Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 641 Who Really Likes Fake Likes Only Who Knows
Just when she thought she was about to be thrown to death, the old man finally reined in his horse and stopped.

Wei Ying breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily.I found that the palms of my hands were scratched because I had been grabbing the horse's mane tightly just now.

They stopped at the end of this long street, and occasionally pedestrians passed by, and the biting night wind blew her hair.

"Why, why do you challenge me again and again." Behind him, his voice was cold and piercing.

"It's just a coincidence."

"Heh." Zhaojun smiled coldly.

Wei Ying knew that he no longer believed in coincidences, besides, the strange appearance in someone's cabinet was no longer explained by coincidence.

Wei Ying was really about to despair.

"But it's impossible for me and him. I like you so much, why did I hook up with him?" Wei Ying wanted to turn around and explain, but he held her shoulders: "Don't look back!"

"Whether you really like it or fake it, the devil will know." The old man said angrily.

"But I'm with him, what are you trying to do? Are you treating me badly? You can figure it out with your toes, why should I be with him?" Wei Ying was really tired of explaining.

"He is about the same age as you." The old man said coldly.

"I don't like little fresh meat, I just like old men like you, that's fine." Wei Ying said this against her will. When she knew the old man's age, she overcame a huge psychological barrier and continued to get along with him Yes, of course he likes a little fresh meat like Murong Yun, and the little boy who loved Chengyu before is also good.

"Old man?" Zhaojun snorted coldly, "You still mind after all."

"I don't mind, I don't mind, I really don't mind." Wei Ying was about to flash her tongue, she turned around to explain, but was scolded by him again: "Don't turn around!"

Wei Ying suspected something, but couldn't turn it around.

The wind rustled the leaves, and the surroundings were silent.The old man didn't speak for a long time, Wei Ying tentatively said: "Yan Zhao, let's go back first, shall we?" There was no movement behind him.Wei Ying even suspected that he had secretly dismounted, and turned her head suddenly.

It seemed that she didn't expect her to turn around suddenly, the old man looked stunned, Wei Ying also opened her mouth wide in surprise after seeing his face clearly.

"Yan Zhao?"

Wei Ying was shocked, and finally understood the reason why the old man didn't let her turn back. Seeing her staring at his face, he glared at her: "Turn back!"

"I don't!" Wei Ying said stubbornly.

Under the cold moonlight, she couldn't believe it, the old man's face was covered with tears.

She had never seen him cry.I didn't expect it to be because of such a crap, and I was very upset.

"Why are you crying?" She said angrily, "I told you that it was a misunderstanding, you don't believe me? If you don't believe me, then divorce me."

"I'm going to divorce you so that you and that little boy can sleep and fly together, right?"

"You can think so if you want." Wei Ying said coldly, thinking that if the old man dared to write the divorce letter, she would immediately shave her head and become a monk.

"Okay." The old man immediately turned the horse's head, the movement of the twisting was too great, the horse under him seemed to want to avenge the just now, suddenly let out a cry, and raised its front hooves again violently.

"Ouch!" This time, Wei Ying didn't hold on to the horse, and fell straight from the horse. Her arms were on the ground, as if they had been crushed, and tears burst out immediately. She covered her elbow and shouted at him: "Wu Yanzhao, You bastard!"

(End of this chapter)