Under the dark night, an orange light shook slightly in the field, as if the wind was blowing the trees. It was the car driven by Mo Xiaoyu, and the person in the car was having the most intense quarrel between men and women.
However, that was not a collision of words, but an intertwining of bodies, with her hair raised high. In this silent night, Du Manxue swept away the exhaustion when she just got off the plane, her shaking body and loud screams , telling the environment a woman is in at this time, what she is doing, her mood, and all kinds of
Facts have proved that if a woman just wants to act like a baby to you, lose her temper, and get angry with you, there is no other means at this time, a tight hug and a long and passionate kiss are enough to get it all done.
Of course, if she is determined to leave you, if you use this method, she may kill you, pay attention to observe and grasp it.
When the car started, Du Manxue hadn't put on her clothes yet. Mo Xiaoyu drove the car on the high road again, looked at Du Manxue who was getting dressed in the dark behind, and said, "What are you wearing? You have to take it off when you get home."
"Nonsense, if I meet Cha Che on the way, I won't be able to survive, you little bastard, I will castrate you sooner or later, and make you so bad." Du Manxue said angrily.
"Hey, it's not my fault. I just wanted to think about it. I didn't think it was true. It's you who can't stop." Mo Xiaoyu smiled.
"You bastard, you'll be good if you get cheap." Du Manxue was no longer angry at this time.
She thought about it all the way on the plane, but she still couldn't convince herself to accept Ji Kexin's conditions. She called Mo Xiaoyu and asked him to pick him up. In fact, she wanted to have a showdown with Mo Xiaoyu. It is always difficult to speak out from the mouth.
When she finally made up her mind, she was completely wiped out by Mo Xiaoyu's sudden attack. During this process, she was thinking that she had been married three times, and all three failed marriages. Haven't you had enough of your own suffering?
Do you have to get married again, tie Mo Xiaoyu to the chariot of your marriage, and drive towards destruction together?
As Ji Kexin said, if she really married Mo Xiaoyu, the relationship between the two of them might not be as harmonious as it is now. That's what I said, but I was still very entangled in my heart.
And the consequence of this entanglement is that she wants an attitude, whose attitude? Of course it was Mo Xiaoyu's attitude.
"Xiaoyu, are you going to stay with me like this forever?" Du Manxue got dressed in the back seat and leaned in between the front seats so that she could clearly see Mo Xiaoyu's face.
"Sister Du, what do you want to say, are you getting married? Are you willing to get married?" Mo Xiaoyu asked back.
"I don't know, I just want to ask you what you think?" Du Manxue asked.
"Well, let's put it this way, Sister Du, if you don't think our marriage will have any bad effects on you, let's get married, shall we?" Mo Xiaoyu cunningly threw the question to Du Manxue.
"I think it's okay." Du Manxue looked at the smug expression on Mo Xiaoyu's face, put all her eggs in one basket, and forced Mo Xiaoyu into a corner. I just want you to say something, keep it secret, where are you going to hide this time?
"Well, when will I go home and get the account book." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Now it was Du Manxue's turn to be silent. She sat back in the back seat and stopped talking. Everyone wants different things, so it is impossible to get a perfect answer. The things he was facing were far more important than marrying Mo Xiaoyu.
"What's wrong? Sister Du, Sister Du, are you asleep?" Mo Xiaoyu glanced back, because he was at a high place, so he didn't dare to look back.
"No, I'm just saying, I don't want to marry you, don't be afraid, that's what I talked about with Ji Kexin before I came back." Du Manxue sighed quietly.
"Ji Kexin is a non-marriage advocate. She doesn't talk about marriage when she has children. I admire her very much, so the talk between you must be very unpleasant." Mo Xiaoyu smiled.
Du Manxue smiled, she couldn't see her smile in the dark, but could feel her mood.
"Ji Kexin will come back to be the host again soon." Du Manxue said lightly.
"Huh? She dares to come back? Are you not afraid of the Mu family?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"With you, who else would she be afraid of?" Du Maxue said sarcastically.
Mo Xiaoyu smacked his mouth, changed the subject, and said, "Sister Du, my gallery opens tomorrow, are you going?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
But as soon as he uttered these words, he wanted to slap both of himself fiercely. A lot of paintings were prepared for the opening ceremony, but some of the figure paintings were all based on GuYiyi drew them for models, and some of them were very revealing. If Du Manxue saw it, it would be another round of torture.
However, the water that is spilled out can¡¯t be recycled now, right?
"I won't go. I still have a lot of things to do when I go back. I may take over the TV station. There must be a lot of things to hand over. I can't be too busy." Du Manxue said.
"Oh, let me tell you, no wonder Ji Kexin is coming back, maybe you are behind her?" Mo Xiaoyu laughed.
"Her waist is so stiff, does she need my support?" Du Manxue said sarcastically.
As soon as Mo Xiaoyu heard it, he knew that the conversation between the two people was not pleasant, so he quickly shut his mouth.
In the auditorium of Tangzhou Art Institute, the lights were brightly lit, and Jiachang was instructing people to make the final arrangements. At this time, Gu Keke and Sang Xiaotong entered the auditorium together.
This made Jiachang overjoyed. He did not expect these two people to come, especially Sang Xiaotong, which surprised Jiachang.
"Two beauties, why are you here? Our place is not open yet." Jiachang put on a show and said.
"Oh, is that right? Coco, did you hear that, let's go, people won't let you see." Sang Xiaotong tugged Gu Keke's sleeve and said.
"Hey, that's someone else. Who are you? Could it be someone else? Come in and have a look, look carefully, who is that, turn on all the lights." Jiachang commanded.
In an instant, the auditorium was as bright as daylight, and Sang Xiaotong and Gu Keke lingered among dozens of paintings, looking at these calligraphy treasures of Mo Xiaoyu, even Sang Xiaotong, who had always had a bad impression of Mo Xiaoyu, also Can't help but say to Gu Keke, "I don't usually see it, but does this bastard really have some skills?"
"That's right, Mo Xiaoyu"
"What are you doing behind us? Are we looking at the paintings, or are we guarding against you?" Sang Xiaotong stared at Jiachang and asked.
"You, why are you guarding against me?" Jiachang was very depressed. This Sang Xiaotong never gave him a good face, but he liked this one, so with Sang Xiaotong, he didn't get any good, and he had to beat him or scold him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com