Sweet Storm: My love time

Lost two awards in one breath, but also by the whole network group ridicule, Zhang Zixin really can't swallow this bad breath.

So, regardless of all kinds of dissuasion from her agent and assistant, she drove to this intersection alone, waiting for Fu Jinxing.

For a public figure, it is very risky to do such a thing.

But Zhang Zixin doesn't want to manage so much.

In other words, she was too stimulated tonight to maintain the minimum sense.

"Let her go back."

Fu Jinxing's face was a little gloomy and told the driver.

The driver, like Cao Jingtong, has been with him for several years. He knows his boss's character and has no room for negotiation.

So, without any nonsense, he just pushed the door and got off.

The driver said something to Zhang Zixin. Judging from his manner, he should be very polite.

But Zhang Zixin was indignant and even slapped him in the face as soon as he raised his hand.

It's hard to be obedient. It's up to the master to beat the dog.

Sitting in the car Fu Jinxing's eyes suddenly cold, he did not have any hesitation, also got off the car.

I have to say that he has always been a good boss to his subordinates.

"Fu Jinxing, you are too heartless!"

Seeing him coming, Zhang Zixin couldn't help shouting.

She can almost be 100% sure that the reason why she lost the grand prize tonight was that Fu Jinxing was behind the scenes!

As for the reason, it must be to please that slut of hoska!

"Zixin."

Fu Jinxing frowned unhappily. For the first time, he regretted that he was too lonely and needed a woman's company.

But he did not think that it was easier to ask God than to send him.

Fu Jinxing thinks that since he takes what he needs, he has already given Zhang Zixin enough advantages: houses, cars, opportunities, etc., too much.

Although Zhang Zixin can go to today, it is not entirely his credit, but Fu Jinxing is definitely the most important person in her life.

"Don't call me! What do you think of me as, a call girl who can play with money? "

In the boundless night, Zhang Zixin angrily asked aloud.

Her skin is white, at this moment, Zhang Zixin because angry and red cheeks, as if drinking wine.

Fu Jinxing scolded: "you should respect yourself! I think I have a clear conscience for you, and you? Don't think I don't know what you're doing! "

Zhang Zixin's face changed obviously as his voice fell.

She had already guessed that he might have suspected himself.

But did not expect, Fu Jinxing is not only doubt, but has been determined!

Zhang Zixin opened his mouth and refused to admit: "I don't know what you are talking about, what have I done?"

A foot in high-heeled shoes stepped out of the door and stepped on the ground steadily. Then, he Sijia went straight to her and looked at Zhang Zixin.

But a few seconds, Zhang Zixin obviously some guilty, dare not go to see he Sijia's eyes.

"I want to die, don't I?"

Hosgah spoke calmly, without any ups and downs in his tone.

Without waiting for Zhang Zixin to answer, she said, "I don't know what kind of education you've received. Because you feel that someone is in your way, you'll fight hard. Would it be too vicious for you to die?"

It's normal that everyone wants to come out.

On the one hand, when she saw others running in front of her, she was so angry that she used some indecent means to persecute her. In hosga's view, it was something she could not tolerate.

Fu Jinxing was just about to speak, he Sijia stopped him: "you don't need to intervene in women's affairs!"

She needs to face Zhang Zixin in an absolutely fair environment. He Sijia swears that if Fu Jinxing dares to show the slightest bias towards Zhang Zixin, she will absolutely tear him!

"I'm not going to interfere. I want to remind you to coil your hair first."

Fu Jinxing stretched out his hand for a moment, with a relaxed tone.

As soon as he finished, he Sika caught a glimpse of Zhang Zixin's hair.

Both of them have long hair and shawls tonight. At the ceremony, they have been secretly compared by countless people.

But because Zhang Zixin often appears, the exposure rate is already very high, so we inevitably feel aesthetic fatigue.

On the contrary, the appearance of the low-key hosgah makes people shine.

Many netizens have seen her in the video before because she was wrongly recognized by fans in the cinema. Now I am more beautiful and generous, which is incomparable.

He Sijia sneered. On women's fight, she lived in boarding school from childhood. She didn't dare to say that she was invincible in the world, but what she saw most from childhood was the scene of girls scratching their hair and tearing their clothes!

After giving birth to her daughter, Meng Rui was not in good health. In addition, he Yuanzheng had been engaged in seven twists and three twists outside. She was afraid of any bad influence on he Sijia, so she sent her to boarding school.

Although this memory no longer exists for hoska, his body's instinctive reaction is still there.

She hides sideways, grabs the tail of Zhang Zixin's hair with her backhand, makes two rounds, shortens the distance between each other, and then swings her arm, which is a slap!

Grabbing hair and slapping on the face are the most common way to beat people, but they are very effective.

Especially in the case of close, can make the other side almost no room to fight back.

Fu Jinxing frowned. He never thought that he Sijia's fighting power was so strong!

For a moment, he couldn't help feeling his hair.

OK, OK, he has short hair and can't hold it.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Zixin yelled because he was beaten: "bitch! You dare to hit me! Ah, my hair

She tugged at it in pain, trying to pull her hair back.

He Si Jia grasps very smoothly, nature is impossible to loosen easily, Zhang Zi Xin is more forceful, scalp ache more fierce.

After earning a few times, she did not dare to make any more efforts. She could only lower her head and body as much as possible to maintain the distance between her and hoska, so as to reduce the pain.

"Who do you call a bitch?"

Taking advantage of Zhang Zixin's unbearable pain, he Sijia remembers the plot of "the hero of the divine eagle" he saw when he was a child. He learns from Yang Guo and waits for an opportunity to ask.

She felt that Zhang Zixin would not be so stupid. She couldn't even react to such a simple brain swerve.

As a result, hosga overestimated his opponent.

Zhang Zixin scolded: "of course I scold you! What I scold is you! It's stinking

He Sijia was stunned, and then looked at her with tears and laughter: "if you say you are fat, you will gasp. Do you really take yourself as a bitch?"

After what she said, Zhang Zixin finally realized that she was in trouble.

She could no longer care about the pain. She pulled hard and finally pulled back her hair.

He Sijia stepped back and looked at Zhang Zixin with a smile.

No wonder there were bad girls who liked to slap their faces with their hair. They didn't know until they tried. It was really cool to use this move to deal with bitches.

"From the time you asked me to be your stand in, I knew that you were not a good thing, but I didn't plan to do anything to you. I didn't know until you tried to kill me with your hands and feet on the dress that it would be amazing if women were cruel. "

He Si Jia hands embrace chest, tone coolly thin ground says.

Every word she said was true, and Zhang Zixin couldn't refute it for a while.

"You're going to have plastic surgery like me. I haven't settled with you yet. You want me to disappear. Don't you think it's unreasonable?"

With that, he Si Jia looked back at Fu Jin Xing and said, "you should pay the romantic debt you have incurred yourself."

People also beat, words also said, she felt that she could call the gong to stop.

Without waiting for Fu Jinxing to open his mouth, he Sijia walked straight towards home with his skirt and high heels.

Anyway, it was only two or three hundred meters away, and she didn't want to get on the bus again. She just wanted to breathe outside and enjoy the night scene.

After walking out for more than ten meters, Fu Jinxing's voice didn't come from behind. Instead, Zhang Zixin didn't know what he was talking about. His tone was full of begging and low sobbing.

"Oh."

Hosga felt ironic, she gave a disdainful laugh and went on.

As a result, she found that the pair of high-heeled shoes under her feet were worn. Every step she took, her little toe was pinched with pain, as if a big blood bubble had been worn out.

"Pretend to be struck by thunder."

Entering the house, he Sijia was already limping. She kicked off her two high heels and leaned against the porch. She looked at the little toe of her right foot without tears.

Sure enough, there was a big blood bubble.

Sister Ping went to the hospital to accompany Jinjin. She was a busy person and worried that she would affect Fu Jinxing and he Sijia's life. So she offered to go to the hospital for the night.

There was no one in the house, and the lights were all off. He felt tired and didn't want to turn them on. He leaned against the door, and his heart was at a loss.

Teach Zhang Zixin a lesson, in fact, it can't make her feel really happy.

As she said, if Zhang Zixin didn't deceive others too much, he Sijia didn't even regard her as an opponent, let alone put on a dragon and tiger fight.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

After a few minutes, Fu Jinxing came back.

When he turned on the light, he saw hosgah standing at the entrance, barefoot.

"Not afraid of catching cold?"

Fu Jinxing bent down and took the slippers. Just as he was about to change them for her, he saw the obvious big blood bubble.

He chuckled: "ah, angry with others, hurt their feet, pain?"

That kind of teasing tone stimulated hesga, she coldly replied: "you don't care!"

Fu Jinxing holding her ankle, gently raised the foot, slowly said: "Zhang Zixin's award, I asked people to withdraw, between me and her, has ended."

Her expression moved, and she continued to listen, not in a hurry to speak.

"You're right. She did have plastic surgery just like you, because I fell in love with you at first sight."

Fu Jinxing knelt on one knee, holding his right foot in one hand.

He raised his head slightly and looked at her deeply in a humble manner.