Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

Song Zhenzhen, who has been immersed in her own world, didn't listen carefully, so she didn't realize the malice in the man's words. She said, "please, don't go tomorrow, OK?"

The man's eyes wandered in the dark: "what do you have that is worth me staying?"

Her first reaction was money.

This idea was conveyed to her by Jiang Xiaomi when she was at school.

Jiang Xiaomi said that the most indispensable thing in the world is money. People who have no money will suffer from hunger and cold. At that time, they didn't fully understand it, but now they have a deep understanding.

Because there is no money, so always hungry.

"I I have no money She was a little sad.

Money? What's in her head.

Wanyan Jiatai thinks that communication with idiots should be more direct.

Leaning over her ear, song Zhenzhen suddenly curled up into a group, as if frightened.

Wanyan Jiatai tone a cold: "do not want to even."

With that, he got up to get out of bed.

"Don't -" I don't know where the strength came from. Song Zhenzhen hugged him from behind: "I'd like to, I'd like to."

The man quickly turned around, reached out and clamped her chin, half threatened and half threatened: "no noise in the middle."

Every time she struggled, he couldn't control his strength, as if in a vicious circle. It was always her who suffered in the end.

"Well!" The answer is too light to be heard.

After the end, Wanyan Jiatai turned over to wash. In the bathroom, the man put his hands on the wall and let the water wash his body.

After the bath, he stood in front of the mirror to wipe the water stains.

The mirror reflects a face that can invert all living beings without charm.

Occasionally casual smile, is a pair of necrotic people not worth the meaning of life.

However, such a touching face, but more than once to wake song Zhenzhen from a dream.

Wanyan Jiatai couldn't help touching her cheek: "is it so terrible?"

Cut, it is clear that she is too timid.

Wanyan Jiatai walks out of the bathroom. At this time, the mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly lights up.

It's Feng Jue.

"Hello?"

"Let's play together."

Wanyan Jiatai lazily leans on the cushion at the head of the bed and picks up the sleeping little woman: "I have something to do today, I won't go."

Feng Jue did not reluctantly hang up.

Suddenly, song Zhenzhen said: "don't go."

Wanyan Jiatai thought she was awake, so she replied, "I didn't go."

"It's not good to fight..."

Wanyan Jiatai's eyes shrank, staring at the dim outline in the dark

Time suddenly regressed to that midsummer afternoon

That day, Wanyan Jiatai made an appointment with someone, because the other party always ridiculed song Zhenzhen for being an idiot. He decided to give the other party some color.

When they got there, more than a dozen of them took out lethal weapons such as iron bars, while Wanyan Jiatai took out a fully automatic folding umbrella from her bag.

There is no doubt that he lost badly in that fight.

Before leaving, the other side spat hard: "especially with an umbrella to fight, idiot!"

Angry Wanyan Jiatai came home and beat song Zhenzhen. She can do this kind of thing!

Song Zhenzhen is aggrieved to death: "I don't want you to go, it's not good to fight..."

"Well, I'm not going." Wanyan Jiatai gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

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At dawn the next day, mother Zhang came in as usual. Leng Bu Ding saw two people embracing each other on the bed. She turned pale with fright.

It's Wanyan Jiatai. He came back last night.

Carefully closing the door, Aunt Zhang felt very upset. It's not a good thing to come back so often. In case of a long time, the smelly girl will leak something again