Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Lin Xingye, shut up Lao Tzu--"

The first person to get angry was Dad Miao, the old father, who grabbed the young man's collar with his thick palms, his eyes almost bursting with thunder.

Since she was weak and wanted to take the academic path, the couple decided to protect her privacy, avoiding public appearances in social situations, and she rarely appeared in front of the public.

What is the purpose of such a move?

It is to prevent her daughter from becoming a conversational resource for netizens, and take root in academia quietly and low-key!

And at such a reception, the little **** of the Lin family held a grudge and spoke rudely. He really couldn't bear it!

His Miao family is different from the Bao family. No matter how frustrated he is as a father, he will not sell himself as a jewel in his palm!

Lin Xingye was dragged by Dad Miao, his brows were not raised.

Arrogant to lawlessness!

"Boom—"

Lin Xing got a punch in the wild.

He bumped into the champagne tower, and the bright silvery white shattered to the ground with a crisp sound.

Everyone recovered and hurriedly persuaded the old father who had run away.

"Mrs. Miao, just say something!"

The organizer of the reception was about to cry. It was a good business elite exchange meeting. He still wanted to win over the Lin family. As a result, the young man at the helm suffered a brutality here! And Miao's mother thinks that her family's Lao Miao is doing the right thing. If a strong middle-aged man can't protect his daughter, then what kind of father would he be?

Why don't you change your job and become a tortoise?

So Miao's mother was very reserved, and she smiled without talking.

The rich wives thought that there was something indescribable between Lin Xingye and the new Miao family, and they were muttering in their hearts, oh, hit someone!

Beating is good, beating is wonderful, beating is croaking.

No matter what thoughts the heir of the Lin family had for the eldest lady before, with such a heavy punch, he should have wiped out the missing Qisi!

Mrs. Fu knows how to add fuel to the fire, and when she sees her mother, she doesn’t show up as her daughter. “Oh, Miss Miao, you see this is done, don’t you young people just like to say goodbye? Mr. Lin didn't mean anything else, he's an elder anyway, and he's just a verbal lesson. Why is it so ugly?"

So weak said, "Dad, you calm down."

The organizer saw that the young girl was still thin-skinned and couldn't bear such a scene, and took the lead in subduing.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, I saw the weak walking past.

She bent down and reached out to the not-innocent victim, "My dad is ignorant, don't be angry."

A grape-grey apron was wrapped around the girl's wrist. This light gray with a little reddish color especially favored her, making the skin white like ivory.

He looked at her coldly.

She was lying down with a silkworm, and her eyes were round, like a pretty cat's pupil, and the gentle smoky chestnut color came out vividly from the depths of the pupil.

Under the eyebrows, there are plump and soft fingers.

He faintly grabbed her hand.

She reached out first.

is her.

She provokes herself first.

He convinced himself.

The weak backhand held Lin Xingye's palm.

Slender and powerful.

The palm is very wide, the joints are hard, and the tiger's mouth is covered with a layer of cocoon. The scorching is the body temperature of an adult man.

With a weak smile, he pulled him up.

At the moment when the opponent raised her leg, she turned her red hand into a ruthless iron palm with lightning speed, and hit the opponent's chest viciously.

"Boom—"

His hand plunged into a piece of broken thorns.

bleeding.

The skin and flesh were torn apart.

Deceived.

The young man moved his eyes slightly, and a trace of scarlet passed.

The organizer's expression was shocked, as if he had seen the end of the world.

"Sorry, I'll follow my dad, even more ignorant than him."

So weak said something inaudible in his ear.

The eldest lady squeezed her sweet voice again, and said tenderly, "But when Hoshino's brother grew up with me, he must know that my reckless temper is right? I will forgive my unintentional mistake. wrong?"

"Oh, you're not angry, that's good."

The weaker repeated the previous step and extended a friendly helping hand towards him.

"Come, I will help you up."

The young man Qitong was indifferent and looked at her for a while, before spreading out his hand that was pierced by the shards, the blood was mottled, and he was shocked.

The weak brow trembled in disgust.

This guy disgusts her on purpose!

The weak complexion remained unchanged, and he turned his face, "I'm sorry, can you help me? He is too heavy, I can't afford it."

What can the chosen hapless guy do?

The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly, "Lin Dong, I will help you."

"...No need."

His dislike is personally felt.

Lin Xingye supported the floor with his other uninjured hand, shook it, and then stood up.

Call people call people, bandage the bandage.

"go."

At a critical time, Dad Miao was very tough and pulled his wife and daughter out of the field.

Miao Ma put down her noble and glamorous disguise, and touched her weak head with a sigh, "It's okay, and Jia Ming, he won't let you be wronged."

Dad Miao was so angry that he shot the male compatriots of the old, middle and youth indiscriminately.

"Men are no good birds!"

Comrade Miao worked hard and scolded himself in.

"Lin Xingye, that little bastard, there is a big head, so many female college students are not enough for him, and now I still want to be the only seedling of my Miao family, I am!"

So weak pricked up his ears.

"Dad, say more if you know how to say it!"

Maybe you can still get the handle of the male lead.

Dad Miao was actually hearsay.

But in front of his daughter, can you say that you don’t know, so he spared no effort to smear Lin Xingye, "If you see him in the future, avoid him. He, he, after college, a good boy, he will completely play wild. , There is no moral bottom line, what kind of swimming pool to open, a group of women in bikinis, depraved, so depraved!"

Miao Ma was a little worried, "Is he looking at our house, right?"

Dad Miao didn't believe him, "I really caught my eye on being able to bully my girl like this? He is still a kindergarten, and he will bully whoever he likes."

So weak and silent.

Maybe... the male protagonist’s love cell development is slow.

After running into a wall on Lin Xingye's side, the Miao family's parents put their hopes on the Ni family.

However, it didn't work.

Ni Jiaming's ward was quarantined, and they couldn't see anyone.

When I was sleeping in my house, I occasionally heard worrying calculations from the couple.

"...Don't stop, stop the loss as soon as possible."

"The bank is collecting debts again."

"Have you called Lao Ma's house?"

"Why didn't you fight, people's Tai Chi is at its peak."

The Miao family was really caught in the urn of Lin Jia this time.

The direction of such weak connections is not as good as that of the business community, and the teachers are helpless.

So weak thought for a while, called the junior and asked him to go to the restaurant for dinner.

This younger student is surnamed You. He was the head of the External Relations Department when he met in college. He is handsome, funny, and very business-minded. He started a game company after graduation, and was listed on the stock market in three years. Big winner.

Then he came, in a plaid shirt.

The head is still a little bald.

So weak: "???"

This one is bald, I'm afraid it's not the skill of a senior programmer, right?

You Xuedi said that in order to make money and to squeeze out the players' wool, he will be fearless.

He is bald and lacks teeth.

However, he still wanted to find a companion, and he was insinuating when meeting, "Brother Jiaming didn't carry you any express delivery, right?"

For example, wigs or something.

So weak thought he was talking about sex, and immediately replied with a righteous expression, "No! He is awesome but pure!"

Xuedi You: "?"

He was so weak and didn't waste time, taking advantage of the skill of serving vegetables, talked to him about turnover in a straightforward manner.

Brother You was very surprised, "Brother Jiaming won't help you?"

The weak expression was so painful, "I broke up, I can't help."

"No, no?"

This pair was selected as the best couple list of Shuanghang University, the kind that can last as long as a diamond marriage.

Xuedi You asked in a low voice, "You, did you find the little lover with Brother Jiaming on your back?"

So weak: "..."

It's ridiculous.

She pointed to her face and said angrily, "Look carefully, what a beautiful, kind, and upright face this is, do you think I'm going to mess with flowers?!"

The other nodded honestly.

Shuanghang University's Department of Psychology is full of popularity. People who make appointments for dinner, play games, clubbing, and various appointments continue. It seems that both men and women have a leg with her.

Fortunately, it is Jia Ming, and the palace sits firmly on Mount Tai.

"You don't know that Brother Jiaming, he is like a mobile chastity memorial, just like the famous master is written on his face. If he dares to mess around, I can drink my own footwashing water. "

Alas.

Don't pay attention to it.

Normally weak tactics backwards.

She is a little fairy, how can she make things difficult for her younger brother——

So weak: "Then you drink it."

Xuedi You: "?!"

The two of them went round and round, and finally brought the topic back to the right way.

"You just say to help or not? It's a matter of one sentence."

You Xuedi said, "Help, of course. You and Jiaming are my good friends. I still have to pay this money. But the money is not a small amount. I have to discuss it with my partner."

He made a call in public, and he was not shy about being weak.

Then the weak aftermath settled on the glass window.

This is a well-known restaurant with beautiful sea views. It is weak to reserve a table in advance to get the best view.

The setting sun was inlaid with the golden rim, and the whole body of the man seemed to be coated with an arc of light, his eyes were drunk and blurred, and his lips were so red. Perhaps it was excessive indulgence. After the buttons were missing, the shirt was dazzling with a ray of snow, facing the wind, hanging loose and swaying on the hard bones, his waist leaning lazily against the railing.

A picture that is glamorous, decadent and completely degenerate.

He raised his hand.

Swipe the phone.

So weak suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"……Hey?"

An indifferent male voice came from Xuedi You's cell phone.

It's completely over.

"It's okay to borrow money."

Lin Xingye carnivally stayed up all night, a faint cyan floated in his eye sockets.

His vision was locked in person, his voice pouring in spirits dumb.

Bad teasing.

"Let her—"

"Come and beg me."

After hanging up the phone, the person didn't leave, just outside, appreciating the weak embarrassment.

Brother You was embarrassed, "How about...you go and talk to Brother Ye?"

So weak and calm, peeled off a cream mussel.

"Can't talk."

She messed up people the previous week.

"Why can't I talk about it?" The emperor was not in a hurry, and the **** urged him, "Brother Ye is not the kind of person, um, he didn't save me. I had a problem with my funds before, and he filled it up. Really. He doesn't say anything else, he is still very loyal to be a brother."

So weak: "Do you think I can be a brother with him?"

Brother You was choked.

He vaguely remembered--

Damn it.

This seems to be a drama of Sijiaolian.

"It's been so many years." The other party said hesitantly, "You have a man, and Brother Ye has a woman. You shouldn't bear the hate until now, right?"

The children are still too naive.

"Well, let's not talk about him, let's do the food!"

So weak, taking care of the little brother, he easily removed the bones of the lemon fish.

She can't cook, she is still very particular about eating.

The big boy reddened his ears, "Don't, don't pinch me, I'll do it myself."

As he said, he took a weak peek again, his hair tied into a ball head, his small round face was fleshy, his lips were also very energetic orange, and his eyes were so energetic. He couldn't help but think, it's no wonder that Jiaming's rivals are all cars and cars.

The phone of the midway traveler rang, and he apologized, "It seems that there was a problem with the version test. I'm going back to take charge of the overall situation."

So weak did not keep him, "Okay, you go."

The younger brother regretted leaving and went to the counter to settle the bill quietly.

"Sir, you have already paid for this table."

He was stunned, as if he had understood something, he sighed in disappointment, and turned to leave.

So weak and slow, eating from the setting sun to nightfall.

At nine o'clock, the couples in the restaurant walked almost one after another and entered the clearing state.

But the waiter did not remind her of this table.

After a while, a group of young men and women came in with a smile.

The male protagonist put his hands in his pockets and didn't even glance at her.

It's a birthday party.

The protagonist is Lin Xingye.

Everyone sang properly, and there was some distance from the weak, obviously they had been ordered long ago.

So weak thought for a while, took a glass of boiled water, and walked towards the person.

Lin Xingye's lips hooked slightly.

Then.

gone.

……she left? !

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lin Xingye: "..."

This is fine.

The waiter twitched, "Miss, we can't take this cup out."

"I bought it, how much is it?"

The rich are willful.

Although she is going bankrupt.

"……Please wait."

The waiter went to consult the boss.

In this contest, the weaker always occupies the natural advantage, and Lin Xingye pursed his lips.

"So weak as Miao, you have nothing to say for my birthday?"

With all his ladders here, won't grandma go down?

Grandma said with restraint, "Then I will toast you a glass."

But the bottle hasn't been opened yet.

The waiter forgot to send the corkscrew, she blinked, moved her cheek, and bit with her mouth innocently.

Patter.

Bleeding.

Lin Xingye changed his face in a second.

The young man stood up abruptly and knocked over the food in front of him.

He held her face anxiously.

"What's the matter? Are you a fool! Open your mouth to Laozi...did you bite your tongue?!"

"...Does it hurt?"

It's very different from the indifferent **** just now.

So weak thought, what to pretend to be indifferent, what to pretend to be a master of love.

You can't escape the palm of my old lady's hand.