Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Jiang Shiran and Xiaoyun in the room to pack things, want to wake up in the forest snow before hurried to leave.

"That ugly woman, your home is really bad environment, and the surrounding noise, no wonder your illness is not good."

Szechin put the cup on the table with a disdain, and the water inside was spilled out.

Then he stood up again, and turned around the room, glancing at the clothes on the river.

"Ugly woman, your clothes are too ugly. I have to change them quickly, which will affect my mood of treating diseases."

Jiang Shiran looked at his clothes, not very good, although it was a few years ago, but now is not all popular retro, she does not need to buy, ready-made.

"And this, this, this, all of them have been lost to me. If you don't have money, call xiaoliangliang to give it. The most important thing he needs is money and money." While szechin walked, she reached out two fingers and held the tablecloth, pointed to the wallpaper, and his face looked like hundreds of flies. "All the decoration, is this place human? How can you live in this place with a little cool? "

This small cool, the river that calls dye all over the goose bumps, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then unconsciously turned around, looked at the direction of the curtain.

Liangqian city sits on the balcony, looking at this side with a black face.

if it weren't for the fact that he had to be ill at the time of Jiang's illness, he would have made Si Qin into a real woman in minutes and let him paint his nails every day and wear big red heels.

Suddenly, from the balcony there was a sound of broken cups.

Jiang ran was shocked and stood there. She could imagine that the cool city was crazy.

"Szechin, you have not finished, you can not live here, do you care about her taste? Don't you know it's rude to point out others at will? " Xiao Yun can't stand it. This man who behaves like a woman really wants to knock him out and throw him into the trash can and let the garbage truck take away and handle it.

"Si Qin looked at the small Yun, a face disrespect said," even the chest has no woman, temper is so grumpy, no wonder no man will ask you. "

"You, I......" Xiao Yun was angry and could not speak out. Because of this, people would see her ID card. Is it really adult, "you have such a poisonous mouth, and you grow up eating snakes and scorpions?"

"Thank you for your praise. I grew up eating white rice." Szechin looked at Xiaoyun proudly, then took out a handkerchief and sat on the sofa.

Jiang Shiran pretended to see nothing, and then went back to the room and continued to pack things.

Hearing the outside movement is very big, Lin is not sleeping in snow, feeling the messy hair to open, the door of the room.

Seeing the zither sitting in the living room, he was surprised and thought he had opened the wrong door.

After a while, then he opened the door, and saw the painting of szechin with heavy makeup and thumbs up.

"Who are you? What's it doing at my house? "

Hearing a strange woman voice, szechin stood up and glanced at Lin Luoxue in loose pajamas. "Little dye dye, no wonder your taste is so bad, it is difficult to face such an ugly woman every day, and it is difficult to think ugly."

A face disdained back a few steps, then walked to the door of the room that river Shiran.

Jiang Shiran is really big at both ends this time. He just offended a cool thousand cities. This will bring another forest to fall snow.

She never met them again.

"Why, little sister, how can you come to my ugly family? I'm not afraid I'll pass on my ugliness to you? " Lin also came out of the room, took a coat and put it on his body, and walked to the szechin. "Right, next time I wear such red high heels, I don't want to wear a green crown head. It's really ugly. I can try to match it with gold."

Jiang Shiran was laughing while cleaning up. She just dared not say it. Now she was told by the snow, inexplicable joy.

Xiao Yun exaggerates, covers the stomach directly, lies on the bed, waist all cannot stand up.

"That, sister crown head, you don't want to listen to her. It's so beautiful, fashionable, trendy, she doesn't understand to appreciate it. Ha ha ha!!! "

Jiang Shiran was really unable to bear it, and the things in his hand fell down, and tears were coming out.

"Ah, it was a failure, but it was rejected by a yellow faced woman who had been a man who had been putting down on the wall for years." Szechin was not angry at all, the expression on his face did not change any more. His little finger still slightly raised, pointing to Lin Luoxue. "By the way, I can give you free treatment once, and correct the darkness in your heart."

Lin Luoxue stared at the zither angrily, clenched his hands, and his nails fell deeply into the flesh. "What qualifications do you have to say me, you are not the same after all these years, just like a poor worm behind someone."

Feeling the gunpowder smell is getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Shiran quickly put things into the bag, and then he threw it on Xiaoyun's hand, pulled the zither and ran downstairs.She promised that Lin Luoxue would explode in less than three seconds.

Sure enough, when Jiang Shiran came downstairs, he heard the sound of breaking a cup.

Xiao Yun a face bitter forced to carry Jiang Shi Ran's luggage, from upstairs down, very embarrassed appearance.

"Little sister, hard work, I will make up for you as a man." Si Qin puts Xiao Yun's luggage in the trunk, then puts Jiang Shiran into the passenger's seat. She looks up and takes a look at the falling snow on the stairs. The corners of her mouth hook up a vicious arc. Then she gets into the car and drives away.

Looking at Si Qin's side face, Jiang Shiran always feels that his face is a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Lowered his head for a long time, still did not remember.

Si Qin mouth slightly up, seriously looking at the front, little woman, sooner or later will let you think of me.

To Si Qin's residence, Jiang Shiran has a very relaxed feeling.

It is full of lush bamboo, under which iris is planted. There is a bluestone road leading to a villa with a very old style.

In front of the villa is a small stream, which is the spring water from the mountain. There is a bamboo bridge above the stream.

There is a small bridge, flowing water, people's taste here, she used to like the style of villa.

It seems that in my memory, she told someone that she wanted such a house.

But who is it?

Why can't she remember.

"Is there a sense of familiarity?" Si Qin stands beside Jiang Shiran and looks at her side face. After so many years, she is still as charming as before. However, in her memory, there is no his existence.

Familiar?

Jiang Shiran lowers his head and thinks.

Did she ever have such a dream that she had such a house and there was a man in the house, but no matter how hard she tried to look at it, she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Is it a stringer? Or someone else?

"In fact, the treatment has started since you entered my office. Everything that happens now may be new, or it may be something deep in your memory. It depends on how your heart decides."

Si Qin steps on the bamboo bridge, stands on it, and reaches out to the river Shiran.

Looking at the outstretched hand, Jiang Shiran can't help but stretch out his hand, as if this action had been repeated thousands of times.

As she was about to touch stringer's hand, she suddenly pulled it back.

Then he walked to the bamboo bridge and walked in the direction of the house.

Xiaoyun looked at the strange two people, some inexplicable, and then threw the thing to Si Qin's hand, "you a big man, don't take things, bully girls, do you want face?"

Taking things, looking at Jiang Shiran's back, Si Qin's face is a little disappointed. Ranran, no matter what you forget about me, I will remind you of me.