Chapter 1315: The Word "Backward" Is a Good One!

"..." Lou Muxi almost collapsed, then sarcastically said, "That's right, what kind of woman does Mr. Li want? There are plenty of women who are willing to be mistresses and mistresses for you!"

Li Yang ignored her sarcasm, grabbed her bag and took out the keys. Just like entering the door of your own home, you entered the doorway and came to Lou's house.

Lou Muxi followed him back to his home like a guest...

"Go cook!" Li Yang sat down on the sofa and ordered her like an uncle.

Lou Muxi rolled his eyes. This man only does things based on his mood! When you are unhappy, drive her far away; when you are happy, take the initiative to stick to her...

The word "reverse" is a good one!

Lou Muxi did not go into the kitchen. Instead, he walked into his bedroom and took the opportunity to return some things to Li Yang.

Two minutes later, she handed a card to him, "Fifty million, I'll give it back to you."

The room was quiet, and Lou Muxi suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. It's strange, she just paid back the money, why is she still afraid?

"Do you have to make me angry?" the man said in a cold tone.

He said it as if he wasn't angry. Wasn't he angry three years ago?

She had to say again, "Li Yang, I'm very grateful that you were so kind to me in the past, but it's no longer possible for us... So, let's keep our distance... Ah!" With an exclamation, the card in Lou Muxi's hand fell to the ground On the ground, the whole person threw himself into Li Yang's arms.

"Play hard to get?" The man squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms.

The man he longed for was close at hand, and he had the charm of a mature man. Lou Muxi swallowed, "I don't have it."

Could it be that she is playing hard to get by keeping distance from the man who has a fiancée?

"Since I don't want to cook, I don't mind filling my stomach in other ways!" He pressed her down on the sofa with a force.

Lou Muxi looked at him in panic, "Li Yang, please, I haven't..."

"I'm mentally prepared!" The man took her words and sealed her red lips.

Lou Muxi was about to cry but had no tears. She was really not prepared. Because the two of them broke up on bad terms last time, she thought he would never see her again.

His hand was held, "Balloon."

"I never use that stuff!" She can't even think about taking medicine!

Knowing that he already belonged to another woman, Lou Muxi couldn't help but feel heartache, "No, I don't want to have syphilis."

...Li Yang raised his head from her hair and glared at her, "I'm not sick!"

"You don't, Lian Yanzhen does." Remembering that he was the person Lian Yanzhen used, Lou Muxi suddenly lost interest...

Li Yang was driven crazy by her, "Honestly, which man are you protecting yourself for?"

"Pah!" A crisp slap sounded. Lou Muxi looked at the man whose face turned cold with red eyes.

He didn't believe her three years ago, and he still did so three years later. She pushed him away forcefully, "If you think of me like this, why did you come to me! Aren't you afraid that I will disgust you?"

"You fucking think I'm willing!" Li Yang kicked the sofa hard, and Lou Muxi's whole body trembled, startled by his anger.

Li Yang raked his hair irritably. Even though he knew who Lou Muxi was, he couldn't help but come over.

Before I got off work, I thought of a reason to come here!

"If you don't want to, then leave!" Lou Muxi choked and drove them away.

Lou Muxi, Lou Muxi, don't feel bad, don't feel bad...

Why does the strength she tries so hard to pretend always crumble so easily after seeing him?

"Leave? Just slap me and let me go? Lou Muxi, are you dreaming?" He grabbed her wrist, took her up from the sofa, and strode into her bedroom.

He threw her roughly onto her bed and immediately attached his body, "I'll tell you the price of hitting me now!"

Lou Muxi shook his head desperately, "I don't want to get sick, I don't want to get sick, please let me go!"

Regarding her misunderstanding, Li Yang didn't bother to explain, "The more you don't want it, the more I will let you have it!"

"Li Yang, if you touch me, don't blame me for snatching you away from Lian Yanzhen in the future!"

"You can try it and see if you have that ability!"

"..." Is he looking down on her?

The consequences of irritating him were... she was not prepared for it... it hurt so much that she burst into tears.

Only then did she know that Li Yang could still be so hateful...

At around eleven o'clock, Li Yang entered the bathroom. Lou Muxi endured the discomfort and walked from the bedroom to the living room, took something out of his bag and returned to the bedroom.

When the man came out of the bathroom, Lou Muxi threw the thing in his hand in front of Li Yang with a strong force, "My skills are too poor, take it to a doctor."

A picture of Mao Zedong passed by his eyes and landed at his feet...

The result...the result was that Lou Muxi's screams lasted for a long, long time.

Pei family

As soon as Pei Xiuze stepped into the villa, he felt that the atmosphere at home was very low. He went to the second floor with a slightly cold face, and heard the faint sound of a woman sobbing.

In the bedroom

Jia Haiqing sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror with red eyes. On the sofa behind him, Pei Zhengyong sat with a sad face.

"Mom, I'm back!" Pei Xiuze ignored Pei Zhengyong and walked behind Jia Haiqing. Only then did he see tears in his mother's eyes.

Jia Haiqing picked up the tissue next to him, wiped his tears, raised his head and looked at his increasingly mature son, "Xiu Ze, Mom asked you to come back for something."

"Well, you say."

"Mom... is going to the temple to practice spiritual practice from tomorrow. You have to take good care of yourself." Jia Haiqing took her son's hand and warned her heartbrokenly.

Practicing with hair? Pei Xiuze looked at his mother in shock, "Why?"

He knew that his mother believed in Buddhism, but practicing on behalf of others... this kind of thing was a bit serious.

There were some things she didn't know whether to tell her son or not. Jia Haiqing lowered her head and shook her head, "Xiu Ze, don't ask. Just take good care of yourself, okay?"

Pei Xiuze glanced at the man next to him and seemed to understand something. Let go of your mother, walk up to Pei Zhengyong, and grab his collar! Pei Zhengyong was angry, "Pei Xiuze, do you want to rebel?"

"Rebellion, yes! Not only will I rebel today, but I will also beat you to death!" After Pei Xiuze said this, he punched him, and Pei Zhengyong quickly dodged it.

Jia Haiqing didn't want the relationship between father and son to become more tense because of her, so he anxiously ran over to stop the confrontation, "Xiu Ze, don't do anything!"

"Mom, get out of the way! It must be him that makes you think like this!" Pei Xiuze wanted to shake off Jia Haiqing, but Jia Haiqing held his arm tightly and refused to let go.

"Child, be obedient and let go..."

There was a hint of pleading in Jia Haiqing's voice. He reluctantly let go. Pei Zhengyong straightened his clothes angrily, "You traitor! You dare to attack me! How unfilial!"