Deliberately attack

Chapter 2
Tang Yili visited Li's Xishan villa last month.

At that time, Tang's family and Li's family were cooling off in the courtyard together.

Under the crescent moon, Li Jiaoyang took out the keys of the luxury car, as if holding a small toy to coax her. The feeling of being held in the palm of the hand made Tang Yili really think that she was in a fantasy novel .

It's just that the car has only been driving for a month, and it's at the same place again. Not only did they ask her to return the gift, but even the hostess of the party was changed.

Tang Yili was heartbroken, and ignored Li Jiaoyang, but tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the girl who was following Li Jiaoyang - big waves, breasts as tight as a pair of suckling pigs.

It's more than just amorous feelings, it's full of passion.

Tang Yili sneered and said nothing.

Li Jiaoyang was immediately alert. "Ali, don't get me wrong."

Tang Yili: "I did not misunderstand."

The situation is so obvious, is there room for misunderstanding?

Tang Yili felt cold in his heart.

But, in front of so many eyes, is she going to punch the mistress and trample on the scumbag?
Forget it.

She couldn't afford to lose face, and the most important thing was a quick solution.

Tang Yili took out the car keys from the lipstick bag on her waist, and made a move in front of Li Jiaoyang.

"The gift you gave me is in the car. The car, stop at the door. Return it to you."

Turning around, Tang Yili put the key on the temporary bar.

"In the future, we will clean up the two."

She turned around gracefully, and was pulled back by Li Jiaoyang.

He is a person who cares about face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Yili! Have you had enough trouble?! In front of so many people, you ran to return my things, who would you be ashamed of?!"

"I, Li Jiaoyang, sent you something?!"

Tang Yili turned around slowly, also finding it funny.

"It was you, Young Master Li, who told me to return the things, but now you are accusing me of making trouble?!" Tang Yili was furious.

What this man knows best is to beat him up.

Last week, when Li Jiaoyang and the girl named Lun behind him were stuck in the car naked, he also said that Tang Yili was just chasing rumors, which really made people want to poke their eyes.

Back then, how could she be so moved by this kind of person, that she even believed in his nonsense that they would be a couple forever.

Tang Yili shook off Li Jiaoyang's hand, took out his mobile phone's WeChat, and directly confronted him.

"See for yourself! See what you told me this afternoon!"

Li Jiaoyang's expression darkened, his eyes focused on Tang Yili's phone screen.

The audience was silent, all holding their breaths waiting for Li Jiaoyang's reaction.

But in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the dispute between new love and old love is often unreasonable, and it only depends on who the man likes more.

Zhao Meilun obviously had the upper hand tonight, after all, just now Li Jiaoyang asked everyone to call her sister-in-law.

It has become an established fact that the new love is in the top position.

Sure enough, after reading the message, Li Jiaoyang immediately turned to look at Zhao Meilun.

She greeted Li Jiaoyang expectantly and innocently, with an uncontrollable smug look in her eyes.

Just when everyone thought Tang Yili was going to be cold, Li Jiaoyang suddenly smiled.

He turned his head and reached out to hug Tang Yili's waist, even his tone softened a bit.

"You keep the things, we won't break up, my husband will hug Ah Li, and Ah Li won't be angry."

The crowd was in an uproar.

No one expected that Li Jiaoyang's attitude changed so quickly, as if what Tang Yili showed him was not WeChat, but witchcraft.

But Tang Yili felt extremely disgusted by this hug delivered to her door, especially the phrase "husband".

With the pointed and thin cat-heeled shoes, she took a big step back, and Tang Yili let Li Jiaoyang miss out.

"A breakup is a breakup, whoever entangles is a dog."

Tang Yili left proudly with her head held high, leaving Li Jiaoyang where she was. His face was not very good-looking, but he had no intention of chasing him.

The surroundings were noisy, and the atmosphere returned to lively.

Everyone was talking about Tang Yili's declaration of breaking up, and the words "rhyming" and "chasing his wife's crematorium" were endless.

Zhao Meilun stood there, watching the whole process, the smile on her pointed face became more and more blurred, like a layer of lard.

As the hostess of the party, Zhao Meilun didn't know how to deal with herself for a while, her hands unconsciously twisted the swimsuit tie tightly, and when she looked up, she saw Li Jiaoyang looking at her.

Looking at each other for a moment, Li Jiaoyang lowered his eyes, glanced at the car keys on the bar, raised his wrist sideways, and waved at her.

Zhao Meilun walked over.

Li Jiaoyang lazily held up the car keys and looked at Zhao Meilun.

"Honey, you want this car."

……

How could Tang Yili have suffered such grievances when she grew up so big.

Faced with those malicious gazes, Tang Yili walked out of the mansion, and when she took out her mobile phone to hail a taxi, on Lan Yingying's screen, her fingertips trembled slightly with anger.

Soon, the car arrived, and the driver called: "The tail number is 4562, a white Passat. It's on the side of the road."

Tang Yili responded, hung up the phone, calmed down, and saw a half-new Volkswagen car parked at the side.

Before the car came to a complete stop, she walked over, directly opened the door, and sat sideways into the passenger driver.

"University A, girls' dormitory."

She reported her destination, put her mobile phone on her lap, and was about to pull on her seat belt when she turned around, when she noticed a strange atmosphere.

The "driver" didn't intend to move at all, and the other party's eyes fell on her shoulders with weight.

Tang Yili raised her eyebrows and turned her head, her gaze met a pair of deep eyes, she was taken aback for a moment.

Those eyes are so rare, both moving and still, black and deep.

The overall facial features are hard and cold. He doesn't look fierce, but he doesn't seem to be easy to talk to either.

Tang Yili, who was still restless just now, suddenly lost her momentum, and she repeated it with a bit of politeness.

"I'm going to University A."

Xun Lang said calmly, "I'm not an online car-hailing car, you made a mistake."

(End of this chapter)