Provoke Evil Husband

The fastest update flame burning love: mistakenly offend the devil husband!

"What you don't know is that she is GUI Yuanyuan, who has been in love with my brother."

"Yes? How did they meet? Isn't your brother living in Suzhou all the time? "

"When my brother is on holiday, he occasionally comes to live in the provincial capital for a few days. In these rare days, he meets GUI Yuanyuan. As you know, GUI Yuanyuan's father and the son of a bitch's father used to be my father's soldiers, and several families have moved around. "

Mu wennuan is relieved. Nowadays, the relationship between comrades in arms can be called an iron one. Moreover, these families belong to the upper class. It is perfectly normal for them to have contacts with each other.

The relationship between the previous generation, in the case of no genetic variation, will generally extend to the next generation. This is especially true for powerful families. They are more willing to pass on the advantages of the previous generation and the relationship they have built for many years to the next generation like a baton, so that the next generation can be superior to the ordinary people in all aspects of life.

At the same time, it is likely to bring the grievances of the previous generation to the next.

This is also the so-called, when is the time to complain.

"What's more speechless is that Gui Yuanyuan went to university in Suzhou."

Mu wennuan understands that the proximity between regions makes it easier for the young people of similar origins to come together.

"Then why did they end up breaking up? Maybe your brother saw through GUI Yuanyuan's character? "

"If it is like this," Qiao Yutong sighed, "my brother was hurt by that bitch."

"She... What did she do to your brother?"

Qiao Yutong was about to speak when her mobile phone in her bag rang.

"Mu Niu, you answer."

Mu wennuan took out his cell phone and said, "Hello, who is it?"

The other side just gave a feed and suddenly stopped talking.

"Hello, who are you..."

"You are not Qiao Yutong, are you?"

It took him a long time to ask suspiciously.

Mu wennuan thinks the voice is familiar, but he can't figure out who it is.

"Yes, Yutong is driving... Do you want to talk to her?"

The other party didn't answer directly, but asked eagerly, "you... Who are you?"

Mu wennuan is a little annoyed. He asks who he is, but he asks who he is.

Mu wennuan is not in the mood to play with others.

She put her mobile phone close to Qiao Yutong's ear and said, "tell him yourself."

"Well, which one? Name it

Qiao Yutong shouts carelessly.

I don't know what the other party said, so I burst out laughing: "OK, OK, I'm going to invite someone to dinner. Now the person who paid the bill appeared. God, my wallet is too small, right? All right. We'll be there in twenty minutes. We'll see you

Hang up the phone, mu wennuan casually asked: "who?"

"You know each other, and you know each other very well," Qiao Yutong said with a smile, shaking her head and turning on the car music. "Mu Niu Zi, do you remember yuan AI file?"

Yuan AI file? Mu wennuan, a warm and lively face appeared in her confused mind. He is a senior in the same university as Mu Nuan, but yuan Zitong is two years older than Mu Nuan. His nickname came from a roommate's joke, which spread widely later. Teachers and students only remember his name as yuan xiaofile, not yuan Zitong.

Nicknames were born when they were sophomores. One night, when we went back to our dorm, the night was long and the people were restless. This group of young people with a restless heart began to comment on the girls, and one by one they talked about the beauties in their minds. It was not pleasant. I don't know who suggested that we should give our future son a name?

The other five clapped their hands and feet.

Yuan Zitong is not only the elder brother of the dormitory, but also the head of the room, so it should start with him.

Yuan Zitong is a young man of literature and art. His head is full of elegant and innovative words. Just as he wanted to open his mouth, the chivalrous ghost had another problem. From the deep of the drawer, he found a Xinhua Dictionary and asked yuan Zitong to talk about the page.

Yuan Zitong casually reported two figures.

Everyone wrote out the two characters of the number one by one. When they saw it, they burst into laughter: "ha ha, Tongzi, your son's name is short file, yuan short file! Well, that's a new name. It really fits your requirements. "

Since then, Yuan AI file has become the nickname of Yuan Zitong.

"It's him. What's the matter with him? Didn't he go abroad at public expense that year?"

Qiao Yutong changed a song and said without looking back: "that's right... However, he returned to China a few days ago."

"Home leave?" Thinking that he has only been abroad for one year, it is impossible for him to return home after finishing his studies. Mu wennuan tries her best to keep her voice in a peaceful state. She is deeply sorry for this person.

In this life, the most sorry person is yuan Zitong.

Qiao Yutong looked at mu wennuan's dodgy eyes and said, "No.. They came back for you. I heard that yuan aicuo didn't want to go again."

"For me?" Mu wennuan asked with a guilty heart.

"Yes, I heard that you got married suddenly, and Yuan AI file bought a plane ticket in spite of his tutor's request." Qiao Yutong put his arm around Mu Nuan's shoulder and intimately pasted Mu Nuan's face. "Thanks to you, Yuan AI file invited me to a big meal a few days ago. Please eat and drink again today. He's not drunk. "

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Yuan short file for you to return home, but did not dare to come directly to you, then had to come to me, one night only asked about you, I have some jealousy, "Qiao Yutong like a big sister for mu warm some scattered hair, sighed and said:" girl, this yuan short file is also a kind of person, so many years still care about you. It's said that he's still single. Is he still thinking about you... "

Bathed in warm meditation, a pink scarf floating in front of me

A few years ago, the past is gradually clear in the red halo.

That year, mu wennuan was a sophomore, while yuan Zitong was a senior.

One day, mu wennuan suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello..." voice timid, full of fear of the unknown.

From the beginning of high school, Mu Nuan, who is famous for her beauty, is always confused by the inexplicable phone calls. Without exception, she is full of green admirers and pursuers.

There was no response from the phone, just the rustle of electricity.

"Say, who are you?" To raise the tone slightly.

Still did not answer, just when mu wennuan was about to hang up, a burst of nervous laughter came from the mobile phone.

As soon as it was a male voice, mu wennuan closed the mobile phone cover.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Mu wennuan looked at the number and almost jumped up. What's the matter? How can he call himself? As like as two peas, she smiled and found that the number was 159, and the number was exactly the same as her.

I started with 139.

Clever Mu Nuan understood each other's meaning immediately: "Hey, do you want to know who is the person with the same number as yourself?"

"Hey, smart mm... Where are you from?"

Obviously, the other side is a very bright boy with a very sunny voice.

I don't know why, the usual vigilance even disappeared most of the time, mu wennuan said with a smile: "I'm from a university in the provincial capital."

"Provincial universities? Classmate, which university are you

"I... I'm from y University..."

"What? So coincidentally, me too. Classmate, which class and major are you in? "

Mu wennuan mischievously asked: "which class are you, what major are you studying?"

"My name is yuan Zitong, a clinical major of the year 2003. what about you? You haven't told me yet. "

The prudence that Su RI fosters comes back slowly again, mu wennuan does not answer directly, put a question to the other side instead: "clinical department? Who is the head of your department? What class are you in? "

After the other party answered, he then said with a smile: "it's not a pity that I'm learning Chinese. It's so delicate... I've finished my answer. Now it's your turn to answer."

The other party's correct answer shortens the distance between them. After mu wennuan tells his department, he talks about the school on the phone for a while, and then hangs up.