Han zi looked back at her coldly, and then said, "Jolo, what I said! There are some things you have to find out for yourself. "

"No, I can't find it. I don't know anything. I don't know why you married me. I don't know why you said I killed people. I don't know why you care about that cloud." Joro said, and began to cry.

After drinking all night, she didn't seem to be decompressed. On the contrary, she felt more painful.

Han zi looked at her and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at her like a million years ago.

"Say it! What can I do before you let me go? " Jolo asked aloud, such a life, for her, is really too suffocating.

Inexplicable hatred, let her live particularly frightened, do not know when, he will burst out his sin.

Think so for the time being! Although she never thought she had done bad things, since he said so, she would cooperate.

"It's no use. No matter what you do, you'll never be able to get rid of me all your life." Han Zidu's words are thin and cool, but also a desperate existence.

"I hate you, Han Zidu, I hate you, really, you disturb my quiet life, you make my heart ripple, so, you are really a bad man." Giolo reached out and hit him, very hard.

And Han Zidu, still not avoid not hide, as if intended to be hit by her general, standing there motionless.

However, his expression, has shown a state of loss, but not because of being beaten, but because of her complaint.

She said that she had made her heart ripple, which made him feel more comfortable.

But he clearly wanted to hate her.

So, at the same time, he also felt flustered, looking at her eyes, more flustered.

"Why don't you talk? If you don't like to see me, why don't you let me go?" Jolo raised his head and cried bitterly.

The man pursed his lips, looked at her eyes, slowly became hot, and then, without warning, bowed his head, kissing her red lips.

Once again, Jolo was stunned by his kiss. After she reacted, she pushed him hard.

This hateful man, he took himself as something, and he would kiss him if he wanted to.

But if she didn't resist, it was OK. The more she resisted, han zi would kiss warmly.

It was like punishing her, rough and obsessive.

Jolo bit his lip hard to get out of the trap.

Eyes, angry to stare at him, had been kissing the lips, want to drip.

"You bastard, who allowed you to kiss me."

"I thought it was normal couple communication." Hooligans are always so unique.

"Go to your husband and wife, I want to divorce you, you scum." Now Qiao Luo, the wine has awakened most of the tears, looking at is so delicate.

Han zi all laughed, "it's not impossible to divorce."

"So, did you agree?" Jolo was overjoyed, but at the same time, he lost his heart.

"No, unless I die." Then he strode into the room.

And Joro, he was relieved.

She found that recently, she was really sick. Her eyes could not help floating to Han Zidu, and her heart always thought of him.

All this is really abnormal. I've never been a person who believes in love at first sight, but I care more about Han Zidu than she expected.

Head, very painful, pain to her want to hit the wall, but still unable to find out the answer.

So that when I take a bath, I sink my whole body directly into the water.

Almost suffocated, just out of the water.

He said, in his hand, there is a human life. Who is that person?

Jolo really want to break the brain, also can not come to the answer, so that she once again insomnia.

When she woke up the next morning, it was more than eleven o'clock. It was the first time that she got up so late.

At home, like every time, there is no Han Zidu, and she is used to it.

Just think of their farce last night, some of the heart uneasy, so, to Leng binglian went to the phone.

"Lolo." Leng binglian at the moment, the whole person is paralyzed on the sofa, don't ask her why, ask is violence.

"Well, were we crazy last night?" Asked Joro tentatively.

"It's not just crazy, it's not going to make a family anymore." Leng binglian's eyes scan the mess of Yidi. No wonder Bu Xuanfeng is so angry. They almost didn't tear down their home.

That is, I feel sorry for myself. I was tossed by him last night, and now I have been assigned a task to let her restore her home.

Listen, is this still human?

"I'm sorry! I kind of let myself go last night. " Giolo, excuse me."It doesn't matter! You didn't do it alone. I let myself go Leng binglian now has tasted the price of letting himself go. It's estimated that for a long time in the future, she won't dare to drink and make trouble easily.

"Do you want me to help clean it up?" Qiao Luo inquires, but she is really embarrassed to see Bu Xuanfeng at the moment. She thinks that the first time she goes to a family as a guest, she makes a chicken fly and a dog jump. How can she have the face to come to the door in the future.

"No, I called Roy and LiXiao to help." Leng binglian complacently says that there are policies and countermeasures. Does she think that if she is not allowed to find a housekeeping company, she has nothing to do? She still has two little friends.

"Well! It's hard. Tell them I'll treat them to dinner another day. " As one of the initiators, giolo has to make it clear.

Leng binglian said aloud, "I think they will be very happy."

His two companions, just like her, had no resistance to food. No, bu Xuanfeng used it to buy them off.

"It's a deal. Let's go outside when everyone is free." The friendship between Qiao Luo and Leng binglian seems to be gradually recovering, but I always feel that it can't return to its original state. It should take more time to break in.

"No problem, but are you ok! I heard Bu Xuanfeng say that vice president Han seemed very angry last night. " Leng binglian asked uneasily, for fear that they would quarrel and so on.

Jolo's smile, instantly solidified for this, but soon he laughed, "it's OK, what can happen, at most is to be taught by him."

The depression, light zone, just don't want to let friends worry.

"It's OK. It's just the ex girlfriend you said last night. What's the matter?" Last night, both of them were drunk. They were in a hurry and didn't make it clear. Now they finally have time to care about this problem.

"Did I even say that?" Jolo frowned, did not really think, drunk himself, so can't hide things.

"Well! When you call that cloud, it's said that vice president Han is black all the time. " Leng binglian had some pieces about yesterday's events, which he pieced together from Bu Xuanfeng's words in the morning. When he asked him again, he said he didn't know.

Jolo laughed awkwardly, "we'd better talk about this later."

For Yuchi Yunduo, Qiao Luo's mood is a little complicated. He doesn't know whether he should take her as his rival or something else.