Rich Woman's Love

"Murong Lifen.

The voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't touch me. Murong Lifen cold mouth, looked up into his ruthless eyes. Now I'm still demanding something. As long as I think of his hand touching Xuanyuan Jiezhen's body, I even feel sick when I see him.

However, why the heart will be mercilessly twitch, will be greedy for his arms. Forced tears back, showing a beautiful smile.

"Without me, you can still find a more suitable son-in-law. What about? How much is a night? Do you want me to give it to you? Maybe I will give more, maybe for the sake of our understanding, we may not give you more. What do you think? Is it still back to my side to give more. There was no useless shame, almost terrible sarcasm. Even though I knew there was a misunderstanding in those things, I could not help trying to insult her. As long as he thought that she would be gentle under other men, Zhuge Mingjie felt that his heart was like lingchi's pain.

So, even if let her pain also want to ruthlessly trample on her feet.

"Yes. It's really more than you give, so you have the ability. how?

He was questioning his masculine dignity and telling him how he could not be angry. Clench her wrist, as if more slender than before, frown down to touch her lips because of anger.

A slap fell on Zhuge Mingjie's face.

Zhuge Mingjie looked at the angry woman in front of him in shock and dared to beat him.

"How dare you hit me?

Murong Lifen rubbed her lips like she was venting. It seemed that the touch just like a dragonfly skimming water made her feel extremely shameful.

"Disgusting.

Zhuge Mingjie is still in shock. He looks at Murong Lifen who is leaving quickly in anger. With a low roar, he hits the wall in a circle, and the blood stains the wall of the bar. The thick blood slides down from the wall like saliva. He looks disgusted.

He was completely unconscious of the pain on the back of his hand, and there was a burst of fire.

She's changed. She's changed. In the past, even if he was angry, he would yell at him, but now he faces it coldly. What happened to her in the last two months. Looking at the direction of Murong Lifen's departure, there was a touch of unspeakable bitterness in her eyes.

Even he didn't know.

Murong Lifen only wears a long black sleeveless skirt wandering in the street. She doesn't want to be seen by those people who are embarrassed. It's enough to sneer once. She doesn't want to see those people's disgusting faces again. Tightly around her arms, the cold wind stroked her, and she couldn't help shivering.

Looking up at the sky and laughing, the tears fell down.

Why, why, with so heavy words to hurt her, know her heart can still be hard to trample, trample on the foot just feel hate is not.

Tears falling, night wind blowing.

The passers-by looked at Murong Lifen with strange eyes. The woman in black long skirt and heavy makeup was contemptuous, compassionate, sarcastic and merciless. All kinds of eyes swept Murong Lifen's body, but she turned a blind eye to it.

She's down to this.

Holding the tree, I vomited for a while, and finally I didn't vomit anything. I haven't had a good meal for several days. I vomited in the bathroom just now. Now what else can I vomit. Holding the tree, the thin body can not help shaking, crumbling, the corner of the mouth with a bitter smile.

The temperature from the body is just the smell of clothes.

"How do you know I'm here?

"What would you like to eat? Wonton or hot and sour noodles? After thinking for a while, he said, "or dry noodles, well, cheesecake.

Yu Shang straightened her body, but saw her smile.

Child like naughty blinked his eyes and said: "I want to eat, I want to eat you. Let's have a dry noodle mat first. For a while, then go out the hot and sour powder, then eat the light wonton, and finally the dessert cheesecake.

"Well, whatever you say.

"Ha ha. Murong Lifen's silver bell like laughter spread in the street. No matter how beautiful the laughter was, it could not hide her inner bitterness.

Yu Shang is holding her shoulder.

"We'll buy cheese first, and then we'll have dry noodles.

"Good.

At this time, the cake shop must be closing.

In the end, Murong Lifen was full of food. After eating a bowl of dry noodles, she ate half a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and was unable to swallow wonton.

"Yu Shang, what should we do? I can't eat any more.

"Then take it back and eat when you are hungry.

"Good, it's still good.

Yu Shang looks at the smile she reluctantly shows, and knows that her heart is very bitter, but she doesn't ask anything. He doesn't want to ask, just want to be with her at any time when she is injured, so that she doesn't feel lonely.

Three days later is the 60th anniversary of Henglong jewelry company.

It has been published in the newspapers for a long time. This time, Hengyang jewelry company has spent a lot of money. 30% of the income from the exhibition will be donated to welfare homes for the development of national education. Hengyang only holds a memorial day ten years ago. Ten years ago, he was the last president of Hengyang. I heard that the income on that day was 10 million, which was a net profit, not including the expenses. How long does it take ordinary people to earn so much money.

Murong Lifen is sitting backstage looking at 100 models, all of them are popular models. She is nothing in the middle, but she just doesn't understand how to let her make the final appearance.

When it was her turn to play for another hour, she couldn't stand the smell inside, so she went to stand on the balcony.

S-type large-scale T-stage, surrounded by a dark, only the stage was illuminated by light like day. In the dark, Zhuge Mingjie, like a cheetah in the dark, is waiting for his prey to appear. With his hands around his chest, holding the champagne, he looks at the exit with a smile.

Murong Lifen, you are doomed this time.