My Cold Gentle Husband

"Acknowledge? What do I admit?" The white lips are disdainful.

She originally thought that Zhao Ziheng would expose her and Gu Hang's affairs. I didn't expect Zhao Ziheng to say that when she was fifteen years old, she would lead him!

Have you made a mistake! White lightly does not know him at all, how come the hook|引?

The boulder in the white light heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It is framed again! She really doesn't know when she offended so many people!

It seems that it is not Gu Hang!

"Are you too late to sophistry? Everyone has heard it! You just admitted it!" Zhao Ziheng said.

His hand is really painful, and his forehead is already cold and sweaty.

He insisted on his teeth, and today he is going to ruin the reputation of white light.

White lightly stepped forward and looked at Zhao Ziheng coldly: "You said that I was fifteen years old. I cited you, and admitted? Who heard me admit it?"

Zhao Ziheng: ""

Artists: ""

Indigo sneer: "Zhao Ziheng, from beginning to end, Yan Yan did not say a word, you are singing a one-man show."

Zhao Ziheng retorted: "She is silent by default!"

"Oh," white sneer, "I don't know you at all! The mad dog bites me, so I bite the mad dog?"

"You" Zhao Ziheng has to gnash his teeth.

Everyone: ""

What is the situation?

Bai Guangyan just said nothing! Why did one of Gu Yu appear, she couldn’t say anything about Zhao Ziheng’s remarks?

Is it white that you want to wash yourself in front of Gu Yuzhi?

The artists watched quietly, could not understand the development of the situation, and did not dare to speak out.

White light face hooked lips: "Zhao Ziheng! Since you said that I hooked you, then come up with evidence, you are empty-mouthed, I want to buckle the scorpion to my head, I feel that my white is particularly good. Is bullying?"

"Yan Yan! Don't talk nonsense with him, we take legal measures." Gu Yuzhi said with a white shoulder.

Obviously, Gu Yuzhi is trusting white and light, standing on the side of white light.

"I am going, how did it develop into this? What is the matter?"

"I don't know! I haven't done it in the end. Is it really Zhao Ziheng's nonsense?"

"It feels complicated!"

Artists who eat melons have been talking about it.

Zhao Ziheng's face is red, and his hand hurts. He feels very uncomfortable. He said: "What evidence? At that time, I was only fifteen years old. How do I know what evidence to leave? White light, I think you are just arguing !"

Although Zhao Ziheng's appearance conditions are not as good as Gu Yuzhi, they are still very good.

So just now he said that the white light hooks | lead him, everyone feels incredible, but also feels that it is not impossible.

At that time in the Acropolis High School, there was a big ticket for the girl to chase him!

The white lips are hooked out with a cold smile: "Hey? If so, I hook | lead you, where are we going?"

Zhao Ziheng stunned and responded in a second. He shouted: "We have slept! You don't want to face. When you are not yet adult, I said that I don't want to hurt you. You don't rush to me."

Everyone sucked a cold breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

auzw.com "You say it again!" Gu Yuzhi's suffocating sighs out, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and the mountains and rains are coming from the wind.

This person does not want to live, even dare to fall into the face!

On the wedding night of Gu Xizhi and Bai Guangyan, that night was the first time for Bai Yanyan.

"Hey!" White lightly pulled the squatting, indicating that he should not be angry.

Gu Yuzhi took a deep breath and was able to suppress the anger in his body.

However, looking at Zhao Ziheng's eyes, it is almost impossible to make Zhao Ziheng a thousand.

He is really too angry.

White lips with a smile, said: "If you do, you must know the birthmark on my leg?"

"Of course I know! I have seen every place in your body!" Zhao Ziheng smiled proudly.

"boom!"

However, when his words just landed, he was shot by one of Gu Yu’s ankles, hitting the table and rolling down again, and his hand was twice injured. The flesh was completely separated and blood was like a note.

He was on the ground, rolled into a ball, holding his own hand, yelling: "My hand! Send me to the hospital! Send me to the hospital! It hurts!"

Gu Yuzhi walked cold and cold, and the haute couture handmade shoes directly stepped on Zhao Ziheng's face: "You have the ability to tell me again!! Are you really stupid? I am married to Yan Yan's wedding night. Her first time! You are here to make a story for me! Also, where is the birthmark of Yan Yan?"

"Ah--" Zhao Ziheng's face is stuck on the grass. The smell of grass, mud and blood is mixed, and the movement is not allowed. The pain on his fingers makes him unable to hold back.

The white lips were sneer, and she reached out and lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful and delicate calves: "Look, do you have a birthmark on my leg?"

Her legs, pretty white, don't say birthmarks, not even a donkey.

The artists have come back.

"Ha! It’s true that Zhao Ziheng is lying! Why is he doing this?"

"Fortunately, Zhao Ziheng is lying. If Bai Luyan is really that kind of person, I want to die for the president!"

"This Zhao Ziheng is too damn! Why should he fall into white and light?"

"Who knows? Have you had hatred?"

Everyone has a lot of arguments.

At this time, Yuan Huanchen walked over with his mobile phone and flung directly toward the white light face.

"Yan Yan! I miss you!"

White lightly stunned and widened his eyes: "Yuan Huanchen? Are you not disappearing? Why did it suddenly appear here?"

Yuan Huanchen patted her shoulder and shook her head. "I don't want to talk about this now, let's solve your problem first."

When Gu Yuzhi heard the voice of Yuan Huanchen, he let go of his foot and walked back.

Zhao Ziheng is still lying on the ground, shaking and holding his finger full of blood.

Yuan Huanchen yelled at him: "You surnamed Zhao, you roll over to the old lady!"

Zhao Ziheng suddenly heard the voice of a strange woman. A glimpse, he looked up and saw Yuan Huanchen, and he stopped again.

For a moment, he might fall into the trap of white light, but he did not expect that white light will be washed white.

How can he be willing.

Zhao Ziheng stood up and swayed, holding back the pain in his fingers and went to the front of Yuan Huanchen, biting out three words: "Yuan Huanchen!"

"Oh, know me?" Yuan Huanchen’s lips twitched slightly.

Zhao Ziheng's cold sputum is white and light, and the teeth trembled and said: "White is light, you just deliberately set me! I may have been on yours for a while! After so many years, I remember it is normal. Don't think so, the things you do can be covered up."

It was so painful, so his body was slightly squatting.