Nan Lin also looked at Nan Song curiously, "How did sister guess it?"
"What's so difficult about this? When a woman is wronged, of course she has to go and cry to her sweetheart."
Nan Song curled his lips mockingly, "It's just that I'm entrusting you to someone else. I'm afraid that my stupid sister and your stupid second sister will have to endure a second wave of grievances."
Nan Lin blinked and looked at Quan Yeqian doubtfully, "What do you mean?"
Quan Yeqian was equally confused and asked Nan Song, "What do you mean?"
Nan Song calmly spread jam on the toasted bread, sighing inwardly: What else could it mean? It means octopus cheating.
...
Nanya held her waist and staggered towards Qin Jiangyuan's apartment, cursing all the way.
Last night, Nan Song gave her a hundred strokes with the ring ruler. The pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep all night. When she took off her pants this morning, she saw that they were as swollen as a red lantern. She couldn't even wear jeans, so she had to change into a skirt.
She dressed up carefully and wanted to go to Qin Jiangyuan to express her grievances, but she called him several times and he didn't answer.
When we got downstairs from the apartment, we were almost stopped by the security guard.
There was nothing she could do about it. Nanya's white skirt was polished to gray by her, as if it had rolled in the mud. There was also a big tear in the hem of the skirt, which was caught by the wire when she jumped from the building.
, even the safety pants underneath were exposed.
This is not the most embarrassing thing. The most embarrassing thing is that she was treated as if she had come out of a mental hospital. No taxi was willing to take her. She came here wearing high heels, and her feet were bruised several times.
Bubble.
Nanya was in pain and aggrieved. She walked and stopped all the way, crying and snotting all the time. All her makeup was gone, and her false eyelashes, eye shadow and eyeliner were all mushy, like a black-eyed chicken.
After she talked for a long time, the security guards recognized her as Miss Nan and let her go upstairs.
Nanya hates Na, hates Nan Song, hates taxi drivers, and hates security guards.
"Just wait and see. Thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi. I will get back all the grievances I suffered today from you! When I become Mrs. Qin, it will be too late for you to curry favor with me!"
Nanya injected herself with chicken blood, went to the door of Qin Jiangyuan's apartment, tidied up her appearance, then entered the password and opened the door to the room.
She took off her high heels and walked in quietly, wanting to surprise her fiancé.
The door of the master bedroom was not closed, and it was very dark inside. Even the curtains were not opened. Nanya knew that Qin Jiangyuan went to bed late and got up late, so she muttered softly, "I haven't gotten up yet. It's just right. I will do it soon."
Have a good sleep."
She gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom, walked in with her waist bent, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and wanted to get under the quilt, but what she touched was——
"ah--"
The first scream in the morning blew up the roof and shook Qin Jiangyuan, "What's going on? What's going on? There's an earthquake?"
He lifted up the quilt and ran out barefoot without even putting on his pants. It wasn't until he ran out the door that the house was stable and there was no sign of an earthquake. Then he returned to the bedroom and saw two women staring at each other.
With small eyes, they all looked towards him again.
When Qin Jiangyuan saw Nanya, he immediately frowned and asked displeasedly while lifting his pants, "Why are you here? Why are you acting like this? What did you do last night?"
Nanya's eyes widened. She hadn't questioned him yet, but he actually had the nerve to ask her?
"I haven't asked you yet!"
Nanya was so brave that she pointed at the naked woman on the bed, her eyes almost popping out of her head, "Who is she? Why is she on your bed?"