Rich Woman's Love

"Mr. Lu, listen to me, my brother is not a bad man. Zhuge Mingjie's fiancee is not greedy diamond ring, just choose marriage, these are only from a kind of emotion. As a European country, you should understand the immaterial romance and this

"I'm sorry, Miss Murong. I have to interrupt the conversation with you. My wife is going home soon. Would you please leave? Please understand!

Bang! There was a loud noise of closing the door, which shocked the famous house area surrounded by trees.

"The road

"Well, Murong Lifen, do you want to talk to a foreigner about the feelings of mutual dependence? Zhuge minggera lived in her more and more intense, comforted and said: "forget it, let's come back tomorrow, OK“

"Obstinate. Murong Lifen yelled: "when you are young, you will lose heart before you get old. No sympathy at all!

"Yes, the heart fails before it grows old. Zhuge Mingjie patted her on the head and said, "let's go! I invite the world's most childlike and compassionate Miss Murong Lifen to dinner, OK?

"Must! She said.

Murong Lifen is still a good coax, after a few minutes, people immediately optimistic. But bad luck, always like a batch.

They had just walked out of the famous house when a storm came. Zhuge Mingjie and Murong Lifen, who had no ideological work at all, immediately clung together and tried to gain weight and move forward with the crowd. However, they couldn't bear the pain of the torrential rain falling on their shoulders and finally stopped at a convenience store that was already full of people.

"Come on, Murong Lifen, put it on quickly. Zhuge Mingjie took off his coat, which was already covered with rain, and said: "it's a little wet, but at least it's thicker. It shouldn't get wet so quickly.

"Well! thank you! Murong Lifen put on it as she obeyed, and looked up and down at the people who were still fighting against the wind and rain in the crowd, until a voice came, so she pulled Zhuge Mingjie and said, "listen, is there someone calling for help?

"Where is it? Zhuge Mingjie looked at her anxiously and said hastily, "Murong Lifen, do you have auditory hallucination? Such a big raindrop, such a big wind, such a rain that rises to your knees in less than an hour, even if there are people, you can't go back.

"Help? Somebody? Someone fell down! The voice of a Chinese youth is more urgent and closer.

"ZHUGE Mingjie, listen, is someone really calling for help, or is it Chinese. Murong Lifen took off Zhuge Mingjie's hand again and walked forward as fast as the people around him. She looked left and right for half a sound and finally decided to put it down. She took off her coat and said to him, "no, I have to go and have a look. They need help.

"Murong Lifen!

Before Zhuge Mingjie could follow her out, Murong Lifen had returned to the rain again. After searching back and forth, she finally found the young man calling for help by a step. She hurried to look at the local middle-aged woman lying in the rain and said, "what's the matter? What happened to her?

"Are you Chinese, miss! Help quickly. She must have a sudden illness, so she fainted on the ground. You must help her. If you let her get wet again, I'm afraid she will die. Chinese youth road.

"All right. Murong Lifen said in fluent English: "madam, madam, would you please speak to me and answer me? Repeated countless times, still fruitless.