High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

He told himself, give her another 10 minutes to calm down, and after 10 minutes, whether she is crying or fussing, he will put her in the car and send her back to the apartment!

As Lu Momo walked, she felt more and more wronged in her heart, her chest was full of suffocation, and she couldn't get up or get out, which tormented her and made her uncomfortable.

"Why do you treat me like this, why..."

"In your eyes, am I that kind of despicable villain who doesn't compromise..."

"Qiange...Qiange, you make me sad, how could you treat me like this... how can you, woo... woo..."

There were murmurs and whimpers one after another, her twitching shoulders looked so weak, it seemed that a stronger night wind could blow her away.

The night was as dark as ink, and on the quiet suburban road, her murmur was like the ripples and echoes of a stone thrown into the lake, gradually spreading into the air.

The low sobbing finally broke out into howling, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances, anger and sullenness in his heart through tears.

"Lu Momo." There was a sigh in his ear, and the next second, his whole body was pulled into a hard chest.

Tang Chao clasped her head and pressed it into his arms, slowly raised one hand, hesitating for a moment, before covering her trembling body, stroking and comforting her back.

Realizing who was coming, Lu Momo raised his fist and punched him on the chest, crying and screaming: "Why did you follow me? Even you came to see my joke, right? Do you think I'm stupid? I, Lu Momo, deserve it, right?"

Tang Chao's handsome face darkened in an instant, and he looked down at the unreasonable woman leaning on his arms to vent, and swallowed the rebuttal abruptly back to his mouth.

He didn't speak, and in the eyes of the irrational Lu Momo, he was laughing at her. He chased him all the way out to laugh at her self-indulgence and self-awareness.

Struggling, struggling violently in his arms, beating and beating, kicking and biting him, the whole person was so crazy that he didn't have any rules or reason, just like a little beast, using all the sharp weapons on his body that could come in handy , to stab others.

"Lu Momo, enough is enough." Tang Chao could no longer calm down, and said to the woman in his arms in a cold voice: "The young master has come to chase you out with good intentions, it's fine if you don't know good people, and you can bite me like a dog." Lu Dongbin, are you acting like this again? Look carefully, the one who lied to you is your best friend, not me, Tang Chao! Have you vented enough? Can you calm down now?"

Although he was laughing and joking on weekdays, he had no right to do anything, but Tang Chao, with his cold face and voice, was full of solemnity and indifference.

There is a kind of person who has that indescribable aura and deterrence in his bones.

Rudely pulled her away from her arms, looked at her face flushed red from crying, and said in disgust: "It's not so beautiful, but this crying is even uglier. Look at your face, it's like a wrinkled face. It’s like a soup dumpling! Take it and wipe your snot off.”

Lu Momo stared blankly at the white handkerchief stuffed into his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Chao who looked disgusted, sucked his nose, and before his brain could react, he had already made an extremely naive behavior in his actions— —

Throwing away the handkerchief, grabbing Tang Chao's shirt with both hands and bringing it in front of him, he blew his nose hard.

The cold wetness on his chest spread to his skin, and Tang Chao instantly stiffened and petrified.