Chapter 142

Xiang Nuan managed to stabilize his body and looked at Xiang Qing in a hurry with a little confusion on his face.

Because just experienced a fight, Xiang Qing's hair is like a chicken nest, and her beautiful face is also caught with a bloodstain, inexplicably embarrassed. With her round eyes full of evil and twisted eyes, she looks like a ghost who is chasing for her life.

Xiang Nuan has seen more of Xiang Qing's gorgeous and charming appearance, as well as her defiant and angry appearance. But it's the first time she's met Xiang Qing like this, and she can't help beating her heart.

"Xiang Qing, what are you doing? let go! Let go

In terms of strength, Xiang Qing is usually not as warm as Xiang Qing, but when people are in a state of madness, they often have unexpected potentials. Just now in front of others, I was already disgraced by the scuffle. When I turned around, I was even more shocked to find that the person I despised most actually looked at my most embarrassed appearance thoroughly. Suddenly, I felt ashamed and resentful, and the whole person was almost distorted. It's like my stomach is full of gunpowder. The fire is going to explode.

"Xiang Qing! You let go! Let go

In the past, Xiang Qing and Xiang Nuan always tried to be light hearted, but in fact, they were still afraid of her. After more than 20 years of infiltration, this kind of fear has long been engraved in the bones. As long as there is a little bit of wind and grass, it will come out everywhere and act like a bully.

In front of her, Xiang Qing was already ferocious and terrible. Inevitably, she drew out this fear again, and invaded every cell of her like a deep evil wind.

Xiang Qing takes out a hand, grabs Xiang Nuan's collar and pulls her over. Her two faces are close at hand. "Xiang Nuan, you are very proud, aren't you? You're proud to see me in such a mess, aren't you? "

"I didn't." Xiang Nuan is sincere, but she is regarded as hypocritical.

Xiang Qing sneers. "Do you think I'll believe it? I know you are reading my joke in your heart. You must want to laugh now, don't you? But I tell you, you won't be proud for long. In the past, you were trampled by me like mud. In the future, you don't want to ride on my head. I can't dream

Xiang Nuan thinks this man is a madman. He was and will be. What do you have to say to a madman? She suddenly clenched her teeth and pulled Xiang Qing's hand down, panting and retreating two steps.

"It's your business what you like to think. It has nothing to do with me."

Turn to warm and walk away quickly. Xiang Qing is frantic behind her back and shouts unwilling words. Fortunately, she can't listen to the noise in the busy market, so she won't take it seriously.

When I got home from shopping, Muye was standing on the balcony, smoking and talking on the phone. I didn't know who he was talking with.

Xiang Nuan was curious but couldn't eavesdrop, so he put down his things to wash his hands and poured himself a cup of tea. Until Muye put her mobile phone into her pocket, she put down her tea cup and walked out of the balcony, embracing his waist.

Muye put out the cigarette in his hand. After the cigarette butt accurately flew into the garbage can, he put his arm around her round shoulder and put his chin on her head. "Why don't you hang out a little longer?"

To warm lift an eye to see him, the eye wave flows, smile way: "miss you, come back early."

Muye bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth. He noticed that there was something wrong with her mood, but he didn't hold her to the bed as usual.

They just cuddle, without any desire, and feel closer than when the water melts.

After a while, Xiang Nuan stuck to his chest, opened his eyes and looked at the tall buildings in the distance, sighed and said: "I met Xiang Qing in the street today."

No wonder the mood is wrong. "Did she embarrass you?"

"She and Pang Yuyang's new love fight like two cockfighting in the street. She has always been arrogant, especially in front of me. Maybe I felt that such a shameful side happened to be seen by me, so I was angry and said a few ugly words. "

"Sad?" Muye lifted her long hair and pinched it on her fingertips like a toy.

Shake your head to Nuan and breathe out gently. "It's not sad, just a little emotional. Xiang Qing used to boast of her beauty and intelligence. She always liked to play with men. Who knows that people who play with eagles every day are pecked by Eagles one day, and even degenerate into fighting for men and other women in the street. "

"Well, it's crazy to want to be rich."

Isn't it?

Since ancient times, how many people have been unrepentant, desperate, and even willing to die.

How can Xiang Qing, a proud and beautiful woman, be willing to marry an ordinary man and live an ordinary life? Even without Pang Yuyang, it would be someone else. In the end, the happiness she wants depends on the man from the beginning. She has only one way to go.

But as the book says, it's stupid to place hope on others. With a face and a good figure, even if you can really climb the high branch, you will not be able to stay in Diaoyutai all your life. Because the beauty of the country and the city will be old one day. When she looks haggard, how can the man who is greedy for sex not be moved?"Yes. Pang Yuyang's new lover is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They don't know how to fight each other. But that's not what I should worry about. "

"Yes. If you have that spare time, you'd better serve your man well. "

To warm smile, finger to his chest a poke. "Do I serve little these days?"

I can't wait to give him up as an ancestor, just for him to recover as soon as possible.

"Not enough." He took her finger and put it in his mouth.

Xiang Nuan wants to bend his fingers to avoid, but he is still not as quick as he is. The fingertips were wrapped by the hot and humid mouth and gnawed by the teeth. An irresistible numbness sprang out in all directions. It was like a loach that could not slide in the autumn, and could not stop or catch it.

"Stop it." Xiang Nuan's body softened, but he didn't want to play around with him. "Since we have time, let's go back to the courtyard and have a look at Guoguo? You're going back to the barracks soon. Spend more time with her these days, or she won't recognize you when she comes back next time. "

In fact, even if Muye now treats the fruit like her ancestors, she will also forget Muye after a year and a half. A two-year-old baby, can you expect her to rely on a little memory to remember a person for a long time?

Muye didn't say a word. What he thought in his heart was that when he came back after a year and a half, the newly cultivated fit between him and Xiang Nuan would disappear. Time and distance are extremely terrible things. No matter how deep the feelings and memories are, they can't escape its poisonous hand.

Xiang Nuan saw that he was looking at himself and didn't speak. His face was dark and unclear, and he became nervous immediately. "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong? "