorously before she woke up, but she was already in tears. In the lit movie theater, tears glistened on her small face.

"How about sister?" Xiao Taozi came over and asked.

"Where is this?" Tang Yiling couldn't tell if it was a dream or he was dead.

"It's scary for a woman to cry!" Yan Chengmo said with a dark face.

Xiao Liang also wiped away tears, and came over to give Tang Yiling a hug: "This ancient love movie is really well done, it's really touching."

Only then did Tang Yiling slowly come to his senses. It turned out that he had returned to ancient times in a dream just now, and this is the real place.

I didn't die!

She touched her face, why did she cry? What did Yan Chengmo mean when she said that it's terrible for a woman to cry?
fortunately--

Tang Yiling immediately smiled, nodded, hugged Xiao Liang, and then looked at Yan Chengmo with a fierce face: "Do you dare to say that this girl is ugly when she cries?"

"Dead cook, I think you are tired of living!"

"After eating candy, you turn your face. A woman turns her face faster than a book!" Yan Chengmo lowered his head and picked up a black casual backpack.

"I didn't eat all the candy by myself. Even if I ate it all by myself, it's not an exaggeration. I treat you to a movie, and you treat me to candy. It's even." Tang Yiling left the scene stepping on white high-heeled shoes , step by step down the stairs.

The others, Zhao Xuan and Lin Gang, had already left. Lin Dawu and Xiao Liang were discussing the plot while walking down the stairs.

The last one is Tang Yiling, and behind Tang Yiling is Yan Chengmo.

Tang Yiling's urge to urinate was too heavy, and she was too sad in the dream. Now her body is crooked and a little out of balance, and the high heels are not so used to it. It was too late and then too fast, Tang Yiling suddenly twisted her foot——

what--

call--

Tang Yiling was firmly caught by Yan Chengmo's strong arms, and she opened her mouth wide in fright, but when she saw Yan Chengmo's face, she closed her mouth in embarrassment and exhaled on her cheeks.

call--

so close!

She immediately stood up straight, balanced her feet, and wanted to continue walking, but her foot was twisted, and she would inevitably limp when walking.

"Twisted your foot?" Yan Chengmo saw what was going on.

"It's okay." Tang Yiling endured the pain and walked pretending to be okay, but she really wanted to give up. Her ankle hurt too much. She was wearing a short skirt and was too embarrassed to squat down. It's fine if the sprained ankle is twisted.

"If you're not used to it, don't wear it so high, what's the trouble?" Yan Chengmo let go of the hand supporting her, and walked behind alone.

"Just wear it, wear it, I like to wear it, what's the matter!" Tang Yiling turned his head and said Chengmo, and then walked down the few remaining stairs, where the waiters from the two theaters were waiting to see him off.

On the side, there is an aunt holding two black garbage bags, waiting for the guests to leave, to clean up the garbage of the last movie.

"Please go slowly, welcome to visit next time—"

"Please walk slowly, pay attention to the steps under your feet—"

Lin Dawu and Xiao Liang, who were walking in front, were discussing the plot of the movie just now.

"I don't think Chen Huan is that bad. In our era, he just had a few more girlfriends—" Lin Dawu was retorting fiercely against Xiao Liang.

"I don't agree, Tang Xiaoya died because of him hitting the wall, she must not be a good man—" Xiao Liang said to Lin Dawu with a straight face.

"and many more."

Tang Yiling was surprised when she heard the names "Tang Xiaoya" and "Chen Huan" from the little peaches, and she stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Liang turned around and asked Tang Yiling.

"Boss is behind, it's none of your business, let's go—" Lin Dawu came over and pulled Xiao Liang.

Tang Yiling sped up and left the corner of the movie theater, and took Xiaoliang's arm outside: "Wait a minute."

"Miss Tang, what's the matter?" Lin Dawu looked back at Tang Yiling with a weary expression, Lin Dawu wanted to go back to rest quickly with Xiaoliang on his back.

"The Chen Huan and Tang Xiaoya you mentioned just now, where did these names come from?" Tang Yiling frowned and asked, she felt that it was impossible for modern people to have such a coincidence of two names.

"Oh!" Lin Dawu opened his eyebrows and smiled: "It's the ancient movie I just watched, in which the heroine is Tang Xiaoya, and the hero is Chen Huan."

Yan Chengmo followed, with his arms folded behind his chest, waiting quietly, just like a statue, standing motionless in the dark behind.

(End of this chapter)