Yang Yesheng really cooperated. As soon as Fang Zhongxue's idea fell, he heard Yang Yesheng suddenly mumbling a sentence, about a dozen words. Unfortunately, the voice was not loud. Fang Zhongxue couldn't hear what Yang Yesheng said, but he was basically sure it was a dream.

Three, it's almost the last fart. Fang Zhongxue can't cry or laugh. How can he compete with such a man? Alas, it's really asking for trouble.

"吥..." suddenly, a big fart sounded on the bed. Fang Zhongxue's thought was completely interrupted at once, which shocked her. Snoring, grinding teeth, talking in dreams and farting, these four problems, this bastard is really a little. If anyone marries him in the future, he will be short-lived.

"吥... 吥... 吥... 吥... 吥... 吥..." somehow, since the first fart, Yang Yesheng's fart rang one after another, almost every three or four seconds. In just two minutes, Yang Yesheng had farted twenty or thirty times, and all of them were loud and smelly.

"Cough..." Fang Zhongxue finally couldn't stand it. She got up and sat up in a hurry. Ignoring that the bath towel on her body had loosened, she hurried out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

It's really smelly. Yang Yesheng didn't expect that the fart artificially produced for the first time would be so smelly. He couldn't stand it, but it didn't go so far as Fang Zhongxue's reaction. He turned over and buried his face on the pillow, thinking, shit, if he had known that the fart was so smelly, he would have put fewer.

Since the string of Buddha beads entered the body, Yang Yesheng has many more abilities. Farting is the same. He can squeeze his stomach at will and produce farts one after another.

Yang Yesheng knew he had this ability and tried to fart before, but it was far less than today. As a result, the whole room was full of smoke and was completely shrouded by his fart. It can be called unbearable fart.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Fang Zhongxue rushed to the bathroom, first washed his face, and then coughed for a while, which made him feel better. He scolded in his heart. This bastard is really a monster. He can fart twenty or thirty times in a row. Everyone is so smelly that he was almost smoked to death by his fart.

Go, it's too smelly. You can't stay here for a minute. If you stay any longer, you'll die. As soon as Fang Zhongxue came out of the bathroom, he smelled a strong smell of fart. He almost had another nausea. He hurried to take off his clothes and put them on in twos and threes. He didn't care whether his clothes were half dry and half wet, and even couldn't take his mobile phone.

However, there seemed to be something wrong with the lock of Yangye Sheng's door. Fang Zhongxue couldn't open the door lock, which made her sweat in a moment.

"Eh, the best police flower, what are you doing out in the middle of the night? Let go. There is a bathroom at home. Oh, I see. Pregnant women eat a lot and have an extra meal at night. Well, it's KFC downstairs. It's open 24 hours and on call. I have a number here. Just call. " At this time, a dull voice suddenly came, like Yang Yesheng, not like.

"You... You're not asleep?" Fang Zhongxue was shocked and turned around quickly, but he saw that Yang Yesheng didn't get up, but lay on the bed with his whole face on the pillow.

"Such a smelly fart, and there are still so many, who can sleep." The voice was still so dull. It was because the face was pressed by the pillow, but Fang Zhongxue was almost amused. He thought to himself, you know stink. You still put so much stink. Don't you suffer for yourself.

However, Fang Zhongxue suddenly had doubts. It was almost one in two or three seconds on average, and it was a series of twenty or thirty. Are all natural farts?

Fang Zhongxue suddenly understood: "you... You haven't fallen asleep. Just now you snored and farted on purpose."

"No, open the window and change the air conditioner to ventilation mode. I can't stand it." Yang Yesheng suddenly jumped out of bed and held his breath. He changed the mode of the air conditioner in two or three times, and then opened the window. Only then did he lie on the window and gasp.

Fang Zhongxue ignored what Yang Yesheng did and asked, "what's the matter with the door lock? Why can't you open it?"

Yang Yesheng's head didn't answer: "I made some hands and feet. I can't open it unless I use the key."

"You..." Fang Zhongxue suddenly remembered that when they came back, Yang Yesheng moved the lock. At that time, Yang Yesheng only said to lock the door. Fang Zhongxue didn't care much. It seems that he moved his hands and feet at that time and made it clear that he had long prevented her from sneaking away while Yang Yesheng was asleep.

Fang Zhongxue has no choice now. He can't go and can't stand it. He can only stay here honestly for one night. Let's talk about something tomorrow morning. Fang Zhongxue angrily returned to the bed and sat down. Looking at Yang Yesheng, who was panting on the window, he almost lost his joy. He thought to himself, you're making yourself suffer and using farts to fix me. Don't you need your nose to pant.

Fang Zhongxue went to bed, covered the wet sheet with a bath towel and lay down, but he left his back to Yang Yesheng. They slept back to back.

Before long, Yang Yesheng felt that the bed was a little trembling, and his heart was strange. He quickly turned around and found Fang Zhongxue's delicate body trembling gently. It was obvious that she was crying silently.

Sorrow is greater than death. Yang Yesheng suddenly feels this on Fang Zhongxue, and he can't help blaming himself. Even if Fang Zhongxue is wrong first, she is a woman after all, and I am a man. Is it too mean to bully a woman all the time? Forget it. If a good man doesn't fight a woman, let her go.

"Alas, the best police flower, don't cry and go to sleep. I'll take you to the hospital for an abortion early tomorrow morning. We'll share our things. No one knows anyone."

"People... People are not pregnant at all." Finally, Fang Zhongxue, who had never lost, admitted defeat and finally told the truth.

"What, you're not pregnant?" Yangye Shanda was surprised. She sat up and looked at Fang Zhongxue in surprise. Her face was incredible and her mind suddenly became chaotic. A big girl pretended that she was pregnant. What does this mean and what does she want to do?

Fang Zhongxue also sat up, gently wiped away his tears, nodded and said, "I've never had a boyfriend, and I haven't even been led by a man once. How can I get pregnant? You misunderstood me first, so I... I......" but next, Fang Zhongxue really can't explain.

"This..." in an instant, Yang Yesheng suddenly understood why Fang Zhongxue said he was pregnant, and deliberately told his friends. He couldn't help crying and laughing.

Looking at Fang Zhongxue's infinitely beautiful body, Yang Yesheng swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and the other party's disgust with Zhongxue immediately disappeared without a trace. Another bold idea suddenly jumped out. It's a pity that such a punctual best woman missed it, although she has a little grumpy temper.

"Sorry, I'm not good. I shouldn't do this to you." Remembering that Fang Zhongxue was very angry these two days, Yang Yesheng immediately felt embarrassed.

"Forget it, I also have something wrong. I've been bitter about what happened last night. I always want to revenge you, but I don't want to... Instead..." Fang Zhongxue has to admit that she can't fight Yang Yesheng.

However, although Fang Zhongxue took the initiative to admit defeat this time, it does not mean that she really admitted defeat. The idea of revenge in her heart did not die out, but became stronger and stronger. Fang Zhongxue just wanted to get rid of it first.

Yang Yesheng was silent for a while and sighed: "since you told your little aunt that you were on a business trip, it seems that you can't go home for the time being this month. At the same time, things over there in the hospital haven't ended yet. It takes almost half a month. It's better for you to stay with me first."

"OK, thank you." Fang Zhongxue knows that Yang Yesheng has a deep relationship with the Xia family. He wants to keep vigil in the hospital every night, so he is relieved. Half a month is enough for her to adjust her mind and design a perfect revenge plan.

"Well, it's getting late. Go to bed." Yang Yesheng doesn't know that although Fang Zhongxue admits defeat, in fact, he still thinks about how to retaliate in his heart. He thinks that this matter is over. In his heart, he is thinking about how to abandon Fang Zhongxue's prejudice against him.

Want to go back, but Yang Yesheng is not a flower maniac. He also understands that with his conditions, even without the trouble of the Xia family, he is not worthy of the snow above, especially there has been a big misunderstanding between the two people.

This time, he was really sleeping. Yang Yesheng got out of bed and turned off the light. The room immediately fell into darkness.

I was speechless all night.

The next morning, Fang Zhongxue left. Yang Yesheng gave her the door key, which showed that he would accompany her in the hospital from tonight and would not come back to live.

Although this man is ruffian, his mind is not bad. Fang Zhongxue left the Sunshine Community and suddenly had a contradiction in his heart. Whether to continue to retaliate against him or leave here and never have anything to do with him again.

Sitting in a taxi, Fang Zhongxue habitually took out his mobile phone and opened the microblog. First, he read all the microblogs he didn't view. The reply to the reply and the forwarding.

Suddenly, Fang Zhongxue sighed and wanted to send the contradictory mood through microblog.

When you send a microblog, you usually attach a beautiful picture. Many people have this habit, and Fang Zhongxue is no exception. However, when she opened the album and deleted the latest blurred photo, a pretty face immediately turned green and roared, "Yang Yesheng, if my aunt can spare you, I'll write it upside down."

The taxi driver is peeping into Fang Zhongxue through the rear view mirror from time to time. He is very happy. After all, there are few opportunities to pull Fang Zhongxue such a top beauty. However, Fang Zhongxue's roar and his suddenly ferocious face startled the driver. He didn't dare to peek at her again. He thought to himself that although this chick is a best beauty, she is a lion roaring in the east of the river.

After roaring, Fang Zhongxue immediately calmed down. These photos are not a small matter. We must take a long-term view. We must never leave such indecent photos in Yang Yesheng's hands.

"Master, turn around and go to Sunshine Community." When we just broke up, Yang Yesheng went to the hospital, which Fang Zhongxue knew. That's why she turned her head again and went back to Yang Yesheng's residence to search. Maybe Yang Yesheng copied all the indecent photos to the computer or in the camera.

Fang Zhongxue has seen Yang Yesheng's mobile phone. It is an old mobile phone. In addition to answering and text messages, there is almost no program and it is impossible to take photos at all. Therefore, Fang Zhongxue believes that the photos in Yang Yesheng's hand are either on the computer or on the camera.

Back at Yang Yesheng's residence, Fang Zhongxue quickly turned on the computer and searched out all the picture formats in the computer. Unexpectedly, there were two or three thousand.

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