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Chapter 1218 I'll Fix Her Well

On the bed in the room, Mu Feng was lying on Chuanshan, his head was covered under the pillow, Wang Luoshan crawled on him, and the quilt was half-covered on the two of them.

The sudden sound of breaking the door woke Wang Luoshan up, blurred her eyes, and rubbed her eyes with both hands, "Yan Yan!"

Mu Feng, who was lying on the bed, also opened his eyes, but he did not get up at the first time, but what happened next made him stunned.

Bang!

The loud slap sounded in the small room, so clearly.

Han Ziyan looked at Wang Luoshan with tears in her eyes, "Wang Luoshan, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You are so disappointing."

This slap also made Wang Luoshan stupid. The hot feeling on her face made her come to her senses and looked at Han Ziyan dumbly, "Yanyan, what are you doing?"

After laughing miserably, tears from Han Ziyan's eyes slid silently and she said contemptuously, "What are you doing? What do you ask me for, what do you actually ask me for, okay, how good, respected Mr. Wang, we sisters, we didn't expect you to be such a person."

Wang Luoshan is not a fool. Han Ziyan's contemptuous look and this tone of speaking immediately understood.

It turns out that this girl thought she had found a man outside, and she thought that this dead person was really dead, and that Han Ziyan had such a big reaction.

Under the cup, Wang Luoshan reached out and twisted Mu Feng hard. He almost screamed out in pain, but the guy still didn't say a word, and he had no intention of getting up.

At the beginning, this slap did make Han Ziyan confused. The sisters had never blushed and said something with a blush for so many years. Now, because of this, Han Ziyan slapped herself hard, which was enough to show the weight of this dead person in her heart.

I was thinking of explaining, and just as I was about to speak, Wang Luoshan suddenly changed her mind. The expression on her face remained unchanged, but she laughed sly. The slap made her face hurt, but there was a warm feeling in her heart.

"In your eyes, what kind of person am I?" Wang Luoshan stared at Han Ziyan.

"You!" Han Ziyan became even more angry, and her whole body trembled. She pointed at Wang Luoshan and smiled miserably, "Hahaha, today I really know you."

"Is that so? Are you angry that I am looking for a man?" Wang Luoshan said with a smile and shook her head randomly, "Even if I look for a man, I don't think there is anything wrong. He is already dead. Do I want to live my life with a dead person?"

Han Ziyan's face was even more disappointed. She really didn't expect that Wang Luoshan, who had been sisters for so many years, would say such words.

"I really want to know, have you ever loved him?" Han Ziyan asked.

Wang Luoshan put a towel on her body, stood up and sat up, sighing, "I don't know, but it's meaningless to say this now. Yan Yan, we are all women, and there are more women in addition to us. It's a mistake for us to follow him. Do you really think everyone wants to live this kind of life?"

After laughing twice, Wang Luoshan said again, "No, you are wrong. This is not a feudal society. This is an era of equality between men and women. Who doesn't want to have their own love? The past is too ridiculous. Since he is dead, that kind of ridiculous thing is over. I just want to have my own happiness. Is it wrong for me to do this?"

Hearing these words, Han Ziyan couldn't help but burst out tears. If these words were said from other women, she could still accept them, but it was said from Wang Luoshan's mouth. It was so difficult to accept them.

"Haha, you are right, I am wrong, I am wrong." Han Ziyan glanced at the man lying on the bed, her eyes full of disgust, "I'm sorry, I won't disturb your happy life anymore. From now on, we are no longer sisters, so you can do it yourself."

Bang!

The door was closed, and a breeze came slowly, causing Wang Luoshan's bangs to float.

"Damn it, don't you get out." As soon as Han Ziyan left, Wang Luoshan pinched Mu Feng's body a few times.

Mu Feng rubbed his eyes and got up, pretending to know nothing, yawned, "It's dawn, wife, what's wrong with you, hehe."

"Pretending, keep pretending for me."

"Oh, wife, please be gentle, okay, okay, let me rub it for you." Mu Feng quickly grabbed Wang Luoshan's hand and gently rubbed his swollen face, "That girl is really not a good move."

Wang Luoshan rolled her eyes and snorted, "You're so proud of you."

"Hehe, there is a little bit. I didn't expect that we Yanyan care so much about this handsome guy, hahaha."

"Why don't you shit!" Wang Luoshan kicked Mu Feng out of bed.

After screaming, he got up from the bed. Mu Feng scratched his head and coaxed, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Let our concubine be beaten by the concubine. How can this be done? Let my husband get you back and repair her well."

Upon hearing this, Wang Luoshan burst into laughter and then said with a stern face, "Are you willing to give up?"

"Hehe, there aren't many ways to get back the scene, but my husband promised that the girl would regret it and come to reimburse the Queen Mother Palace."

"Hmph! Serum, why are you still standing there? Why don't you get out of here?"

Mu Feng quickly covered Xiao **, then slipped out of the small room, put on his clothes and slipped out of the office.

Wang Luoshan in the small room reached out and touched the swollen face, grinned, and hummed, "This damn girl, you're so hard to do it."

Han Ziyan, who returned to the director's office, couldn't help but she couldn't help but she couldn't help but she could understand. What Wang Luoshan said made some sense. Now that the pervert is no longer there, the women who have something to do with him are still young. It's really a widow like this for a lifetime, which is a physical and mental torture.

However, understanding and acceptance are two completely different concepts.

If after a year, two years, or even a few years, the longing for Mu Feng has been diluted, and someone is very good, and he may be able to accept his own happiness, but this time it took only half a month to get the news of his death, Wang Luoshan, as a real wife, did this.

In Han Ziyan's view, this is a kind of betrayal, a betrayal of emotions.

Wang Luoshan's words just now also stimulated her. She never thought that her best friend who had been with her for many years would do this and would say that. Han Ziyan didn't think she had hit the wrong one with that slap.

Similarly, that slap also means that two women who are not sisters are completely breaking.

In the small room, Han Ziyan leaned quietly against the wall, her legs were weak, her body slowly slid down, and finally sat limply on the ground.

"Hahaha, you just died like this. You left so freely, but have you ever thought about what you left for me?"

"Did you see what happened just now? I wonder if you will feel cold when you are below."

"Why do you show up, why do you make me fall in love with you, let me bear these painful things, you bastard, bastard!"

At the end, Han Ziyan covered her head and shouted loudly.

Mu Feng sneaked into the door quietly, came to Han Ziyan's back, reached out and hugged her tightly, lowered her voice, teasing, "Beauty, why are you crying alone? How about letting your brother come to comfort me, hahaha."

The moment he was hugged, Han Ziyan trembled all over and pushed Mu Feng away immediately, then grabbed the thing and greeted him, "Get out, gangster, you are looking for death, you..."

After a while, when his hands were caught, Han Ziyan saw clearly who the man was. She was stunned immediately, her nose felt sore, and tears burst out from her eyes.

Mu Feng pulled Han Ziyan into his arms with force, wiped away the tears on her face, and smiled with a smile, "My beauty, I'm not pretty when I cry."

But I knew that as soon as I finished speaking, my neck was bitten and my body was constantly suffering from a fight.

"You want to kill me."

While beating and crying, Han Ziyan was even more angry, "Aren't you dead? Since you are not dead, I'll beat you to death. It's too much."

I don’t know how long I’ve been beating or crying, but finally I’m tired. Han Ziyan lay quietly in Mu Feng’s arms, her body still trembling gently.

Mu Feng patted her on the back, "You're so angry."

"No."

"Then you'll take a break and beating,"

"·······" Han Ziyan suddenly pushed Mu Feng away and looked at him carefully. She suddenly felt that the clothes felt familiar.

Wait, isn’t this the clothes on the floor of Wang Luoshan’s office?

This reaction made Mu Feng smile and stretched out his hand to pinch Han Ziyan's face, "Silly girl, you're so heavy to do it. You almost killed Shanshan."

"You!" Han Ziyan was speechless. When she recalled what Wang Luoshan had said just now, she became angry again, "Okay, you two will come together to play with me, right?"

"Ahem, how could that be? Who told you to rush in and slap without saying a word?"

"Then why don't you get up?"

"Sleep!"

Han Ziyan kicked Mu Feng, "You pretend, you will fall asleep. You just mean it, a damn bastard, I hate you!"

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you hate me, but now some people are already cold in their hearts. They are slapped inexplicably. They are their best sisters." Mu Feng said earnestly, of course, just teasing this girl.

Hearing this, Han Ziyan was filled with a burst of energy and rushed out the door without saying a word, but before she opened the door, she was pulled by Mu Feng, "Baby Yanyan, where are you going?"

"I... I'll go find Shanshan and I apologize to her."

"It's too late. After you leave, she left the company in tears." Mu Feng shrugged, making Han Ziyan even more anxious.

"What should I do? It's all you bastard. Are you dead? Who told you to run back so quietly? I thought it was... No, I want to go find her and ask her to call her back, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable in my heart."

"Wait, don't worry."

Han Ziyan said resentfully, "I'm not in a hurry. You are not me, you know what's the point."

Mu Feng laughed a few times, "My wife has already told me to punish you well on her behalf until you beg for mercy."

"Get out of here, I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you."

Mu Feng said seriously, "I didn't make a fuss with you either. I'm serious, don't waste time. I just took a few hours of rest and my combat power is back, hahaha."

After saying that, he picked Han Ziyan up in the waist and threw her onto the bed in her struggle. He pounced on her like a hungry wolf and began to swallow the little sheep.

After finishing, Han Ziyan lay limply on the bed, Mu Feng smiled proudly. At this time, the door of the small room was pushed open, and Wang Luoshan walked in outside. Han Ziyan, who was already ashamed, hurriedly hid, and said just now, but apologized. Now that he saw it, he was afraid to face it.

"Report to my wife, the young man has already punished the rebellious woman." Wang Luoshan glared at Mu Feng, "Get out."

"roll?"

"Huh?" Wang Luoshan's eyes widened even wider. Mu Feng grabbed his clothes and said, "I'll get out, I'll get out, you guys talk!"

After Mu Feng slipped away, Wang Luoshan snorted, "I've seen it all."

Han Ziyan Hui Chang showed her head embarrassedly and said apologetically, "Shanshan, I'm sorry."

"Damn Nizi, my hands are quite strong, and my face is swollen."

Han Ziyan lowered her head aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I'm angry, and it's all my fault for that dead pervert. I didn't know it was him."

"What? I really think I'm stealing someone!"

"No, oh, Shanshan, I know I'm wrong when I left, don't be angry, okay? Hit me, you can beat me hard." Han Ziyan approached and took Wang Luoshan's arm.

"Damn girl, hum!"

"whee!"


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