Of course, Pei Yuhuan knew that Wang Xiaodiao could not be harmed with this piece of evidence. After all, Xu Moyun's fingers were really broken in her previous life, and the dog man did nothing for her. He just kept trying to excuse the culprit, in an attempt to let her go.

The two of them settled their old feud and fell in love with Qingmei as a family, hugging each other and enjoying each other happily.

But, why panic? The rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and the meat must be cut one by one.

Tianliang Wang Po is certainly fast and ruthless.

It's just not enough to relieve anger.

She still prefers to do things while working on her career in Nanzhu.

As the saying goes, behind every successful man there is a woman who is gentle, considerate, hard-working, knowledgeable, good-looking, strong, excellent, elegant, well-spoken, good at communication, tolerant and generous...

Well.

In fact, it can be summed up in two words - Wangfu.

But if the good-looking girlfriend is a troublemaker, the kind who deliberately stirs up trouble...

Pei Yuhuan was particularly looking forward to seeing Song Lin's anxious and helpless look.

July.

It's very hot.

In a bright bedroom, a girl wearing a beige cotton skirt is sitting at the table applying hot compress to her arm. She has a beautiful appearance, delicate eyebrows, and fair skin like jade.

Buzz...

After a vibration, there is a string of very beautiful and smooth melody.

For piano.

Xu Moyun's cell phone rang.

She glanced at it, pressed the answer button and turned on the loudspeaker: "Hello..."

"Baby, what are you doing?"

A deep, magnetic voice sounded on the phone.

Pei Yuhuan: "I'm applying hot compress."

"Hot compress?"

Song Lin's tone was full of doubts, "What are you doing with the hot compress?"

Thinking of those days that girls have every month, he suddenly realized and warned, "Drink more hot water these days and don't get cold."

Very concerned.

The attitude of a filial piety to a good boyfriend.

I heard the girlfriend across from me sneer, "Who wouldn't say nice things? If you really care about me, shouldn't you come over and make me brown sugar water with your own hands?"

"It's just that I don't love it."

"That's right, you don't lack women to like you, so who am I?"

"In this case, let's break up."

"No one in this world can live without the other. It's all gravel, so don't think of yourself as the sun. Do you think it has to revolve around you?"

Song Lin was speechless after what he said.

I don’t know what kind of vinegar I got.

"Ayun, I really don't-"

"When you're happy, you call me baby, and when you're unhappy, you call me Ayun. Ha, man!" Pei Yuhuan interrupted him directly and was rude.

Song Lin choked.

It's okay now, no matter calling me "Baby" or "Ayun", it's wrong.

Coaxing a girlfriend is a skill, but unfortunately he is still far away from graduation. Let's talk about qualifications when he has sorted out his major and minor majors.

The whole point is wrong.

No wonder it got 0 points.

tragedy.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and it took a while before I heard his slightly helpless voice, "Baby, you know I'm stupid and can't say sweet words. If my words make you uncomfortable, can you forgive me?"

Is the client’s boyfriend stupid?

Pei Yuhuan doesn't agree with this, absolutely not, absolutely not.

Stop being funny, okay?

If you are so stupid, could it be that all the excuses you gave to Wang Xiaodiao were made up by you enrolling in an eloquence training class at short notice?

After all, the treasure you get is no longer fragrant, and there is no need to worry about it.

Right.

"That's your problem, okay? I'm not your mother, so why should I forgive you?"

The plain but prickly words of my girlfriend, who has always been gentle and beautiful, came to my ears.

Tsk.

It's really prickly.

This prick made his heart bleed.

Song Lin's brain was filled with blood for a moment, he gritted his teeth and his eyes trembled.

Pei Yuhuan didn't have to think twice to guess the expression of her client's boyfriend. She said it was none of my business, so why bother? Come and hit me!

yes.

All his good brothers know not to mention his mother, that is his rebellion.

Maybe Moyun doesn't know.

Who doesn’t have a mother, right?

Just mentioning it offends you? How small-minded you are, are you as big as the head of a pin?

The key is, this guy is also quite weird.

He knew clearly that his inability to speak had offended his girlfriend, but he didn't reflect on it, correct himself, or promise not to do it again in the future, and still asked others to understand him... It's really...

never mind.

It’s not his mother, so why waste your time teaching him the truth of “knowing that you’ve made mistakes and corrected them, but you’re still a good boy”.

Next to them, Wang Xiaodiao and Xu Yongsheng didn't know why, but they also knew that Xu Moyun, who was separated by a phone line, must have said something bad.

"Brother Lin..."

A young woman with paper makeup and long, straight, thick black bangs shouted worriedly. Her lips were purple, and there were teardrops on her eyelids, as if a clear and translucent teardrop was hanging on the edge of her eyelids.

But he was always stubborn and refused to let go.

Song Lin ignored her.

He ignored it, but it didn't mean that Pei Yuhuan wouldn't.

Slowly he opened the towel and folded the hot layer inside again and applied it to his arm. The blue and black mass on the fair and translucent skin was particularly dazzling.

It hurts when pressed.

It was the result of a one-on-three fight that night in a dead end.

"Hey, Brother Lin, you shout so sweetly. No wonder he only calls me to drink more hot water from a distance. I guess it's because I have a dog next to me."

"Have I disturbed you? Why don't you hang up now? Look at what I said. What are you hanging on for? Just break up."

"It's really unfair of me to have unintentionally become a wall that blocked your love. You should have told me earlier. I'm not the kind of person who just occupies a hole and doesn't do anything. I will definitely give it to someone who needs it more."

"My mother has taught me to be humble since I was little, but you didn't do the right thing. Others were holding up the toilet number plates. How impatient. You are a man... no, a man, and you are too inconsiderate."

"Today, in front of everyone, let's break up and break up."

"No one will cause trouble to anyone."

"The guy next to you who is waiting impatiently, don't panic. I'll leave Song Rin's trap to you."

"He stinks, I don't want him anymore."

He completely disliked the person named Song with his words and tone.

Song Lin's mood at this moment can no longer be simply described as anger.

The veins on the back of his hand holding the phone were bulging, and he was shaking constantly. His jaw was clenched, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, as if he was about to swallow the other person alive.

Wang Xiaodiao took a step back in fright.

Not daring to make even the slightest sound.

She had only seen such a terrifying Brother Lin when Aunt Bai passed away thirteen years ago.

She still remembered that it was raining heavily that day, and Brother Lin, who was only twelve years old, punched and kicked a group of men in black clothes...

"Baby, what are you talking about? What other dog? That's Xiao Diao's voice."

Pei Yuhuan heard a chuckle.

In the living room of Wang Xiaodiao's house, a handsome man stood like a lone stone. His back was straight, a storm swept across his eyes, and his face was so tight that it seemed like it would break if he applied more force, but his cold and thin lips

Pulling out a stiff arc, the voice was gentle and contained infinite patience.
Chapter completed!