Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 977: Excerpted Opera, Prosperous Dream (67)

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Su Kui watched her go away, took a leisurely breath, and waved away the rich taste of Kodan in the living room.

Jiang Wan rushed out of Su's house in a thin body, and Kodan, whose hands were not dry, was stuck to her fingers like blood stains by her panic movements. She ran a long distance before realizing that she had just left the house like this, with neither money nor jacket. Standing trembling in the vast snow, it took a while before persuading a rickshaw driver to send her to Cheng Yiheng's residence first and then give him money.

Rickshaws relied on human power to walk, so they were naturally not as tight as the usual air-tight and comfortable cars. When Cheng Yiheng was in her house in the British concession, she was too cold to speak. The hair in front of her forehead was covered with ice ball, and she called the housekeeper to give the coachman the money, and she went upstairs in a rush.

As she was about to push the door in, she suddenly heard a sweet voice from inside, accompanied by the sound of physical collision, and a low growl and gasping pierced her heart like a needle.

She is too familiar with this voice.

The voice that often appeared in her mother's room when she was young, and the voice she made from her own mouth when she grew up.

She clenched her lips and slammed the door open.

"Cheng Yiheng!" Those gentle love words still whispered in my ears, what would love her to protect her for a lifetime, and never look at other women again.

It turned out to be a lie! How many days did she leave

"Ah—Cheng Shao~" The red woman | Guoguo screamed, hurriedly picked up the bed sheet and wrapped it around her body, leaning against Cheng Yiheng's arms, and looked at Jiang Wan timidly.

From Jiang Wan’s perspective, she could just see the provocative look in the woman’s eyes. She almost crushed her posterior teeth with hatred, desperately resisting the urge to rush to tear the woman apart, and questioned Cheng Yiheng, "Cheng Yiheng, what are you doing? doing what?!"

Cheng Yiheng smiled arrogantly, brushed his sweaty hair, embraced the woman, and didn't mind his body being exposed to Jiang Wan's eyes, "What do you do? Do-love! Why, what you often do with me, doesn't I don't know when I get out of bed, right?"

"You—" Jiang Wan trembled all over, "You are nasty!"

"I'm nasty, you are cheap, so we can get to a porn, don't you?" Cheng Yiheng smiled evilly, raised the face of the woman in his arms, and kissed passionately.

Jiang Wan furiously attacked her heart, rushed up and slapped Cheng Yiheng's face, cursing: "Cheng Yiheng, look at who I am? You dare to treat me this way today, you..."

"Snapped-"

The rest of the words were slapped into the throat, Jiang Wan screamed, fell in embarrassment, and stared at Cheng Yiheng with her face in disbelief.

Pushing away the delicate woman in his arms, Cheng Yiheng got out of bed, looking down at Jiang Wan with a sarcasm, "Are you really the eldest lady of the Su family? It's hard to tell whether the prostitute's child is from the Su family? , You hooked up with my cousin and caused him to be sent to the UK by my uncle for you. He was the only one who was confused, a woman, just for fun, and actually took it seriously?"

He mocked: "Jiang Wan, don't look at what you look like now, it's really him|Mom makes me disgusting! Less him|Mom takes the Su family to crush me! You can't scare me!"

Cheng Yiheng's slap was really not merciful. When he slapped it, half of his face quickly swelled. Jiang Wan wiped the bloodshot of the corner of her lips with difficulty and gritted her teeth. "Anyway, I am the blood of the Su family. You are so right. I, you will regret it!"