"Zhang Jie... Come out... Stand up if you have a kind! You... Don't you just hate me for not going to bed with you? Come out! I'm here waiting for you!"
"Come on... What kind of clothes are you wearing... There is something to say, nothing to do!"
Yang Xiuya became more excited as she scolded, but she still did not dare to step into the door.
"Didn't you say that you like me because of my appearance? Appreciate what I am inside, and you will never force me to say anything, nonsense! You have been mingling with Xiao Qing for more than a month."
Yang Xiuya, who desperately endured tears to prevent it from drenching her eyes, felt more aggrieved as she spoke. Her face was so clear that she did not contain a trace of grief. Zhang Jie wearing a buttoned shirt was full of heartbreaking grief. Only then did he roar out embarrassedly, his face full of shame and anger.
"What's the nerve! You crazy woman, are you trying to attract people? Isn't it enough!"
Zhang Jie's righteousness made Yang Xiuya's tears finally come down. While crying, she dropped her arms and fists like raindrops on Zhang Jie's fat chest.
"You bastard! Shameless... Shameless, even my best friend you..."
Being "raped" in bed, Zhang Jie, who is usually gentle and elegant, finally showed his true "sexuality". She bit her gums and angrily pushed Yang Xiuya to the ground and shouted: "What are you crazy women doing "chaotic" , I'm not married yet! It's not your turn to take care of what I'm going to do!"
"Didn't you let me touch it yourself? You want to keep your image of a pure and innocent lady, and I did this because you "forced" me... You still blame me now!"
In the corner, Yang Can suddenly felt that his whole heart was entangled with something. This cheating bastard was really nothing. He unconsciously cast the image of Xu Yinyin on Zhang Jie's body, suddenly remembering that Xu Yinyin had said something similar. if.
"It's you who are not up to you. If you don't serve as a soldier and go to school to make money, how could my mother oppose us? You still blame me for changing my heart..."
Thinking of this, there was a sudden surge of blood, and he rushed out furiously, pushed Zhang Jie away, and helped Yang Xiuya, who was crying, to stand in front of her.
"I have seen shamelessness, I have never seen you so shameless, I will beat my wife before getting married..."
Yang Can, the man with the camera hanging on his chest, suddenly appeared, making Zhang Jie dumbfounded, his face flushed, and he felt as if he had been completely insulted.
"Who are you! Okay... Yang Xiuya, you bitch! You dare to bring someone to investigate me. Why didn't I see that your heart is so vicious!"
Yang Can, who had just retired from the army, didn't feel like a reporter at all. Zhang Jie's ghost enlightened him and determined that Yang Can was Yang Xiuya's private detective.
Yang Xiuya was stunned, her flawless face was full of grievances, she couldn't believe it. She couldn't imagine how Zhang Jie could say such things, her voice contained infinite grief, and everyone was crying: "Okay... OK... It's all my fault, I damn..."
When the three of them ran into the top floor in a bit of embarrassment, Yang Xiuya, who arrived the first step, had already stepped on the railing of the top floor of the hotel with one foot, her long hair and skirt fluttering in the strong wind, and her head looked up in despair. The snow-white neck is beautiful and painful, but stubbornness and pride are clearly flashing in the clear eyes of incomparable grief.
Gu Xiaoqing was so frightened that she waved her hands again and again. Regardless of the strong wind, she blew her messy haircut and persuaded her in a voice: "Xiaoya, don't be impulsive... We have something to discuss..."
As a young girl, she understands Yang Xiuya’s temper. When other women do this action, they may just behave, but Yang Xiuya can definitely do it out of words. She dares to be in public with the big brother-level directors in the circle. People splashing water.
Zhang Jie, who was also frightened and angry, was shocked, but immediately believed that Yang Xiuya was just playing the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself that his previous girlfriends had played. She was so angry that she didn't know why, and she pointed at her fiancée far away. Roar: "You crazy woman are not nervous enough! Didn't I just have sex with someone else? What's all the fuss about, I still don't believe you are really a virgin, whether this marriage is still married?! Relatives and friends are here. Many, you jump down, how can I explain to them! You want to die! You have to marry me first!"
Yang Xiuya's flawless face flashed with an indescribable sorrowful "color", and people's hearts were broken to see. Yang Can's "sex" was born a bit hot, and the "sex" who was not afraid of the sky was provoked. , Couldn't help it anymore, a ball of anger was burning in his chest.
"You can't say a few words less! She is really going to jump!" She kicked Zhang Jie's belly directly when she went up.
The fat bridegroom snorted directly, clutching his stomach and crooked to the ground, Gu Xiaoqing quickly exclaimed and supported Zhang Jie.
Seeing the natural and intimate behavior of Zhang Jie and Gu Xiaoqing in his eyes, Yang Xiuya's face turned pale, and she couldn't help laughing miserably, her beautiful face was full of desperate'color'.
Realizing the subtle changes in this expression, Yang Can secretly called bad. Looking carefully at Yang Xiuya's desperate consciousness text, there are many other thoughts appearing. This big beauty is not really looking for death without scruples, but only for a moment. Excessive urge to be sad.
In a hurry, Yang Can began to use some behavioral psychology skills, and cursed directly at her: "You woman jump whenever you want, what are you doing so slowly!"
Yang Xiuya was shocked by the scolding, and both Gu Xiaoqing and Zhang Jie on the ground looked a little surprised. Isn't this man the private detective that Yang Xiuya has brought to investigate them? Why did she even train her.
While Yang Xiuya was stunned, Yang Can seized the time and scolded her like a cannon: "You really thought you were dead, and your fiance will be in a situation where you will end up in despair. I tell you, don't think you. I am Leslie Cheung for up to one year! No one remembers what you look like, and your fiance can still live with other women."
"The only people who remember this in the future are your parents! Your friends! You will make them feel painful when you breathe out. Even if it takes a long time, every time someone mentions you, they will still Wipe your tears, how old you are, don’t you think you’ve only lived for yourself until now!"
"Yeah, you are uncomfortable now, you are wronged, and you are relieved if you jump down, but your parents have supported you for so many years! Have you thought about them? Are they not uncomfortable or wronged! You are for an irrelevant person Destroying yourself, ruining their daughter, is there anyone in the world who is so unfilial as you? Others... Corruption thinks about their own wives and children, and you! Just think about yourself!"
Yang Can shouted like a volcanic eruption, as if by the way, he also vented the depressed mood of his father's death for such a long time.
When the other three were shocked and speechless, Yang Can actually moved a step forward every time she cursed. At the moment after she finished the last sentence, Yang Xiuya did not react, so she stretched out her hand and took her away. Pulling over the railing, he directly carried her up with his shoulders.
"What are you doing... Let me go! Let me die! Why do you care about me!" Yang Xiuya, who was carried by Yang Can, finally reacted, feeling dizzy and dizzy, and sadness came from it. Her emotions were extremely excited. His legs were pedaling in the air, screaming in Yang Can's ears.
This little Nizi was so excited, letting go, I was afraid that she would find her short sights again. Yang Can gritted her teeth in her heart and carried her with one hand. With the other hand, she took off her leather jacket and put her in the air like twisting her with a coat. She buried her upper body and tied her head so that Yang Xiuya was more honest, and she could only make a hum.
Yang Can is an elite among the soldiers, and it is a piece of cake to deal with Yang Xiuya, a weak woman.
Zhang Jie, Gu Xiaoqing, who was stunned with deep contempt, glanced at the dog-and-girl couple, and directly held up Yang Xiuya, who was struggling, and walked downstairs to the safe passage, so that she had time to calm down.
Feeling extremely dry mouth and tongue, Yang Can can only force the boiling desire, obediently, this woman is definitely a stunner! No wonder you can see that Zhang Jie will cheat if you can’t eat it. I’m afraid it’s too much for anyone to face her every day. In just a few minutes, I’ve imagined countless times in my mind, wanting to put her down and tear her clothes off. Up.
In fact, when walking down the 20th floor, Yang Can was also panting tiredly, but looking at Yang Xiuya's face close at hand, her hair was slightly wet with tears and stuck to her forehead, revealing a breathtaking look. Clear, I only feel my heart beating, as if I have forgotten my fatigue.
"What do you look at... Haven't you seen someone being dumped?" Yang Xiuya wiped the tears from her cheeks with her beautiful hands, and turned her head stubbornly. Although she didn't know the man who saved her inexplicably just now, she just felt that Yang Can saw his shameful side, and felt inexplicably ashamed.
"I don't want to die now? I don't want to die. I'm leaving." After saving you, you still lost temper with me. I really thought that men would be wagging their tails at you, but Yang Can's heart was not completely sad. Before being dizzy by the "lust" heart, clapped his hands and got up, ready to leave.
Today is a special situation. The hotel is full of reporters. The staff are busy clearing the venue. At this time, a few security guards saw Yang Can from a distance and walked over with a brutal expression: "Which unit do you belong to?" Why haven't you left? What time is it, hurry up! Hurry up!" He said he waved his hands unceremoniously.
Yang Xiuya seemed to be taken aback. She instinctively put Yang Can's jacket on her head again to cover her face, and reluctantly whispered to Yang Can: "Don't... Don't let other people see. Take me away... Let's go out first."
She really didn't want to stay in this sad place for a second now, and if someone saw her like this, she really didn't want to live.
Yang Can was not a sympathetic person at first, but Yang Xiuya was a shocking beauty, and secondly, he was very clear about the pain of being abandoned, and felt empathetic. There was no reason to be softened in his heart, and he pulled his jacket to cover his face. , Yang Xiuya, barefoot, walked out of the hotel...