If You Don't Love Me, Just Say It

"Give me your mobile phone! Or delete the photos in your mobile phone!" Tang Ying is cold while grabbing Zhuo Dong's mobile phone.

Zhuo Dong dodged flexibly and disdained to say, "why should I give you my mobile phone? Why should you let me delete photos?"

Zhuo Dong's words made Tang Ying look ugly, and her movements were so sensitive that it is reasonable that ordinary people can't take a few moves from her, but the little girl seemed to have some means.

"Let me delete photos because I feel guilty. In that case, why should I do it? Are you afraid of being photographed if I steal all my feelings?" Zhuo Dong laughed shamelessly.

Zhuo Dong stole it The feeling made Tang Ying's face extremely ugly. "It's not what you see!"

"What's that? Don't tell you you're talking like that?" Just now, from Zhuo Dong's point of view, they seem to be kissing, so the photos taken have the same effect.

Tang Ying is also an acute person. She hates being misunderstood and wronged by others, so she made a heavy hand. Even if she was drugged, her skill can deal with one or two people. Not to mention, she still looks like a girl who hasn't grown up.

She underestimated Zhuo Dong. Seeing her strength, Zhuo Dong was no longer polite, but also provoked: "the photos, I have sent them to my wife. It's no use if you delete the photos in my mobile phone now. You'd better think about how to explain!"

Hearing this, Tang Ying was completely annoyed. She directly kicked over with a long leg and kicked Zhuo Dong. A tall and straight figure blocked her. Tang Ying kicked the man firmly.

He suddenly trembled and staggered towards him, but Zhuo Dong hugged him, "old man!"

Ink pool was hit by gravity and suddenly turned white. Looking at him like this, Zhuo Dong was annoyed that her man was beaten by others. This is absolutely impossible.

Originally, Zhuo Dong fought with Tang Ying, that is, dodging for a few times, but now she is not happy.

Zhuo Dongsong opened the ink pool and stormed away at Tang Ying. He came out of the bar and saw the posture in the south. Then he took a step closer, "stop!"

Tang Ying is his subordinate. Naturally, she listens to him and speaks to the south. Naturally, she doesn't do it anymore, but Zhuo Dong quit.

Her man's foot can't be hurt in vain. Besides, she's angry for ouyangxue in her heart!

Ouyang Xue is also her good friend of Zhuo dong now. Her good friend is green. How can she sit idly by.

Tang Ying, who stopped, saw that Zhuo Dong was still pressing step by step and began to fight back, but the next second she was blocked towards the south. "Don't miss Zhuo understand that the way of martial arts is that the other party stops and attacks?"

Take your sister!

Zhuo Dong snorted at the bottom of his heart, "let me stop. If my man gets this foot, you pay it back for her, I'll stop it!"

Her man?!

Behind him, the ink pool was stunned, and the corners of his lips raised a little smile.

Looking to the south, they looked at Mochi. Although they didn't meet much, Ruan Mo also knew each other. At the moment, the meaning of looking to the south is very obvious. I don't want the two women to fight again. I'm afraid only Mochi can stop Zhuo Dong.

Although Mo Chi got a kick, he was not ready to care about Ruan Mo's face. Instead, he came over and looked at Zhuo Dong, "Dong'Er, forget it."

"What is it?" Zhuo Dong looked to the south, "either let me kick you. No, it's two feet. You have to pay back twice before it's over."

"Don't push an inch!" Tang Ying naturally won't agree.

Zhuo Dong glanced at her. "Mr. Xiang didn't speak. Who are you? You also said you didn't have a leg. Have you seen it exposed?"

At the moment, she stood by her side to the south. Zhuo Dong's words made Tang Ying very ugly. She raised her hand and wanted to slap Zhuo Dong in the face, but before she fell, she was blocked by an arm. "Is this young lady treating my wife like I'm the air?"

Mo Chi's voice was not high, but full of strength. Tang Ying looked at him and saw a gloomy look on her handsome face.

"Mr. Mo, this is just a misunderstanding. Just now Mrs. Zhuo Mo took a picture. Tang Ying wanted her to delete it to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding and no other malice," explained to the south.

"Recruit a dead hand, which is called no malice?" The back of the ink pool's hand is painful at the moment. If you kick Zhuo Dong, how can the girl bear it?

Xiangnan naturally understood that Mochi was his daughter-in-law. He rubbed the tip of his nose. "It's Tang Ying who hurt people. I'll apologize for her."

"Who is she? You apologize for her? To the south, you are really a scum man with full foundation. You don't sleep with your wife at home in the middle of the night and come to the bar to soak women? What's the matter? Is there no smell of wild flowers in the house?" Zhuo Dong is a Confucian, but no one stipulates that she can't tear people or swear.

She knows Ouyang Xue. With her forbearing temper, she probably won't fart after looking at the photos. Today, she will teach the scum men and women a lesson for Ouyang Xue.

Xiang Nan was called a scum man for the first time in his life!

It feels bad!

However, he was a big man and couldn't care about it, and now she was protected by the ink pool. He raised his eyebrow and said faintly, "what about Mrs. Mo? You have to kick me?"

Is she going to kick him?

Even if she kicked back to the south, the foot that Mochi received was still suffered.

In fact, she was just angry about the shameful act of betraying her wife to the South and complaining for Ouyang.

"Then Mrs. Mo, do it!" He said to the South and took a step in front of Zhuo Dong.

"Xiang Shao" Tang Ying was about to stop, but was stopped by a gesture to the south.

Zhuo Dong was not polite. He was about to raise his legs, but was pressed by the ink pool. Then he whispered to Zhuo Dong, "it's getting late. Let's go!"

"But you can't get this kick for nothing," Zhuo Dong didn't want to suffer.

"It doesn't matter," said Mo Chi, gently hugging Zhuo Dong, nodding to the South and leaving.

The crowd dispersed when Zhuo Dong and Tang Ying stopped. Now only Xiang Nan and Tang Ying are left, which makes Tang Ying a little embarrassed.

"The girl said she sent the photo to her sister-in-law," Tang Ying reminded her. In fact, she heard it from the south.

Looking at her to the south, she said faintly after a moment: "just have a clear conscience."

Tang Ying understood what this meant. He told her that no matter what others think, they don't have to worry about other people's eyes as long as they are open.

"Tang Ying, don't be so impulsive in the future, and don't come to such places," Xiang Nan knew that Tang Ying liked to go to bars, especially after he got married.

Tang Ying is also a smart man. Naturally, she understands the meaning of going south.

"I'll pay attention later!" Tang Ying promised.

He gave a sound to the south, and then got on the bus and went back to their villa.

When the car drove into the yard, he looked at the darkness of their bedroom. It seemed that she was asleep and didn't wait for him.

Zhuo Dong said he sent her the photo. Did she see it?