"I’ve been married for half a year now, and I’m running away from ho. Now that I’ve run into you, why don’t you co with ? If you stick with that devil, he’ll eat you alive." Liang Huanhuan felt that she was such a good person. Normally, she doesn’t warn people of these things.
Chenxing, enduring her discomfort, asked, "What’s wrong with you guys?"
"The night before last, Nan Baihao and I had a huge fight—he’s such a pig!" She was driving like mad, all the while grumbling and cursing, "Chenxing, I’m done with him."
Chenxing was surprised, "That serious?"
"Yes, he actually cleared all the levels of the ga on my computer till the very end, leaving with nothing to play. This is utterly despicable! This pig stayed up the whole night just to make bored out of my mind today, do you think such a man can be tolerated?"
Chenxing gave a low chuckle; she suddenly felt that she and Huanhuan weren’t on the sa level at all. Huanhuan’s logic was so poor that Chenxing couldn’t understand a lot of what she said. Still, if it weren’t for running into her today, Chenxing might have been in really dire straits. So this must be her savior.
But she was really uncomfortable, "Do you have Gu Shaocheng’s phone number? I want to call him, but I don’t know his number. He must be worried since he can’t see ."
"Huh? Of course I don’t. How could I possibly have the number of that devil? Aren’t you running away from ho with ?" While driving, Liang Huanhuan threw her phone and SIM card to her, "Call my asshole of a husband and ask him what the devil’s number is. Just don’t ntion , I’m giving him the cold shoulder!!! Hmph, I’ve decided not to cook at for him for a week!"
As she spoke, Liang Huanhuan drove even faster, vowing to go to Thousand Island Lake alone for a week. Hmph, she would send her bastard husband to vegetarianism!
As soon as Chenxing dialed the number, Nan Baihao’s roaring voice could be heard inside the entire car, "How many tis have I told you not to hang up my calls?! Apologize now, and I might just barely forgive you this ti!"
Liang Huanhuan snatched the phone from Chenxing’s hand and started arguing with the man on the other end, then she hit the gas harder.
Chenxing gripped the handle, feeling more terrified.
With a click, Liang Huanhuan shut off her phone, reminding Chenxing that she hadn’t yet asked for Young Master Gu’s phone number. But seeing how heated Huanhuan had gotten, she figured Huanhuan must be feeling bad and had the heart not to ask again. After Huanhuan was silent for a ti, Chenxing asked with concern, "Are...are you okay?"
Liang Huanhuan seed to snap out of her thoughts, "What do you think of my jerk of a husband?"
"Huh, what?"
"The rits of my asshole husband."
"...Brother Baihao is actually a pretty good person."
Hearing this, Liang Huanhuan stepped on the gas again, accelerating, "So you also think so, huh?"
What’s going on? Chenxing just nodded.
Liang Huanhuan slapped the steering wheel, "So, I’ve decided to make up with him."
Wasn’t she just having a huge argunt? Chenxing thought they were going to stop talking altogether this ti.
Liang Huanhuan: "Let tell you, he is really great, he’s got a good touch, his muscles are quite textured, very firm, and besides, he’s big and has great endurance..."
Can you describe a person’s rits with these words? Why does it sound wrong? Chenxing followed along with the girl’s chat, cluelessly, "Then could you help ask for Young Master Gu’s phone number?"
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I’ll stop updating here for the morning. I’ll be going out in the afternoon and won’t be ho, so I’ll continue updating at eight o’clock this evening.
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