President Mo's sugar is super sweet

Chapter 146
In a remote house in the slums of the capital.

There was a faint light in a room, which was particularly conspicuous in this dark place.

It happened that the clouds were floating, covering the moon, and the hazy moonlight was blocked.

Makes it look more gloomy here.

In the room, Zhang Shulan was sitting in front of the computer, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was looking at the screen fiercely.

The screen seemed to be a picture of Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Post Bar.

"What do you know? Nan Shengmiao can seduce men just because of her appearance. Otherwise, why would those people hang around her?"

"Slut bitch, is she worthy of Qin Haoyu?"

"Is she worthy of being Zheng Junyu's friend?!"

"She doesn't even deserve to carry my shoes!"

"Qin Haoyu's girlfriend, Zheng Junyu's only goddess, can only be me!"

Zhang Shulan's eyes were dark and bloodthirsty, she clenched her hands into fists and pounded on the computer keyboard, roaring crazily.

She didn't even feel the broken skin on her fingers, and the donated blood stayed down her palm and dripped on the ground.

In this dark night, in the dilapidated room, the ticking ticked continuously.

It's not difficult to guess that if Nan Shengmiao was in front of her at this moment, she would definitely tear her up and cramp her into pieces!

"Why? Why don't you believe me?"

"Qin Haoyu, that's not what you said when you were on my bed!"

"Zheng Junyu, didn't you say that I am your eternal goddess, will you always cover me?"

"Liar, anyone who steps on a horse is a liar!"

"I hate you!"

With a bang, Zhang Shulan stood up abruptly and swept everything on the table to the ground.

After a crackling noise, the inferior cosmetics and skin care products on the table were smashed to pieces.

The ground was a mess.

Fragments of the bottle cut her arm, and bright red blood flowed out instantly.

But Zhang Shulan didn't seem to feel any pain, so she just wiped her body casually.

Suddenly, there was a man shouting and cursing from the next room, angrily.

"Why are you arguing? If you keep arguing, I will beat you to death!"

"Turn off the lights and let me go to bed, don't you charge for electricity?"

"You horse rider, if you don't let me worry about it every day, I will sell you tomorrow!"

The man's voice is rough and loud, just separated by a wall, the voice is like thunder.

Hearing this, Zhang Shulan shrank her body reflexively, and responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Before she finished speaking, she sat down again, obediently turned off the lights, and closed the computer.

The room was instantly plunged into darkness, and Zhang Shulan seemed to have gotten used to it, sitting there with a numb face.

A face is numb, but hatred has already corroded her internal organs.

God is unfair to her, so she will go against the sky!

She must ruin that idiot Nan Shengmiao's reputation!
……

Tomorrow the sun will rise as usual, driving away the night and bringing light to all places where there is darkness.

However, after all, it can't reach people's hearts.

As the night passed, too many emotions disappeared without a trace as the night left.

Nan Shengmiao got up early and had another happy day.

In her previous life, she was pissed off to death, so she specially learned about this aspect of knowledge, and found out that she really has the disease of pissed off!

In order to avoid going down the old path of her previous life, she often thinks about some happy things.

Exercise, go to bed early and get up early, and vow to accompany Mo Jinli through this whole life.

After washing and tidying up, Nan Shengmiao plunged into the kitchen and started to work.

These days, she has almost formed the habit of preparing breakfast for Mo Jinli, like a good wife and mother.

(End of this chapter)