Passionate Devotion

Chapter 239 246 Lan Ting's Dad 4

Ye Mei's throat rolled, wanting to say, miss you, but these three words lingered between her lips and teeth for a long time.

On the phone line, there was always no sound. Maybe it was too long to hear someone call him so that he was wondering if he was hearing hallucinations. Lan Quan closed his eyes and imagined that she was so charming when she said his name lightly. Look like.

In college, she often called him Quan with a smile, and the voice turned softly, so that he could not wait to give him his whole heart.

After a lapse of years, he has passed the age of enthusiastic and sincerely offering, whatever she can play with. Because he was afraid, he offered it and was trampled by her! If possible, for Lan Quan, what he most wants to do in his life is to forget a woman called Ye Mei!

He concealed a sneer: "Fresh?"

"What do you think?"

"By the way, I really haven't got enough of you! The sound of your bed calling, really..."

This **** was just a mouth that was undue-smoked. Ye Mei pulled off her long hair and interrupted him flatly: "Is there a enough day in this life?"

Lanquan's mouth twitched over the phone, and his eyes changed a little: "Ye Mei, you are too confident!"

"I believe in you, it's not the first day you met me." Ye Mei's precipitating mood was dispelled, and the subject changed: "A new fighter has come out with strong performance. Would you like to buy it?"

Lan Quan forced herself to keep her mind steady: "I'm so charming, just want to sell fighter jets?"

"Buy or not, in one word!"

"Buy!" Lanquan gritted his teeth: "Since you are using the beauty plan, you can drive it yourself! I lay naked and waited for me to inspect the goods! I want to know if it is really good value for money, as good as you said! "

Ye Mei looked at the hung-up cell phone, irritated and sweet, and cursed: The dead problem that can't be corrected!

Time, several days passed, this day is the anniversary of teacher Shuo's death, Tong Lu took Shanshan to the cemetery to sweep the grave.

On the car heading to the cemetery, Tong Lu pulled Shanshan to chat.

"Shanshan, what do you do on Dad's side every day?"

"Dad invited me a family teacher, and I want to take lessons~~Learning piano, drawing lessons and dancing lessons."

Tong Lu nodded. She is very satisfied with her current peaceful life, with houses to live in, a good job, and her children’s education. She really can’t find any thorns: “When I get to the cemetery, I can talk to my father. Dad treats you. Very good. Mom now also finds a very good job. Everyone is good, you know?"

"Oh~~" But Shanshan can't lift the energy, it's not good at all!

When the screen switched, Xia Manwen, who was just released by the police station, suddenly received a call: "Do you want to avenge your daughter?"

"who are you?"

"I hate her as much as you!"

"Why not, but I don't even know where the little **** lives!" Hearing from my brother, she is Mr. Leng's sister-in-law. I really don't know how the little **** is so lucky?

"Today is the death day of her dead husband. She will definitely go to the cemetery. If I were you and my daughter was sent to prison by her, I would definitely splash her face with sulphuric acid!" The woman on the phone clicked and hung up.

Xia Manwen slapped his forehead suddenly, his eyes bursting with hostility, yes, it seems that the short-lived husband of that little **** died at this time, the cemetery?

She didn't just want to splash a little **** with sulfuric acid on her face, she even wanted to poke a little bitch!

(End of this chapter)