Thorny First Marriage

"Where, Feng Da Shao, you always misunderstand my mind. Just now someone was in the bathroom. He took off half of the water yesterday, but it wasn't hot, so he was taken away by Wei Qiang. Today, she caught a cold and felt bad." she coughed several times: "look, I coughed."

In this way, he is provocative, suggestive and coquettish. Feng Sheng is probably dazzled by the temptation of beauty. I don't know where the previous fortification went.

He forgot that when he called, he told himself that after three things had happened, he would never be fooled by sang Yu for the third time. But when he heard her soft voice, he forgot everything.

But sang Yu can pretend, so can she.

As soon as sang Yu opened her mouth, Ma Jia felt bitter. These days, her urticaria is itchy and painful, and she dare not grasp it. She even dare not take a bath. But this little devil can still talk and laugh calmly, and she wants to tear her up now.

"It's Miss Ma. Is your face better? It seems that it's almost better, but there are still some traces. Would you like me to introduce you a herbal essential oil to ensure that there are no traces?"

At this time, they were covered by a shadow in front of them. Looking up, sang Yu actually came by himself and stood at their table with a smile and spoke enthusiastically.

"Do you still eat?" Nan Huaijin frowned and asked her.

"Is it?" Ma Jia noticed his expression: "are you really not interested, or are you hesitating? Do you want to say hello?"

Nan Huaijin lowered her head to drink: "I'm not interested in knowing."

"Not interested, or have you seen it? I saw that your little wife and the voice of Feng's family were flirting. What happened? Your little wife doesn't like you very much? Why do you have sex with other men? "

"I'm not interested." Nan Huaijin said.

"Nan Huaijin." Ma Jia doesn't care what she eats for lunch. She's picky? "Do you know who I just met?"

After she went to the bathroom and sat back at the table, Nan Huaijin had ordered a good dish: "I didn't give you some seafood and beef and mutton, eat foie gras and snails."

I wanted to argue with her in the past, but I don't think my face has fully recovered. If I was photographed by the paparazzi, why should I insult myself? I didn't think about it.

That little bastard, Ma Jia was angry when she saw her.

Look at the intoxication on his face. He's a man who's been fascinated by Sangyu.

Ma Jia recognized that the man was Feng Sheng, a famous Playboy in Jincheng.

Opposite Sangyu sat a man whose hand was still held by the man.

She stopped and found that the man was sang Yu.

So she invited Nan Huaijin to the restaurant to talk about things. She covered her face with her hand and went to the bathroom through the lobby. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure.

Ma Jia's face is better at last. She just can go out today, but she can't show it to everyone these two days.

There is no box in this French restaurant, but there are not many seats. There are 10 tables in such a big hall, so that the guests at each table have relative privacy.

If sang Yurou's boneless hand was held by him, he would not dodge and hide, so he would hold it. Finally, Feng Sheng had some real feelings.

"Well, don't be angry. Don't be angry. I'm wrong, OK? It's not that you've made people confused about what you want to do the last two times. " It's a shame for a big man to call himself someone else.

She pouts her little mouth and looks angry. Feng Sheng's heart has already turned into a marshmallow. He takes the opportunity to hold sang Yu's little hand.

Sang Yu laughed: "I didn't expect Feng Dashao to be so stingy. I have a girl to worry about being late. Do you think it's natural for girls to be late? "

"But what if you're late twice and I'm late once?"

She sat down with her eyes fixed on him.

She held her cheek and looked up at Feng Sheng: "Feng Da Shao, you are late."

It's more appetizing than all of that.

Sangyu is wearing a pink low collar wool dress. The collar is just low, and the beauty of her chest is looming. It belongs to the kind of invisible but imaginable.

Feng Sheng walked by, feeling some surging in his heart.

I didn't expect that this time she really came, and didn't play with him like the previous two times.

So they arrived at the French restaurant at about 12:00 and 12:10, but to his surprise, as soon as he went in, he saw sang Yu sitting by the window waving to him.

Feng Sheng arrived a little late intentionally. Although sang Yu was very determined on the phone, with the previous two times, Feng Sheng's heart was beating a drum.

She probably knew this kind of man's preference, knew that the seal sound saw it to be in full bloom.

There is a wardrobe in Sangyu's office. She picks it up and finds a little more mature skirt.

He felt that he would be able to eat Sangyu's tofu. Since he wanted to eat tofu so much, let him eat enough.

But she was still eaten by such a hungry ghost. She was fooled twice by him, and the third time she was never killed.Feng Sheng gladly went to the appointment again, although it was expected by sang Yu.

Sang Yu giggled and was very happy: "how can it be? If it goes on like this, how can you give me another chance

"You don't know how to play tricks? Stand me up? "

Now Fengsheng has some side effects on Sangyu's sentence.

"Feng likes French food. Let's meet at the French restaurant on Xiangjiang Road. I'll never see you again

"Where can I have lunch?"

So even if it's a lesson, he can't help it.

Since sang Yu has been colluding with him over and over again, no matter what the reason is, he must be a little interested in Feng Sheng.

"No, let's have lunch." Feng Sheng has a lingering fear. You can't rush this little beauty. Take your time.

"Of course, just now I asked you for lunch, but you still don't agree: or do you want to make an appointment directly in the hotel?"

"Well, since you said yesterday was just a coincidence, should I give you this opportunity to apologize to me in person?"

Ma Jia said with a smile: "thank you for your concern. It's much better. I don't need that essential oil. I'm afraid it will be more serious. "

Sang Yu bent down with a smile and said in Ma Jia's ear, "if you make more appointments with my husband, I think it will be more serious."

Ma Jia was surprised and subconsciously hid behind. Sang Yu laughed: "don't be afraid. I like to joke. You don't believe me. You ask my husband. He knows, right, husband?"