Heart attack

Chapter 97
He looked at Tang Hongyi's eyes full of smiles, which contained some slyness and carefreeness, and his heart seemed to be blocked, "What do you mean?"

"It has nothing to do with you, Guan Sizu and we have already broken up. Whether I like it or not, please stay away from me."

After saying this, Tang Hongyi immediately felt much happier, and the depression that had been suppressed for several months dissipated immediately.

What Guan Sizu is a fart.

What Bai Yueguang is, she is an unreasonable young lady.

It has nothing to do with her, Tang Hongyi.

She is single now, enjoying a great life and a bright future.

"and also……"

Tang Hongyi had just walked two steps, then suddenly turned back and said, "A feast is not something."

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During the meeting at night, Tang Hong also seemed a little absent-minded. The cool wind outside the window blew through the branches, and she seemed lonely and helpless. In this helplessness, she stared at the void in a daze.

She was wondering why Guan Sizu and Su Hexiang came here out of nowhere, and even where did the rumor that she planned to steal the feast come from.

After thinking about it, only Cen Ling, who has been quiet for the past few days, not only has not acted as a monster, but has been reducing his sense of existence.

In fact, she and Cen Ling are not very familiar with each other. Apart from the status condition that they are both Guan Sizu's ex-girlfriend, their intersection is only in the drama that has been suppressed for a long time and has not been aired.

She didn't even take the initiative to ask why she broke up with Guan Sizu.

Judging from his recent attitude, it is estimated that Cen Ling should be like her, knowing that Guan Sizu has a white moonlight in his heart, and then proposed to break up.

Based on this alone, Tang Hong also admired Cen Ling.

If Cen Ling didn't show up, she would hardly remember that there was such a person, but if she thought about it carefully, she would easily remember Cen Ling's watery eyes.

It's exactly the same as Su Hexiang's.

Autumn water and moonlight, sparkling.

Guan Sizu likes the bad taste of collecting the same models.

Tang Hong also supported his head, consciously thinking about the army of ex-girlfriends, and before confirming the relationship with her, Guan Sizu's ex-girlfriends always had one or two faces like Su Hexiang.

It's not the eyes or the mouth, everything as small as the nose and ears.

Tang Hong also shuddered, he really didn't know if Guan Si was affectionate or sick.

And she is probably the most similar figure.

It has to be said that the moment Tang Hongyi saw Su Hexiang, she had very strange thoughts. The resemblance was so uncanny that she couldn't help but wonder if she had a younger sister scattered in other places.

Fortunately, her mother's classic remarks repelled her thoughts, "Do you think your father cheated or I cheated? Be careful, I will smash your mouth."

"..."

Tang Hong also trembled all over, and the hand supporting his head drooped naturally.

After the meeting, Tang Hong also mainly revised the content for tomorrow. After submitting the title page, she lay down on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so she took out her mobile phone to play.

Playing around, I somehow found that special masturbation again.

She rolled around, lying on the pillow, looking at masturbation sideways, the postcard was simple and clean, there was no news to ponder.She was curious if people like Shengyan didn't even post on Moments.

Thinking, eyelids fight up and down, and then fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, she picked up the phone, opened the page and the interface was still stuck outside of masturbation, her face became hot and scorched, and quickly exited the interface, after checking around and no news came in, she was relieved, washed up and went to the bus .

As soon as she got downstairs, she realized something was wrong.

There was a shuttle bus parked in front of the hotel, and there was a flamboyant sports car behind it. She frowned and subconsciously guessed the owner of the sports car.

It wasn't subconscious, but Guan Sizu was standing in front of the bus, chatting with Zhou Yang.

(End of this chapter)