"Miss, you said you broke up with that guy yourself, aren't you lying?"

"..."

"Hey, if you break up, break up, and women should be more straightforward. If you break up with each other, you will only be despised by your mother-in-law. Let me tell you from a man's point of view, even if you die, it will be a scar..."

He simply beat the killer: "Even if Gao Fushuai can withstand his mother's pressure for a while, but can he withstand it for a lifetime? Now it's just because you are young and beautiful, and you have to taste the meat before you get it. You see , When he gets bored, will you still have good fruit to eat?? Hehe, at that time, as long as his mother is picky, he will naturally dislike you. What will you do then? Swallow your anger? Kneel down and beg him? Or he I hate your past, and I went out to find flowers and ask Liu, how did you break it?? Do you believe it or not? As long as you warn him and you make noise, he will use your past to fight back at you..."

Word by word, sentence by sentence, it's almost heart-wrenching.

This is what Yan Xixi was afraid of deeply in her heart, that's why she didn't dare to rashly obtain a marriage certificate with Huang Xiaojue in private.

However, I'm afraid it's the same thing, how can I accept the feeling in my heart after seeing blood for so long?

She was out of breath, breathless, and actually just sneered.

After a long while, I remembered, and sneered at myself - he couldn't see again.

This damn big guy who picks his feet.

"Miss, if you are a smart person, breaking up is your only choice. You are 28 years old, and you can't afford it anymore. Besides, your tall, rich and handsome man is also hanging around outside. When you meet acquaintances in the future, someone will uncover this scar. I guess he might even beat you up when he goes home... Let’s split it up, hurry up and split it up!”

She couldn't bear it anymore: "Why are you entangled in this issue? It's my private matter whether to break up or not. What has it to do with you?"

She suddenly realized that this person had bad intentions: as the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage.This guy tried his best to persuade him to break up, what does he mean?

"Big man, do you really want me to break up?"

"..."

"Hey, I have a strange temper. The more people ask me to do something, the more I don't do anything."

"..."

"To tell you the truth, I really wanted to break up before, but after hearing what you said, I don't think we can break up."

He was furious: "It was you who said we broke up, so I was going to ask you to invite me to dinner. Otherwise, why should I give you this face? You know, the women who want to invite me to dinner have already queued up to the Pacific Ocean, and I will give you face You still don't appreciate it? Miss, could it be that you have been playing with me?"

"That's weird, how did I play you?"

"Sometimes you say that you have broken up, and then you don't. This is clearly catching me. Whenever I am about to despair, you give me some hope, but you don't really break up. Miss, you are called two-footed. Just a boat, I never expected that you are as vulgar as other women, hypocritical to the extreme..."

Sure enough, the picture is poor.

I knew this guy had bad intentions.

It is impossible for a man to give you benefits for no reason - there must be a plan.

For some reason, even though she was arguing with a mobile phone, across the cold virtual network, she had a strange feeling: this tone, this way of speaking...as if she was arguing with a very, very familiar person——

She thought about it carefully: Which man had she quarreled with like this before?

He couldn't help sticking his head out of the window again, as if he wanted to see who was looking for trouble downstairs.

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