Dance Solo

Chapter 116

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Xie Zhiwu licked twice and jumped to the side. Xue Yasheng's hand fell in the air, and he couldn't help but smile.

"If you don't get out, I can show you more flexibly."

With that, he shook his hand and squeezed his joints, in a posture ready to jump on him at any time.

Xue Yasheng shrugged, "Don't do this, old friends are just chatting. You don't want to have a generation gap with me and nothing to talk about-I remember that you and my dear brother are not very affectionate?"

When Xie Zhiwu heard this, his eyes were cold, "Don't touch him."

For the past five years, Yan Hui has stayed by her side inseparably. Although Xie Zhiwu understands that he really seems to have nowhere to go and nothing to do, he is still a little surprised at Xue Yasheng's actions regardless of harassment.

Yan Huizhai is kind, and to him the grievances of the previous generation are like a movie he has never participated in. He had no intention of throwing his limited life into hatred and revenge, but Xue Yasheng was different. Since he was a young boy, his only purpose in life was to ruin Yan Hui, saying that he wanted to drive and gave up. Xie Zhiwu decided not to believe it.

"Don't move him?" Xue Misheng smiled playfully, "Now that I want to come, I am really kind, and let him be at ease for five years, and let him stay with the woman I like. You say this new hatred is added to the old hatred. Get up, is it enough for him to die three times?"

"Who I love to be with, you don't care. Xue Yasheng, I am not an ignorant little girl. Don't think that a few rhetoric can faint me. Your deeds are not enough."

"Coax you? No, you think too much. I just think you are interesting."

Xue Misheng pretended to be serious, but made Xie Zhiwu laugh, "I think you probably didn't think I was interesting. It took five years to understand that the first half of his life was all given to him. My dear brother, without him, your life will be empty and boring. That's why you are trying to get his attention, right?"

As he said, he tweeted a few times, "Xue Shao, you are really, very naive."

"It's up to you." Xue Misheng didn't mind at all, with a good-tempered smile, "Anyway, it's the same if you two play with me. I like this game, I can afford it, and I won't be tired of playing it for a lifetime. It's best. You two should stay with me for the rest of your life."

"Bah, the beauty you think."

Xie Zhiwu glanced at him very contemptuously, then turned his gaze, "It seems that you are really too idle. At any rate, the big head is feeding him shit. Why is there no sense of crisis? Do you want me to find something to pass you the time?"

"You're so disgusting." Xue Misheng's face was cold this time, "You want to tell me that you and my good brother are tired of getting tired, are you ready to do it on me?"

"NONONO." Xie Zhiwu stretched out her index finger and shook it.

"Don't look at yourself too high, you are not so important to me that you have to let me take it, I think Yanhui is too. It's just..." she said, blinking suspiciously, "It's weird. It's tight, you don't seem to know."

"Know what?" Xue Misheng raised his eyebrows.

Xie Zhiwu looked at Xue Misheng's face seriously, and finally spoke again at half-rate, "Forget it, whether you are true or not, you are Yan Hui's brother, if it is really convenient, he will definitely not feel good in his heart. Are you sure? Don’t you think there’s something wrong recently? Tell you the truth, Wang Wu is not dead."

Before falling into the sea five years ago, she bit Wang Wu's hand fiercely. Although the moment was short, it was long enough for her to see that the big hairy scabbard on his hand was disgusting. It's terrible, almost didn't spit it out.

Hearing the news of Wang Wu's death, she insisted that Yan Hui take her to see the corpse, and she knew at a glance that Wang Wu had died fraudulently. Not long ago, Wang Wu's words were still vivid, and she felt that he had an inexplicable hatred for her. So on the one hand, because she wanted to hide from Mo Jingyao, on the other hand, she decided to leave to protect herself.

She always thought that people like Mo Jingyao and Xue Misheng would investigate if Wang Wu was really dead, so she didn't say much. I don't know how these two people look now, but they have no doubts about this matter at all. However, a series of abnormal fluctuations in IRIS recently caused her to be wary.

Xue Misheng looked stern, "He is not dead, how would you know?"

"Anyway, I have already told you, believe it or not, you can figure it out."

"It's okay." Xue Misheng looked at her deeply, "It's just a person, what kind of climate can be achieved."

Xie Zhiwu said, "The Hundred-legged Worm is dead but not stiff. The embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by the ant's nest. It is better to be cautious as a person. This is not like your previous style at all. I am quite unaccustomed to Xue Shao. "

Xue Misheng looked at her playful expression and suddenly laughed heartily. Xie Zhiwu felt that he was really a neurotic who jumped quickly, and was about to tease a few words, but Mo Jingyao's voice suddenly rang from the side.

"what are you doing?"

When Xie Zhiwu heard this chilly tone, it was like a cold wind passing through her body and down. She turned her head and looked at Mo Jingyao with a clearly dissatisfied look.

"Push the child into the car and chat with someone here? How cold is the weather, do you know?"

"There is air conditioning in the car."

Xie Zhiwu's answer was not salty, and Xue Yasheng shook his head amusedly, waved his hand, turned and left in stride. This dance of thanks is beautiful, but it resembles a rose full of thorns. It doesn't matter if Mo Jingyao and Yan go back and get pierced, why should he rush to get pierced.

After hearing this answer, Mo Jingyao opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

He was worried that she would get sick if the cold wind blows outside for a long time, okay

"Let's go." He sighed, still saying nothing, and reached out to pull Xie Zhiwu's arm.

Xie Zhiwu looked at him expressionlessly, and his heart was inexplicably angry. Liangchen and Meijing were already lying obediently by the car window at this moment. She looked at the two immature faces and threw away Mo Jingyao's hand. "Since you are here, help me take them home. It's rare to be quiet, I want to stroll around alone."

Before Mo Jingyao finished speaking, she wrapped her coat and walked towards the mall not far away.

Mo Jingyao stood on the side of the road and watched for a while, until Xie Zhiwu's figure disappeared, and then turned back to the car. As soon as he got in the car, he could not help but smile when he saw the unidentified eyes of the good day.

This was the first time to be alone with two little guys, he didn't know what to say.

After returning home in silence, Mo Jingyao felt very uncomfortable. I wanted to say something several times, but I couldn't find a topic suitable for children. He remembers the animation he loves to watch every day. What is the name of the sheep? Do you want to make up for it when you go back tonight

"Want to know what Xie Xiaowu did?" Liangchen who was walking in front suddenly turned around and asked him. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)