early morning.

Jing Haoyang is sitting on the sofa in front of the French window. The cool morning wind blows into the open window and disturbs his short black hair. He gazed at the small stone with strange shape in his hands, and the faint light flashed in his black eyes.

Hearing a rustle, he turned his head. The people on the bed moved and seemed to wake up.

When he walked by, his beautiful big eyes opened slowly.

At the moment of eye contact, they suddenly stare like copper bells. Then, the hazy water mist diffuses out and gradually turns into a surge of tears, pouring out constantly, moistening the hair at the temples.

You don't have to use your fingers. You know what happened last night.

"Jingtianzha, you beast, lust devil, asshole!" Fang Yifan roared, pulled on the quilt and covered his head. He burst into tears.

At this time, a deep voice came from the outside, "yes, or no, can't you feel it?"

Feeling? what do you mean?

She sobbed twice and chewed it carefully from beginning to end. Then she moved her leg. There was no pain or strange feeling.

Hearing that an angry light flashed over Fang Yifan's face, she decided to sneak out from the side door of the hotel and let the paparazzi wait.

Jing Haoyang shook his head: "if I expected it right, there will be articles in your room. It's better to wait and see first."

Fang Yifan looked at him, did not speak, is hesitating, he forced out of the door.

They went into the fire passage, went down to the sixty sixth floor, opened the door and peeped into the corridor.

After a while, the door of her room was opened, and a very ugly fat man came out, wearing a pajama.

The paparazzi were surprised and sighed.

They really can't imagine that Fang Yifan will have an affair with such an ugly man.

"Sir, what is your relationship with Fang Yifan?"

"Now that you know it, I won't hide it. We're dating." The man does not obscure said.

Fang Yifan was furious when he heard this. He rolled up his sleeve and rushed out to beat the bastard who ruined her reputation. Jing Haoyang had long expected that she would do so, five fingers quietly clamped her arm.

"Take it easy. If you want to go out now, you can't wash it even if you jump into the Yellow River."

Fang Yifan glares at him viciously. Now she has an impulse to kill.

At this time, in the corridor, a reporter asked: "where is Fang Yifan? Is Fang Yifan in it?"

"Last night, we fought all night. She was so tired that she was still sleeping. I'm going out to buy her breakfast." Said the man.

The reporters looked at each other with disgust. How delicious it must be to be able to work with this kind of man.

Fang Yifan is about to be mad in the fire passage. He clenches his fists tightly and pinches his fingernails into the meat.

"Jingtianzha, you let me go, I'm going to go out and crush this son of a bitch!"

"That's how you want to make front page headlines?" Jing Haoyang slowly spit out a sentence, the tone is quite mocking.

Fang Yifan was so angry that his hair was smoking: "if there is an extremely ugly, sordid woman who framed her relationship with you, can you resist it?"

Jing Haoyang shrugged: "I've put up with you. What else can't stand." Fang Yifan's tone is light, but it makes Fang Yifan furious. She wants to bite him again. If she doesn't win, she doesn't believe that she won't bite him.

Jing Haoyang seems to expect that she will throw this move, quickly pinched her chin, "Chaotianjiao, you must be a dog in your last life, and love to bite, and love to play."

"Who can bear, who can't bear, uncle can bear, aunt can't bear!" Fang Yifan had never been so angry. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He could only jump out a few discontinuous words between his teeth.

"It's no wonder that you can run a hundred times and offend all the producers." Jing Haoyang shook his head with a look of helplessness and ridicule.

"Elder sister, I was born to hate evil like a foe. I want to fight against evil forces to the end, and I will never give in!" Fang Yifan shook his fist and vowed.

"You are straight to the end and never know how to change it?" Jing Haoyang sneered. He really admired Xu Wenkang for his patience and courage in dealing with this Chaotian pepper.

"How can it be changed?" Fang Yifan pouted.

"Learn more from your best friend, Emile. The wrinkles in your mind are only one percent of hers." Jing Haoyang patted her on the back of the head. The pepper was full of simple mind and developed limbs.

Fang Yifan gave him a blank look: "jingtianzha, I know that you have been secretly in love with our shrimp. When Rong Zhenye has an accident, you will take advantage of it. It's a pity that Wang Xiang intends to be merciless. People like Rong Zhenye, but they don't like you. You can only be wishful thinking

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