Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Mu Xiaoru saw a large truck passing by, lying on the window, beating the window and shouting in the hope that someone would notice her.

After only two shouts, the door was opened.

Lin Yueming takes hot water, bread, hot dog intestines and steaming Kanto cooking

Mu Xiaoru's voice had long been hoarse, and the pain made her swallow and saliva uncomfortable.

"Did I say that it's no use crying? Why are you so unintelligent?"

Behind Lin Yueming was the first ray of light in the morning. He came against the light.

He had just washed his face with ice water, and there were some drops of water on his bangs. There was a proud smile on his white face.

Such roads, such gas stations.

With this off-road vehicle and the face of Lin Yueming's literary and artistic youth, they really look like little lovers traveling around the world in highway films.

"Hey, move over there." when Lin Yueming spoke, his eyes were full of fog and cold.

He didn't wait for mu Xiaoru to move over, so he crowded into the car.

"You slept like a pig, so I didn't call you." Lin Yueming said, "I'm afraid you'll be frozen to death. The car didn't turn off. I left you heating. It's righteous enough."

Mu Xiaoru found that the binding of hands and feet was gone.

"These......" she looked at the Kanto cooking in Lin Yueming's hand, "is it delicious?"

She swallowed her saliva despairingly.

Cold, hungry and ugly, the most miserable day of life.

"Delicious." Lin Yueming handed it to her, smiled brightly, took disposable chopsticks and put a ball next to her mouth, "can you smell it?"

Mu Xiaoru was about to bite it, and the ball was gone.

She looked up. Lin Yueming stuffed the ball into his mouth, and a ball bulged out of his thin face.

"It's delicious!" he sighed, squinting.

"You..." Mu Xiaoru felt humiliated.

In her life, she has tasted everything delicious. Now she even looks at a pill and drools.

"Lin Yueming, I hate you," she said.

"That's it." Lin Yueming said, "you're so poor. I'll give you one. Do you want it?"

He picked up another ball, shiny, steaming, with a strong aroma of brine. Just smell it, you can feel a strong smell of meat

In the 24-hour service area, these foods must be delicious after a long time of stewing in high soup.

Mu Xiaoru, having learned the lesson just now, didn't turn his face: "I don't eat this roadside stall. Only people like you can eat it."

"It's really delicious. Can you taste it?" Lin Yueming seduced her with a smile.

She was coaxed by this way, and her heart was soft.

Just as he wanted to bite, Lin Yueming repeated his old skill and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"How annoying!" Mu Xiaoru was about to cry.

Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, her lips were dry and full, and there were deep lip lines and some flying dead skin on her lips.

She really couldn't hold on, covered her eyes and cried.

Lin Yueming said, "I'm afraid of you. I've finished eating and give you the soup, okay?"

Mu Xiaoru was still crying. She scolded vaguely and knocked off the bowl in Lin Yueming's hand.

Lin Yueming managed to catch the bowl.

"Look at you, if you don't eat, don't eat. Don't bother others? It's spilled everywhere." he said angrily: "do you know how many people in the world can't eat? The eldest lady is great! If you don't want to stay, get out!"

Mu Xiaoru found it.

It turned out that she was lying to her just now. It was all a joke to leave some soup for her.

Lin Yueming handed over a piece of Tibetan noodles that he had never eaten. It was full of meat and balls.

Thanks to his good skill, he caught it, but the soup made his hands red and two balls fell out, like two poor white eyes on the black mat.

Mu Xiaoru knew he was wrong, but Lin Yueming's words were too heavy.

rats , screw you.

She was so old that no one dared to scold her like that.

"How many people can't eat? It's none of my business. I told them not to do good things in their last life and reincarnate into the poor man's house? Just go. Do you think I want to be with you? I feel out of breath breathing the same air as you!" she shouted, opened the door and went down.

Dead Lin Yueming, smelly Lin Yueming.

Just go. Miss Ben doesn't like to stay with you.

She walked along the road and didn't believe I would die here without you.

On the roadside, I met a local woman who happened to come back with two buckets of water.

"Little sister, are you awake? Is Tibetan noodles delicious?" the woman asked.

Mu Xiaoru turned his eyes and didn't speak.

The local people are very simple. They just smile and say, "your boyfriend is very kind to you. The food sold in our service area is not delicious. He's afraid you can't get used to it. He gives me money and borrows our kitchen to make noodles for you. I thought to myself, a young man, where can he make noodles? I'll help him. It was not dawn at that time, and you were still sleeping in the car..."

Mu Xiaoru listened to these words and was immediately messy in the cold wind.

The bowl of noodles in Lin Yueming's hand just now came like this.

In fact, the balls are not very delicious?

He

Before she calmed down, something more messy happened to her.

Lin Yueming started the car and drove away!

Just go.

I don't look back.

"Hello!"

Mu Xiaoru ran after her for a few steps. The car didn't mean to slow down at all. Instead, it made her nose ash.

"Hey! Lin Yueming, you big bastard, you are the first bastard in the world! Hey! Don't go, you have seed..."

Mu Xiaoru's voice was hoarse. He couldn't shout any more. He bent down and gasped on the roadside.

Looking at the far back of the car, she hated her teeth and could do nothing but stamp her feet.

She was also the one who wanted to get off in the middle of the night.

Now people really throw her down.

And inexplicably want to cry.

The bowl of Tibetan noodles

I knew I'd finish it.

She was so angry that she had a stomachache and squatted there with her stomach covered. In her heart, she longed for Lin Yueming to turn back again.

"Little sister, don't worry. Your boyfriend has told you that you are ill and have a hoarse voice. Later, our truck will go to the city to get the goods and take you to the city hospital."

Someone pulled mu Xiaoru up.

So

It's already planned. Leave me here.

You can rest assured that if someone else comes to see me off, you won't be afraid of anything on the road

"Lin Yueming, you go. Where is the best place to kill?" she read dully.

I can't make a sound.

Mu Xiaoru sat in the dining area of the service area in frustration. In front of her, she had an extra copy of Kanto cooking that Lin Yueming had eaten. It was really not delicious, very light and tasteless. She also had a cup of hot water in her hand and looked at the slowly rising sun.

The feeling of loss made her feel flustered.

It's hateful to be left like this.

What is Lin Yueming going to do?

After driving all night, he seems to have no rest. He

Mu Xiaoru suddenly came back to her senses. She pinched herself and thought to herself, if he is worthless, his death has nothing to do with you!

Yes, little bastard, dare to bully Miss Ben. If I can swallow this tone, I won't call mu Xiaoru!

Lin Yueming, remember... When you come back, I'll see how I deal with you.

Will you come back?