The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

This kiss is not the kind that leaves at once, but a lingering and passionate kiss with passion.

Ruan Lutang rubbed against Xiaolou for a while, and then turned and went deep with her lips, and the fingers pinching her chin became harder and harder.

It wasn't until a few whimpers leaked from Xiang Xiaolou's mouth that she released her hand, took Xiang Xiaolou's shoulder and pulled her into her arms.

Xiang Xiaolou was confused by her sudden kiss, his cheeks were stained with crimson, his full red lips were slightly open, revealing a little white teeth, and he looked both innocent and attractive.

Her lipstick rubbed against Ruan Lutang’s lips, Ruan Lutang wiped it with his hand, and smiled at Jin Lan dumbfoundedly, blinked ambiguously, and said, “You’re right, I’m not the boss of Xiaolou.”

Xiang Jinlan recovered from the initial shock. Seeing the two people in front of him who had just kissed in front of her, and now they were close to each other, she heard the provocation from Ruan Lutang’s ambiguous words. mean.

The one who has milk is the mother, and the one who gives her the money is the uncle.

So even if Xiang Jinlan's face was green and the corners of her mouth twitched with anger, she didn't dare to be wild at Ruan Lutang, so she stood up and pointed to Xiang Xiaolou's nose and cursed: "I don't know the shame! It's a shame to lose our old Xiang family, let How can the ancestors of the Lao Xiang family have a face to see people underground? How can they rest in peace!"

When Xiang Xiaolou said that she was making money, she was not angry, but it was because she and Ruan Lutang kissed her in front of her and jumped into a rage.

This contrast is too ironic, and the irony is so ironic that Xiang Xiaolou can't help but laugh.

Her own aunt doesn't care how many people's beds she climbed, how many laughs she accompanies, and how much suffering she suffers. As long as Xiang Xiaolou has made a profit because of her loss, she feels that everything is understandable. But the kiss with Ruan Lutang rose to the point of embarrassing the ancestors.

A kiss is such a big reaction, I don't know how beautiful she would look when she knew that she and Ruan Lutang not only kissed, but also touched them, even when they were on the bed. Xiang Xiaolou thought to himself, and laughed unconsciously.

Her smile completely annoyed Xiang Jinlan. Xiang Jinlan gritted her teeth, her facial features began to twist, and said viciously: "You still have a smile on your face. Your dad knows that you have to take your skin off!"

"Is it enough?" Ruan Lutang stared at Xiang Jinlan, with no emotion on his calm face. "Aunt Xiang, you still think the money is too cumbersome and want to return it to me?"

Her tone was flat and soft, but she was extremely shocking at Xiang Jinlan.

She took a few deep breaths and swallowed her mouthful of foul language. Snake Xinzi glared at Xiaolou with a vicious look, and turned away.

Ruan Lutang looked at Xiang Jinlan's back disappearing before turning to Xiang Xiaolou and asked, "How are you doing?"

"Fortunately," Xiang Xiaolou thoughtfully stared at the steaming cup of coffee across the table, closed his eyes, as if he had made some secret decision, "very good."

"Yeah," Ruan Lutang loosened her shoulders, took the coffee and drank it, "I will go back to the company first, and there is a meeting to be held."

Xiang Xiaolou's face suddenly showed a clear shame: "You shouldn't interfere, this is a mess."

Ruan Lutang put down the coffee cup, turned his head slightly to look at Xiaolou, and said: "Our parenting relationship is still in existence. You are mine. I think this includes your mess."

The answer she expected was not so.

Xiang Xiaolou hopes that Ruan Lutang’s help is from the heart, driven by her feelings for herself. Even if it is not, even if Ruan Lutang is unbearable out of sympathy, at least it means that in the depths of my heart, Ruan Lutang still has some different feelings for her after all.

But Ruan Lutang said that it was because of the special relationship between the two, as if to remind Xiang Xiaolou that they were just a pure transaction. Those kissing, caressing, and copulation are nothing but service items on the contract, not love.

Xiang Xiaolou looked dim, looked back at Ruan Lutang, nodded and said, "Well, it seems that I am very lucky to meet such a good gold master who is dedicated to you."

Ruan Lutang stared at her chin for more than two seconds. She had strengthened her strength a little earlier, and the impression she had pinched out was still faintly visible. It was a red mark the size of a nail, which was particularly conspicuous on Xiang Xiaolou's white chin.

The edge of that trace has turned back to flesh-colored, pushing inward a little bit, and it will completely fade away after a while.

But the retreat of the mark does not mean that this incident will disappear with it. In the afternoon of this day, she pinched Xiang Xiaolou's chin red, and this incident will never disappear. It's like she is hurting Xiang Xiaolou's heart again, one day she will patch up this scar, but it doesn't mean that Xiang Xiaolou's sadness at the moment will disappear with it.

Ruan Lutang remembered the night at the Oriental Hotel, and Xiang Xiaolou carefully asked her not to leave her behind. When she was asleep, she was still holding a corner of her pajamas.

She couldn't help but feel a little dazed, reflecting on whether her actions were correct. In order to get Xiang Xiaolou's heart thoroughly, is it necessary to crush Xiang Xiaolou's heart first?

But this thought only existed in Ruan Lutang's mind for a moment. The next second, she was awakened by the system, urging her to proceed to the next step.

Ruan Lutang stood up, bent over slightly, pinned the hair that Xiang Xiaolou had scattered in the dispute just now behind her ears, followed her auricle with her fingers, brushed her earlobe, and put the turquoise stone in her palm, saying : "The earrings are very beautiful, and they fit you well."

Xiang Xiaolou bit his tongue and forced himself to cheer up, smiled softly at Ruan Lutang, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Hearing Xiang Xiaolou's question, Ruan Lutang looked away from the earrings and stared straight into her eyes. After a long time, he nodded and said, "I like it."

Her expression was ambiguous, and she didn't know whether the object of this "like" was earrings or Xiang Xiaolou himself.

Xiang Xiaolou's cheeks started to get hot, but Ruan Lutang calmly walked away, let go of the turquoise earrings, grabbed the phone on the table and left.

Ruan Lutang did two things immediately after returning to the office. One was to contact Xiang Jinlan to let her take a few days off during this period, and the other was to transfer Xiang Jinke to the single ward and hire him for a twenty-four-hour close. Accompanying carer.

So when Xiang Xiaolou arrived at Xiang Jinke's ward, Ruan Lutang received the news.

The system was very upset at being diverted from her work, insisting that Ruan Lutang saw it not pleasing to the eye and avenged her personal revenge: "Host, you want to know when the female partner will go to see her father and ask me no, why should I ask someone to monitor it? ?"

Ruan Lutang took the elevator to the parking lot: "Of course there are other purposes."

She is not a great person, nor does she have the noble character of repaying grievances with virtue, nor does she intend to do the filial piety of her **** father for Xiang Xiaolou.

"When I took money from Jin Lan, I must try my best to serve Xiang Jinke for a while, so there is a reason to ask me for money. It just so happens that I neither want to fill in Jin Lan's bottomless hole, nor do I want Xiang Jinke to live too much. Good. Please have a caregiver who is only responsible for the basic care of Xiang Jinke. It will not let Xiang Jinke die so quickly, he can also block Xiang Jinlan and give me information."

"Wow..." The system wowed twice, but didn't know how to evaluate Ruan Lutang's actions, and the following words were not well organized.

When Ruan Lutang got outside the ward, she heard faint voices coming from inside. She looked in through the small window on the door and found that the speaker was Xiang Xiaolou.

She stood on the side of the bed, condescendingly looking at Xiang Jinke who was lying weakly on the hospital bed, with mixed feelings.

I don’t know if it’s the bad luck of the name, or something. The card gambling player Xiang Jinke has been rooted in the casino for more than ten years. He has never recovered his capital, but continued to lose money by thousands of dollars.

It was better at first, but after he was fired twice because he was late to work and took a nap all night playing cards, his gambling addiction intensified and he spent the whole day in the casino. When I had no money, I would come back and get the money. When the money in the passbook was finished, I would take the cash at home. If I couldn't find the cash, I would sell my mother's valuable jewelry, even the lunch money in the Xiaolou's pocket.

His mother quarreled with him several times, but instead of asking for the money back, she suffered more injuries. He grabbed a handful of scattered paper tickets and frowned, and shot in from behind him, photographing him as a supreme poker.

"Why don't you just have this little money? When I win, I will double it back to you, and then I will take you to the restaurant to buy clothes. You can order any dishes and choose any clothes." This sentence was said to Jin Ke over and over again. , But until the death of Xiang Xiaolou's mother, he did not honor it.

Xiang Xiaolou left home after graduating from high school, and never went back in the past ten years. I didn’t expect to see you for the first time after leaving. The tyrant of the year has become like this-lying dying in the hospital bed. He couldn't move a single move, only a pair of eyes staring like a cow, looking forward hollowly.

He squirmed his lips, as if he was saying something, leaning over to Xiaolou, only to hear him repeating the same word—water.

It took him a lot of effort to roll this word out of his throat. It was only a little louder than a panting sound. If you didn't listen carefully, it would be missed in the wind.

Xiang Xiaolou took a cotton swab and dipped it with water, slowly dipped it on his dry and skinned lips, and spoke to him softly: "Can't you even drink saliva? It's pitiful."

"But this is just the beginning. I asked the doctor. He said that your disease has deteriorated very quickly. Now you can sit up, but it won't be long before you can't even move a finger. No matter how thirsty you are, you can't call for water anymore." She smiled clearly, but there was a deep malice in her voice.

Xiang Xiaolou looked at the back of Xiang Jinke's violent hand that was holding the bed sheet tightly, and calmly said: "But it doesn't matter. By that time, you will have been confused and plunged into eternal chaos. Without consciousness, you should I can't feel the pain..."

She paused and added: "Also, angry."

"So, I have something to tell you." Xiang Xiaolou put down the cotton swab and looked at Xiang Jinke with a smile, "Your sister and my aunt went to see me two days ago. She said, if you know about this , I’m sure to be so angry."

"So, Dad," Xiang Xiaolou gently held his jagged hand, stroked the bulging blood vessel above, feeling his weak pulse, "what else is there if you don't tell you while you are still conscious?" "

The author has something to say: I don’t know who airdropped me 596 months stone, and I can’t see it in the background. Why didn’t I say a word~ Thank you.

Thank you for the grenade of the cuttlefish mother~ the mine of Beigu Qingshan~ the nutrient solution x2~ I will try my best to update tomorrow (as soon as possible)