Wu Sijing's eyes were red and her voice seemed to bite out.
"Yes," Xu Jiajia nodded. Then she stepped forward and held Wu Sijing's hand.
"Sijing, they are all getting up. Don't you forget him."
"Impossible."
Wu Sijing threw away Xu Jiajia's hand. "Zeng's narration is mine. He can only be mine. I won't let Liu Liang go. Absolutely not. If she dares to rob my man, she will die!"
And now she kills Liu Liang. She is a man of Wu Sijing. No one can move.
If you dare to move, you will die.
"Here it is."
Xu Jiajia is standing in front of a hotel, or
She then advised Wu Sijing, "Sijing, shall we go back first? Can you calm down?"
"No!"
Wu Sijing is crazy now. She's going to kill. Anyway, she's just an ordinary person. Kill and kill the smelly woman who robbed her man. Why not die?
Xu Jiajia's eyes flashed a dark light, but it was also fleeting.
Wu Sijing patted the door hard. Almost all of her strength was to smash the door. She kept thinking about how she would kill Liu Liang, strangle her, or kill her with a knife.
But no matter how she died, Wu Sijing was not satisfied. If she died like this, it would be too cheap. She would certainly make that Beiyu woman's life worse than death. Even if she died, she would die without burial.
Just took a long time, but no one came to open the door. They led the hotel staff, and almost sent them both to the Public Security Bureau.
Or Xu Jiajia said that they were friends with Liu Liang. When they made an appointment to go out, they didn't open the door. They were also worried, so they went too far.
Otherwise, two people will really lose enough people.
"Why don't you tell me they're not here."
Wu Sijing sent all her anger on Xu Jiajia. She came to kill people, but people didn't kill them, but she let herself lose enough people. As a monk, when did she suffer such a great loss, when did she suffer such humiliation and lose such a great person?
"I don't know?"
Xu Jiajia rolled her eyes in the dark. She can't follow Liu Liang all the time. How can she know when they went out and when they came back?
"You're useless."
Wu Siqing scolded Xu Jiajia impolitely. She was angry and wanted to find someone to tear it.
Xu Jiajia clenched her teeth, but also put the pressure on Wu Sijing.
Liu Liang, it's all you, it's all you. If it's not you, how can I be so humiliated today? How can there be you in this world? You occupy my twelve years of life and ruin my later life?
I won't let you go. I won't let you go.
"Ah sneeze..."
Liu Liang is eating several strings of roast meat in one hand. The roast meat is fragrant, tender, spicy and spicy. She just likes to eat. She didn't eat enough last time, so she left a lot of regrets. This time, she must eat enough. Of course, it's not enough to eat alone. She also wants Zeng Xubai to bring her a pile of rings and eat slowly.
Well, by the way, it tastes good. Anyway, they still have to live here for about half a month. She buys some more and sends them to the master for dental sacrifice. She was worried that it would be a month when she went there. She is not very convenient, but she knows that now she has gone, and she is no longer limited by the time of January. She will take all the snacks and good things here, All of them are packed to honor his family.
She can live today's good life because the master is an old man. It's the apprentice's duty to honor the master, otherwise she will really become a heartless person.
She turned her head to one side and sneezed several times in a row.
"Have you caught a cold?"
Zeng Xuxu put his hand above her forehead and didn't feel hot. How could he sneeze?
"The pepper is too hot."
Liu Liang shook the kebab in her hand. Well, it must be like that.
However, although the taste is heavy, it is delicious, and she can't get tired of it.
"Hold it for me."
Liu Liang impolitely gave Zeng narration the kebab in her hand and ate it in her other hand. And these strings, she walked all the way to eat, so how can it be enough, and there are night snacks at night.
She happily ate the kebab, talked and smiled with Zeng and walked to the hotel.
Such a day is a fairy. She doesn't want to leave.
When they arrived at the hotel, they just went in. The staff in the hotel came to them and told them that Xu Jiajia had been here. They almost had a fight with the people in the shop.
Liu Liang instantly felt that the kebab in her hand was not fragrant.
"It's nothing to look for."
Liu Liang bit the barbecue hard and puffed up her cheeks.
Two women?
Now she turns grief and anger into food and bites hard, just like the person who bites Xu Jiajia. Bah, she doesn't want to bite Xu Jiajia. It's sour and smelly. She's disgusted.
One is Xu Jiajia. She can be sure that she is Xu Jiajia. In this world, except Xu Jiajia, she can't find a second person to do it with the same boredom as her, and she only knows Xu Jiajia here.
But who is the other woman?
Liu Liang took another bite of the barbecue. Now both faces are bulging into goldfish.
Well
She thought about it, but she couldn't think of it until she suddenly looked at the face she had confessed to, and a face flashed in her head.
Zeng Xu took the barbecue from her hand.
Then wipe her face with a handkerchief.
"How old people are? They eat on their faces. Dabao and Xiaobao are cleaner than you. Can you eat slowly? Do you want to choke yourself?"
Liu Liang finally swallowed the roast meat, and her face was going to turn red.
She still stared at Zeng's narration with round eyes.
"Your ex girlfriend came to you."
She said sour and almost didn't die of her own acid. Although she knew clearly that there was really nothing, not at all, with her ex girlfriend, they didn't even see each other, but she was sour in her heart. She felt that she was incarnated for lemon essence. It was really sour.
Zeng Xuxu brought a glass of water and put it in front of her.
Liu Liang took the water and directly filled herself with several mouthfuls.
"Do you want to eat?"
Zeng Xu took out a bunch of barbecue and put it in front of her. He shut up and didn't mention his ex girlfriend. He didn't have an ex girlfriend. What did he do?
Liu Liang knew this would happen. She couldn't quarrel with Zeng's narration. The man was so good that she didn't have a chance to quarrel.