The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

The voices of the two of them were very low, as intimate as whispers between lovers.

The light in the step ladder was not on, and the sound became more and more lingering in the dense darkness.

Like the paintings of Yu Li, long and far away, rippling and rippling, chaotic a pool of river water!

He Xinyue stood there, her body stiff, she seemed to be standing in the cold winter of Saibei, the wind knife and frost sword cut her all over her body and smashed her heart into pieces.

The shattered heart gathered, was smashed by a hammer, and tortured over and over again.

It broke our hearts!

He Xinyue finally realized what these four words really mean.

Xie Xize, it was she who fell in love at first sight, the man whose heart was high in her heart, who was like a god, who looked at everything and could disturb the situation with the flip of his hand.

For such a humble woman, he came down from the clouds, leaned down, bent down, and surrendered in front of her.

There was a rustling rubbing sound in his ears, accompanied by Mo Yanyang's hoarse voice, and He Xinyue's heart-piercing pain.

Mo Yanyang reached out and pinched Xie Xize: "No...qin..."

"Then you come..."

"No, I want to go home!"

The lights in the step ladder were on, and He Xinyue's figure was projected on the ground, she seemed to avoid, and ran away like a mouse!

Xie Xize took off his coat and put it on the shoulders of Mo Yanyang.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yanyang snorted, his cheeks flushed, and he was ashamed and angry. He reached out to grab it but was held by him: "Observe, be good."

Mo Yanyang: "I'm not spicy..."

"Yes, he is no more difficult to coax than you."

"you……"

"Don't want to go back?"

Mo Yanyang shut up immediately.

Xie Xize came downstairs holding her waist.

When he went down, he turned around and glanced at He Xinyue's hiding place!

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He Xinyue fled back to the banquet hall in embarrassment, even though he was dressed in costume and jewelry;

Even though she had a noble background, she graduated from a prestigious university;

Even though she has beauty, self-cultivation, and knowledge, she can crush Mo Yang Yang to pieces.

However, at this moment, He Xinyue feels that she is the mouse hiding in the dark. Why should she like such a humble and useless woman?

Is it just because she looks good?

He Xinyue can accept that Xie Xize likes other women, but she does not accept that the woman Xie Xize likes is Mo Yanyang.

An ignorant and stupid **** hiding in a shabby, messy small kitchen.

She was not even worthy of Xie Xize's shoes.

He Xinyue bit her lower lip, teeth stuck in the flesh, blood flowed out, the smell of rust spread across her lips and teeth, and the fire of jealousy burned her to ashes!

She didn't allow herself to fail like this, and she lost to such a woman.

He Xinyue raised her head, her eyes flashed sharply.

Feinan looked at the photo on the phone in a daze. It was a photo of Mo Yanyang that he secretly took three years ago.

The person in the photo smiled brilliantly, with fireworks blooming under his eyes, so beautiful and bright, like the sun and summer flowers.

"Why is Mr. Fei alone? Where's Boss Han?"

Fei Nanluo quickly turned off the phone, and the screen went black.

He smiled politely: "She went back beforehand."

He Xinyue shook the wine glass in her hand and laughed out loud: "Don't lie to me, I have seen it all, she left with Mr. Xie!"

He Xinyue handed Fei Nan a glass of wine: "Mr. Fei likes Boss Han very much!"

Fei Nanluo did not answer, her delicate face was slightly cold: "Miss He and I are not familiar enough to talk about this!"

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