After hearing Tang Yu's voice.

Yang Zhilan, who was full of disgust for Ye Qiu in her heart, had her eyes lit up.

She suddenly hugged Tang Yu's neck.

He stood on tiptoe slightly, leaned over and kissed Tang Yu's lips.

When the warm lips come into contact.

Tang Yu obviously felt Yang Zhilan's body tense up.

She closed her eyes tightly and her face turned a little blushing.

This is the first time she took the initiative to kiss a man.

Because she had no experience, she clumsy kissed her and didn't know what to do next.

After seeing the two kissing each other.

It was Yang Zhilan who took the initiative to kiss her.

Ye Qiu was completely stunned.

His pupils were tight and his face was filled with disbelief.

Now, he can be extremely sure that Yang Zhilan's male aversion is really cured.

And based on her understanding of her, she must really like this bastard named Tang.

He would take the initiative to kiss him.

The problem that made him even more collapsed is.

He brainwashed Yang Zhilan back then.

Show that she likes her soul, not her appearance.

No intimate actions were made to her! No kissing was connected!

Cold sweat slowly stretched out from his forehead, and his heart was mixed.

There is humiliation, pain, sorrow and a little...inexplicably excited.

These emotions intertwined in his heart, turning into dense fine needles that pierced his heart.

Tang Yu was also confused by Yang Zhilan's initiative.

Then when he came to his senses and wanted to teach Yang Zhilan what to do when kissing.

Yang Zhilan had already blushed and let go of him panting.

I was so shy that I didn't dare to look at his eyes.

"Bitch, you bitch, are you worthy of my waiting and efforts over the years?"

Finally, Ye Qiu couldn't help but shouted at the top of his lungs.

Some lies have been told for a long time, and brainwashing them too much.

So much so that he began to believe it himself.

"So what does it have to do with me? What does a married man tell me about these things?"

Yang Zhilan looked at Ye Qiu with contempt and asked back.

She hugged Tang Yu's arm tightly, so Tang Yu felt his arms sinking into two balls of cotton.

Seeing Ye Qiu looking at him with a resentful look on his face.

Tang Yu didn't coward him.

First of all, this guy is clearly trying to take revenge on himself.

Secondly, if you pretend to show weakness, it will not conform to your personality.

Why is a rich second-generation from Suzhou and Hangzhou afraid of a soft rice king?

Once it does not match the personality.

Then with this guy's IQ.

It is very likely that you might guess that you are doing something secretly.

So he put on a face of a playboy and rich second generation and looked at Ye Qiu provokingly.

"Isn't this the soft rice king who squirted about shit? I heard that you have chased my Zhilan baby before?"

"She is my woman now. If you are more sensible, don't bother her."

"You saw it just now, too."

"Zhilan's kiss is not you, ko                                                         

After making a sarcasm, Tang Yu hugged Yang Zhilan and said it to her again.

After provoking this way.

Tang Yu pointed at Ye Qiu arrogantly and pointed.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you as a waste."

"Remember what I said, come to Suhang Street and get your headscarfs to get you all the floor."

After provoking, Tang Yu hugged Yang Zhilan, turned around and left in an arrogant manner that his relatives did not recognize him.

Ye Qiu stood still.

His fingernails had been pinched into his flesh, desperately suppressing the murderous aura in his heart.

This is the first time in his life that he wants to kill someone.

But he couldn't.

Because once he takes action, his identity will definitely be exposed and will affect the overall plan!

Now, it’s not time to reveal your identity!

After watching Tang Yu and the others leave, he was completely numb.

Watching his beloved woman get together with other men.

He cannot describe this kind of pain in words.

He rode on the little electric donkey in a daze, but he didn't know how long it took to drive.

Finally, I stopped in front of a fruit stall on the side of the road.

The owner of the fruit stall is a middle-aged man with a fat face.

There was also a dull man sitting next to him.

The two were chatting on the bench.

Ye Qiu asked numbly after walking to the fruit stall.

"Brother, how much does this melon cost per pound?"

"Two dollars per pound." The boss replied casually.

"Pick one for me."

The boss helped pick a melon, took a few shots and asked, "How is this?"

"Do you keep this melon ripe?"

Ye Qiu's face became darker and darker.

It seemed that I had noticed a trace of murderous aura.

The fruit stall owner who has been with him for many years.

I swallowed the words you deliberately looked for trouble, and said kindly with a smile.

"It's cooked. I can help you cut the pieces. If it doesn't taste delicious, I'll give you it for free."

"Okay, help me cut it separately, fill it with watermelon peel, fill it with watermelon meat, and fill it with watermelon seeds."

Ye Qiu said coldly.

The fruit stall owner immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a piece and handed it to Ye Qiu, and asked with her arms around his shoulder.

"You have many things you can't let go?"

Ye Qiu kept silent with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Be more casual in life." The fruit stall owner smiled and advised.

"Love someone, you may not necessarily have to be with her for the rest of your life."

"I like a flower, and I don't have to pick it."

"I like the wind, can you stop and let me smell it?"
To be continued...