Su Jieran stood in front of her, frowned, and smelled it.

It has the smell of smoke, wine, and a unique taste from a place that is full of wealth.

His dark eyes instantly became sinister and asked, "Where did you go yesterday?"

"I accompanied Liu Shuang to the General Order Club." Bai Ya did not lie.

She acts upright, stands upright, is open-minded, and has no guilt for her.

Su Jieran had disgusted in his eyes and said contemptuously: "You are so disgusting!"

Bai Ya sneered, "Each, each other."

She walked outside.

"Hang later." Su Jieran said coldly.

Bai Ya looked back at him.

Su Jieran swept the table with a cold look, "Put off all these, I think the dishes you cook are dirty."

Bai Ya looked at him quietly.

My heart hurts so hard.

No matter how dirty she is, she has only one man, and she is still forced.

He was clean and had women she could not count.

A sense of anger rushed from my heart to my mind.

"You really don't deserve to eat the food I cook." Bai Ya said coldly, walked towards the dining table, and then brushed.

The porcelain bowl fell all over the floor.

Meals, soups, everywhere.

Su Jieran's eyes burst out with murderous aura and he held Bai Ya's arm.

His strength was very heavy, as if he was about to break her hand, and he said sinisterly: "Clearn it and leave."

"You're dreaming." Bai Ya replied bluntly.

A murderous aura flashed through his eyes, and he reached out to pinch her neck and blocked the trachea.

Bai Ya felt difficulty breathing and looked at him coldly and hated.

Her marriage with him was purgatory, so it would be better if it ended like this.

When she dies, he will go to jail and go to hell together.

It's better than her... I feel sad and depressed alone, and I have countless bitterness, but no one can tell me about it.

Bai Ya's mouth pouted upwards, and a charming smile that charmed all living beings.

It is poison, needle, prick, and decisive.

Su Jie was surprised and let go of his hand.

Bai Ya was unable to support her strength, so she fell down and supported the ground with both hands.

The sharp fragments pierced into her palms and blood flowed out.

Su Jieran looked down at her condescendingly, frowned, and a strange look flashed through his eyes, "Get out, don't come here again."

Bai Ya stood up, lowered her eyes, clenched her fists, and blood dripped on the ground, forming a charming red.

She walked out the door without even looking at Su Jieran.

Sadness is to be seen by relatives, which means to be heartbroken; to be seen by enemies, which means to be happy; to be seen by people who are not allowed to be seen by relatives, which means to be seen after dinner.

She should not be sad, not be sad, not cry.

Bai Ya washed her hands in the pharmacy, bought wound patches, and treated them herself.

Liu Shuang called, "Xiaoya, I'm at your doorstep. When will you come back?"

Bai Ya also had something to ask Liu Shuang what happened to her, how could she be at that soldier's house, "I'll be back in a while."

After a while, Bai Ya came out of the elevator.

Liu Shuang looked at Bai Ya's face.

Seeing that her face was not good, her heart skipped a beat.

"Shuang Niu, what happened to me last night?" Bai Ya asked straight to the point.

"Well, I got drunk last night. I don't know what happened. I want to ask you?" Liu Shuang said guiltily.

Bai Ya: “…”

"I don't remember it either, come in first." Bai Ya opened the door.

Seeing that Bai Ya did not pursue the matter, Liu Shuang immediately became happy.

She followed in and saw the cosmetic bag on the coffee table at a glance.

"Oh my God, Guerlain, you won the lottery and bought such expensive cosmetics." Liu Shuang opened the gift box directly and stretched his eyes in shock, "Is these two or three hundred thousand,000, right?"

"What?" Bai Ya was also scared.

She thought it was only tens of thousands, but she thought she could pay it back if she had money, 200,000 or 300,000?

She doesn't have that much money.

Liu Shuang found a shopping item, took a look, picked it up, and shook it, "I'll tell me, 238,000, are you rich?"

"It's not mine. Can you help me sell this cosmetics?" Bai Ya said helplessly.

"What are you selling? Isn't Su Jieran quite rich?" Liu Shuang put the invoice into the gift bag.

Bai Ya's eyes dimmed and she said certainly: "I won't use him."

"Women must be independent and financially independent. I support you in this regard. But..." Liu Shuang looked at her ambiguously, "Is this given to you by another man?"

"I gave it to a soldier yesterday and I will not receive any reward without merit. I will not have any contact in the future. It is not good to take other people's things." Bai Ya explained.

A glimmer flashed in Liu Shuang's eyes.

The man yesterday was so rich? It seems that she has a good vision.

If you don’t know how to communicate, how can you do it?

"Return it, you have to pay it back. This is sold to me. I'll transfer all the money to you later. When I pay it back, I'll treat him to a meal. By the way, did you guys last night, that one?" Liu Shuang asked treacherously.

Bai Ya's face flushed and she said embarrassedly: "Of course not. What are you thinking about?"

"You should pounce on that kind of man." Liu Shuang suggested.

Gu Lingqing's cold and noble appearance flashed through Bai Ya's mind, and her whole body exuded the aura of not entering the stranger.

"He is not a man who can knock him down." Bai Ya said confidently.

"Those who have ambition can achieve success. You just need to work hard." Liu Shuang suggested.

"If you work hard, you may not succeed, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely feel more comfortable. It's impossible for him and me to do it." Bai Ya said, stuffing the cosmetic bag into Liu Shuang's arms, "Take it."

Liu Shuang had no choice but to sit on the sofa, turned the money to Bai Ya, and asked suspiciously: "I gave you money, why did you give it back to him?"

Bai Ya walked to the refrigerator, took two bottles of pulsation, and handed them to Liu Shuang.

"I have his mobile phone number. He said he went to the military district gate and called him." Bai Ya said, sitting next to Liu Shuang.

Her cell phone text message rang.

Liu Shuang’s money has arrived.

"Just fight now, there is still time, so I just happened to invite him to have supper." Liu Shuang suggested with a smile.

Bai Ya doesn't want to owe others money for too long.

She took out the notes written by Gu Lingqing from her bag.

The name and mobile phone number are written on it.

Liu Shuang stretched his head and looked over, "Gu Lingqing. His calligraphy is smooth and flowing, his strength is so strong that he can be mastered by paper, he has good cultivation, high knowledge and extensive experience. He is a rare talent."

Bai Ya looked at Liu Shuang strangely, "It's a pity that you don't go to fortune telling."

"Haha, I think so too, hit, hit quickly." Liu Shuang urged.

Bai Ya called.

Three tones, the other end answered.

"Hello, I'm Bai Ya." Bai Ya said cramply.

"Yeah." His heavy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll come here to pay you back in about an hour, is that convenient?" Bai Ya said straight into the air.

"Come here." After Gu Lingqing said that, he hung up the phone directly.

"He talks so little?" Liu Shuang was surprised.

"It's already too much." Bai Ya said with a smile.

Liu Shuang: “…”

"I have a pair of shoes for you. I'm too young. It's a brand and I'm a waste." Liu Shuang said with a smile, with cunning flashing in her eyes.
Chapter completed!