My ex-wife's name is Nuo Lan in love apartment

Chapter 57. The Soft-hearted God of the Demon City, Jinuolan

"Thank goodness you're finally back."

In the double room where Hu Yifei and Wei Xiaoyu lived, Hu Yifei took a potion and rubbed it on the bleeding place on Wei Xiaoyu's feet.

"How did you do this? The skin on the instep is broken." Hu Yifei complained.

"Hey, Feifei, you said it won't leave scars?" Wei Xiaoyu's focus was strange.

"Probably not?" Hu Yifei was dumbfounded by her question. At best, it was just a bit of bleeding.

"It's good that there will be no scars."

"Why should you pay attention to this? Normal people don't leave scars." Hu Yifei complained.

"Feifei doesn't understand. Wearing silk stockings with scars on my feet is ugly. Moreover, the touch of my feet will be bad, and that man will hate my feet."

Wei Xiaoyu hugged her calf, smiling brightly.

"That man must be Qin Yu."

Hu Yifei stood up to pack the medicine box, and said casually.

"Yes." Wei Xiaoyu admitted generously.

"By the way, Feifei, don't you have a man you like? I don't think you look like a pure aluminum bucket. I tried so hard to convince you to take pictures for me that day."

Don't listen to private night chats.

When Hu Yifei heard the words, she sat beside Wei Xiaoyu's bed.

"Ha~" Hu Yifei let out a long breath.

"How should I put it, I'm actually very confused."

"I have one... one, it can be regarded as a neighbor. We have been neighbors for five or six years. He is very cheap and annoying, but...but, how should I put it, this time I came here to travel , only his gift I have never thought about what to give him."

Hu Yifei also held these words in her heart for a long time, but there were a group of boys in the apartment, and it was impossible to confide these delicate thoughts to them.

"So, you and him are not boyfriend and girlfriend?" Wei Xiaoyu grasped the point.

"No, my current boyfriend is someone else." Hu Yifei didn't hide it.

After all, they are all bold and unrestrained temperaments.

"Fuck, you can do it. Sure enough, the women I, Wei Xiaoyu like, are not easy." Wei Xiaoyu collapsed on Hu Yifei's lap, laughing endlessly.

"You're friends with another guy, but you can't let go of your apartment neighbor, can you?"

"Are you embarrassed to laugh at me? You told me two days ago that you hate all men, but today you are concerned about the touch of being a man's foot*." Hu Yifei was very annoyed.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh. Then tell me the story about you, your neighbor and your current boyfriend." Wei Xiaoyu sat down solemnly.

"What is there to talk about? That bitch kissed me forcefully last season. Before I could say anything, he ran away, left the iPartment, and disappeared for three consecutive months.

I couldn't get angry, so I found a boyfriend during this period, named Shen Linfeng. "Hu Yifei complained.

"Feifei, you'd better break up with this Shen Linfeng and go have a showdown with your neighbor." Wei Xiaoyu sincerely advised.

"Why?" Hu Yifei was puzzled.

"Shen Linfeng, it's not love who can call out his name openly. Love is the person you've always called a slut."

Wei Xiaoyu·Emotional Master is online.

It has to be said that people are like this, when they preach to others, they always follow the same pattern, but when it is their turn, they will wither.

It can only be said that the authorities are obsessed, and the bystanders are clear.

"You want me to have a showdown? Impossible!" Hu Yifei's eyes were a little flustered, how could the elder sister Yifei have a showdown with that bitch Zeng Xiaoxian?

What if he was ridiculed to death by that bitch Zeng Xiaoxian?
impossible!It is absolutely impossible for me, Hu Yifei, to confess my love!
Wei Xiaoyu didn't say anything when she saw this, the matter of feelings is her own after all, just like Wei Xiaoyu herself, for a man, she spent five years absurdly, anyone who reads this matter has to persuade her.

But did Wei Xiaoyu listen to the persuasion?Even if Qin Yu persuaded her personally, would she have listened?It's still the same, don't turn back if you don't hit the south wall.

Fortunately, she broke through the south wall tonight...

·
"What's going on tonight? Suddenly you got into an argument with Wei Xiaoyu?"

In another room, Jiang Nan asked Qin Yu.

"Let me guess, is your divorce related to her?"

Jiang Nan stroked his chin and guessed.

"Fuck, brother, don't put your reasoning thoughts on me, you should think about the relationship between Lu Mingfei and Chen Motong, and don't let Lu Mingfei always think about senior sister."

Qin Yu became angry from embarrassment.

Because we all know that Jiangnan has always missed his senior sister, so Lu Mingfei in his writing has been following senior sister Chen Motong's ass.

Jiang Nan was embarrassed for a while.

This wave, this wave belongs to mutual exposition!
"You." Jiang Nan said with a sneer.

"But to be honest, Wei Xiaoyu is also a nice person. Her appearance is comparable to that of her siblings... Heck, she is on par with Ji Nuolan, and she also looks super rich, a rich woman."

"I don't want to write a book anymore, I also want to find a rich woman, and I will never quarrel with her like you."

This is how men chat.

"Fuck off." Qin Yu said disgustedly, he was very upset and really didn't have the energy to say hello to Jiangnankou.

·
Cairo, two in the morning.

Qin Yu was still asleep.

Cairo is in East [-]nd District, and Shanghai is in East [-]th District, so it is eight o'clock in the morning in Shanghai.

According to Ji Nuolan's habit, she should have gotten up and had breakfast by now.

Qin Yu was holding the phone in his hand, turning it over and over, he was thinking, should he call Ji Nuolan.

He knew that Ji Nuolan must have tried to get the article off the shelves in the entertainment newspaper, so would she know who broke the news?
That's right, although Qin Yu told Wei Xiaoyu just now that he would not pursue this matter, he still needs to confirm it. If it is really Xinling, what should he do?
Qin Yu released Ji Nuolan's phone number from the blacklist.

The call is connected.

For a moment neither of them spoke.

From Ji Nuolan's end, came the sound of hot oil sizzling.

"Are you cooking?" Qin Yu asked in surprise.

"No, Dad is frying eggs."

It turned out to be that old man, Old Ji.

"Let's get down to business, I have to go to work later." Ji Nuolan came out, stood in the courtyard of the villa, and said softly.

"Okay. I didn't break the news about the entertainment newspaper two days ago."

"I know it's not you."

"Then how did you handle this?"

"I asked my dad to call Uncle Li, the man who was drunk at our wedding. He has ordered the newspaper to be removed from the shelves and blocked the article, and the Yuji who wrote the article has also been fired .”

Ji Nuolan's tone was calm.

"Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay."

Now she doesn't know how to face Qin Yu anymore, Qin Yu's indifference, and Xin Ling's crying two days ago have also disturbed Ji Nuolan's heart.

She was equally distraught.

"I just want to ask, do you know who broke the news?" Qin Yu's tone was a little hurried, and he held his breath after speaking.

He is waiting for that answer.

"Heh~" Ji Nuolan chuckled lightly.

"I really want to tell you that Xinling did this, but unfortunately, it wasn't her, it was your good brother, Zhang Wei."

Ji Nuolan said so.

Meanwhile, Qin Yu's tense mind suddenly relaxed.

An exasperation followed.

Zhang Wei! ! ! !
What about your work ethic?Thank you for trusting you so much! ! !
"Hello, Qin Yu." Ji Nuolan called softly.

Qin Yu didn't speak, and quietly waited for her next words.

"From now on, be nice to Xinling, she... is quite pitiful."

"That's it, hang up."

After Ji Nuolan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

A tear was hanging in the corner of her eye, but she pretended to be stroking her hair and wiped away the tear.

Demons have beautiful women, who are independent from the world.

Ji Nuolan, oh Ji Nuolan, you are the stupidest woman in the world!
As for Qin Yu in Cairo, when he heard this, his face remained expressionless. In the darkness, no one could see his face clearly.

(End of this chapter)