Dirty Games

Murong Yanyan face a muscle twitch, "this matter, I will go to investigate." No one dares to play tricks under her nose.

"I hope you can find out the real culprit as soon as possible, and return Du Ruoling to innocence." Jing Xiaomeng smiles.

"If Ling can stay for a while, I will send two servants to take care of her. If she has anything to do with the child, I'll settle with you. You'd better remember

"As long as she doesn't run around and do it by herself, there won't be anything. After all, if people don't do it, they won't die. Do you think so?" Jingxiaomeng said slowly.

Murong Yanyan gave her a bad look. "Ma Xueting is looking at you now. Lu Haoyang is going to divorce you for her sake. Your scenery days are going to be over. You can't be arrogant for a few days."

The reason why she didn't move her now is to keep her fighting with Ma Xueting.

Ma Xueting is not an oil-saving lamp. The fire of war is bound to burn. When they fight, they are both defeated and Ruoling is the winner.

After she left, Jing Xiaomeng took a fruit platter and ate it leisurely on the terrace to reward herself.

Lu Haoyang came over and said, "have you sent Murong Yanyan away?"

"Don't worry about my work." Jingxiaomeng cocks her legs and spits out a cherry kernel from her mouth.

Lu Haoyang sat opposite her and looked at her with a kind of research and judgment eyes, as if preparing to open a trial. "Now tell me honestly, what are Murong Yanyan afraid of you?"

"It's nothing. I'm joking. Who's afraid of a woman like her who does everything she can?" She wrinkled her nose in a light tone.

She was a little bit of a slip of tongue before, so she had to find a way to get over it.

Lu Haoyang leaned slightly, his beautiful face almost stuck to her, and his sharp eyes shot into her eyes effortlessly, as if to penetrate her pupil and look into her heart. She peeped into all the small secrets inside and saw everything at a glance, "are you really kidding?"

She lowered her eyes in a hurry, and her long lashes of thick eyebrows covered her dark eyes like a curtain to prevent them from leaking.

"Of course it is. Do you think Murong Yanyan is afraid of my face?"

Lu Haoyang touched his chin, "I remember the first time she saw you, there was a kind of damned feeling."

"She should have been scared by my beauty. She must have thought that I was very ordinary, just like those net red ones. She didn't expect me to be so pure and beautiful and extraordinary." She had a smile, and she had no face or skin.

Lu Haoyang choked and put on a tone of ridicule, "are you beautiful? Why can't I see it? "

"Cut, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. You have no feelings for me. Of course, I am not beautiful." She pouts and takes 10000 violence damage.

"Do you think I'm handsome?" Lu Haoyang asked coldly, his eyes flashed a narrow light, as if to set a set for her.

But she did not notice, did not hesitate to nod, "handsome, you are not handsome, that is all the people in the world are ugly." She is an honest child and always tells the truth.

The corner of Lu Haoyang's mouth aroused the evil spirit's smile arc, "so you this is the beauty in the eye of the lover?"

Jing Xiaomeng knew that she had been cheated and hit his way.

"No, I'm telling you the truth. You are always handsome, no matter what standard, no matter what kind of vision, whether in the east or the west, you are very handsome." She quickly explained.

"Is that true?" There was a sense of interrogation in his tone, and the hot breath was full of oppression, which made her a little breathless.

"You're telling the truth. I'm not a standard beauty, so different people have different opinions. I don't fit your taste. I'm not your type. " She sneered.

"What type do I like, you know?" Lu Haoyang sneers at the corners of his mouth.

"You like Lin Daiyu's type. She is soft and weak. What kind of state can you have two dimples and attack one's illness?" She skimmed her lips. Ma Xueting is of this type, "I am a sunny and athletic type, soft and hard inside, full of vitality, and a little bit careless. It's not your dish."

"Sure enough, I know myself." Lu Haoyang's ink pupil shrinks slightly, a bit of dark color across his eyebrows.

"Yes, I've always been self-conscious." Jingxiaomeng sticks out her tongue.

He hated her, she was covered with his poison spots, and her appearance certainly did not please him.

Lu Haoyang stretched out his hand and clasped the tip of her chin. Word by word, he jumped out of his teeth. "What I hate most is you."

"But I was born, and I can't change it. What can I do?" She pouted, not afraid of death.

This is clearly her advantage, but in his eyes it has become a poison point.

A person dislikes another person, can pick the bone in the egg, her merit is also the shortcoming in his eye. On the contrary, if you like the person, shortcomings will also feel cute.

"Stupid cute!" Lu Haoyang stood up and looked down at her. His angry eyes were wide open, as if to swallow her in. "You are so sharp and sharp, you are not afraid that I will pull out all your teeth one by one.""I'm afraid. I'm afraid of you, but I have another shortcoming. I'm honest. I can say what I have. I tell you the truth. If you like to listen to lies, I'll lie later She stammered.

"Are you threatening me?" His fingers slightly tightened, a little pain from the chin, she could not help frowning, "always only you command me, threaten me, frighten me, how dare I threaten you."

"You don't have that ability either." He sniffed and let go of a gardenia on the flower shelf.

He clenched his five fingers and kneaded it. When he spread it out again, the fresh Gardenia became a lump of mud, which looked pitiful.

She looked at the white petals destroyed in his palm, and felt deeply cold in her heart, as if she had been devastated. "In front of you, I'm an egg against a stone, only a broken end." Her voice was as low as a mosquito, as if she were talking to herself.

"Yes, be good and don't mess with me." He clapped his hands, and the petals were withering.

She grabbed the Pitaya on the table, ate a piece, relieved her nervous tension, and then said, "how do I feel that sometimes, I don't say anything or do anything, you will be angry."

His deep ice eyes flickered in the light, "you lie in bed, motionless, like a salted fish, can you not hate it?"

Her cheek is red, where and where it is, it is not at all what she wants to say.

"You What are you talking about

Before the voice fell, he caught him and threw it on the round table.

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