Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Lin Chuxia was stunned immediately, she never expected that Ye Qing would act on her.

Obviously he did too much, he even beat her!

Ye Qing stretched out his finger, pointed at Lin Chuxia and said fiercely, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will take your skin off."

After speaking, the man turned around and left.

When Lin Chuxia reacted, Ye Qing had already left.

She furiously hit one of the walls, tears streaming down like a broken pearl.

Why did he treat her this way.

When Lin Chuxia chased him out, Ye Qing was no longer in sight.

Lin Chuxia had never suffered such a grievance, and he was still beaten by a man.

She was so wronged and anxious.

When I took a taxi home, I realized that Tintin was missing.

This man went home and took Tintin away.

Lin Chuxia felt even more depressed, and she was even more angry when she sat on the sofa and looked at the flowers.

Picking up the scissors, they were all ruined.

When Subei arrived, Lin Chuxia was still sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Subei walked in and was taken aback.

"You are at home, you won't open the door after I knocked for a long time,"

Lin Chuxia said lightly, "I didn't hear it." The voice was listless.

Subei took off his coat and walked to her, looking at the scattered corpses on the table, suddenly surprised.

"What's all this?" Subei sat down and observed carefully.

"Issuing a card or something." Lin Chuxia squeezed into the sofa and said softly.

"Ah." Su Bei couldn't close his mouth suddenly.

The scene was terrible.

She stretched out her fingers on the debris, shook her head at last, and then looked at the woman who looked like an eggplant opposite, "Lin Chuxia, what's wrong with you again?"

Lin Chuxia said lazily, "I made someone beat me!"

Su Bei's eyes widened, "What did you say?" She didn't believe it at all.

Lin Chuxia sighed, "It's the first time I was slapped in the face for so many years."

Seeing that she was not joking, Subei immediately crawled over, holding Lin Chuxia's face in both hands.

The fingerprints on the top were clearly visible, his face was swollen, and Ye Qing's hands were heavy.

As soon as Subei saw this situation, he was anxious, "Who made the fight?"

Lin Chuxia stretched out his hand and pulled Subei's hand, and said blankly, "Sisters need your comfort tonight, can you take it?"

Subei hugged Lin Chuxia and said awe-inspiringly, "You can eat, drink and sleep with you, you can choose at will."

Lin Chuxia smiled slightly, only then showed a little smile.

Subei looked sullenly at the wound on the good sister's face, "Who hit it?"

"want to drink."

Lin Chuxia said with a gloomy expression.

"Go, ask for love." Subei got up and got down to the ground.

After forty minutes, ask for love.

The manager here, as soon as he saw Subei, he immediately came forward, "Madam, you are here, how many, do you want a box?"

Subei looked at Lin Chuxia, Lin Chuxia said, "Don't take a box, give me a lively place."

So, near the stage, the two women sat down.

After a while, the table has slowly piled up a table to eat and drink.

Subei said, "Lin Chuxia, tell me honestly, are you in love?"

Lin Chuxia looked up at her, "Subei, you are stupid to write the script, right? My virtue seems to be in love?"

Subei was silent for about three seconds, then shook his head, "It's not like, it's like a broken relationship."

"Go away, don't curse me. My mother is in a bad mood today." Lin Chuxia glared at Subei.