Chapter 107: Let me eat it below!

A Zhenge’s words were fierce and his attitude was rampant. He said that Mei Fangfang, who had suffered personal attacks, even had a faint expression of Lin’s paintings. It’s hard to imagine that Xiao Zheng could blurt out such vicious words. Where did he learn from these words?
At the same time, he was also fortunate that although he and he had some contradictions and misunderstandings, but in the dispute, they did not escalate to each other's painful share. Otherwise, with his sharp and vicious words, he will be able to shed his own blood and vomit blood three liters.
Mei Fangfang as an elder, Lin's attitude is naturally polite. It is also a pair of slippers and coffee, but this person is a sneer, not a marginal provocation. Of course, Lin Lin, who has always been hard and hard to eat, will not be tolerant. When she is attacking, she is robbed by Xiao Zheng, and she is also stunned by the sigh of relief.
Although Lin Zhuyin is not a man of temperament, he will not be bullied. Whoever dares to offend her, she must pay back the original number, and will not put grievances in her heart. What about elders? Elders can speak out, swear words, and rely on old sellers? Lin Linyin can not eat that set.
Therefore, although Xiao Zheng’s words were hard to hear, Lin’s paintings did not stop it. Instead, he indifferently took a sip of coffee and stared at Mei Fangfang with a bad eye. Obviously, it was acquiescence to Azheng’s unrestrained.
"Bunny scorpion, what kind of thing are you? Is there any part of your speech? Are you swearing, believe it or not, tearing your mouth?" Mei Fangfang took the case and screamed at the sky.
Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and sneered: "There is no part of me talking here? Eight women, do you know what the situation is? Here is my home, the big beautiful woman sitting opposite you, is the legitimate wife of Xiao Zheng. Even if I had a distraction with her in the future, she would also look at the house of one and a half of my husband and wife." A Zheng brother was mad and full of anger. "Yes, it is the carpet you stand in. It is very likely that it will become my industry in the future. Do you say that I am qualified?" Instead, you ran my home in the middle of the night to marry my wife. Believe me or not. Did you drop a dog to eat?"
Mei Fangfang is crazy.
This mixed kid is not only vocal, but also dares to threaten himself with words. Does he have long eyes? Don't know who I am?
After all, Mei Fangfang is an old river and lake. At first glance, Xiao Zheng is not good at it. If he really wants to argue with him, he will not only lose the status, but also lose his identity. He will be easily defeated by Xiao Zheng’s rich truss experience. After some trade-offs, she turned her head directly, staring at Lin's voice with a bad look, and said: "Tonight is a problem between me and you. I don't want a third person to be brazen and noisy here."
Lin Zhuyin put down the coffee cup and said coldly: "Have you heard what he said? I am his wife, and he is my legal husband. You think I have something, can't be in front of him. Said?"
"If you really want to say that there is an outsider here." Lin's painting sounded slowly and got up. "It's you. Not him."
Mei Fangfang’s eyes were cold and cold and cold:
Are you sure you want to be right with the Korean family?

"I am not interested in playing against you. It is because you are too boring and like to make a fuss." Lin's paintings did not show weakness, Shen Sheng. "And, he has already expressed what I meant. It is the private time of our husband and wife. If you have nothing else, please come back. We have to rest."
Mei Fangfang was very angry and said: "Lin Yin, you are so good!"
"My wife is not good, are you good?" Xiao Zhengzheng poured oil on the road. "Go, let's do some personal things, you really affect our mood here."
Mei Fangfang sneered, his eyes staring at Lin's paintings, and he said: "You wait, I want you to pay for what you are doing today!"
"Do not send." Lin painted sound strong.
at last. Under the contempt of A Zhenge, Mei Fangfang resentfully left, leaving only the smell of gunpowder after the break of the house.
"To be honest, she can still maintain such a figure at her current age, and her husband is also earned." Xiao Zheng smiled evilly.
After all, he turned and walked closer to Lin’s painting:
When she came here, did she want to force you to divorce me?

Lin's painting sounds faint: "I don't know."
"Hey, there are more and more shameful people in this year. Actually, the woman who has a happy family is divorced. If she is a woman with a low morality, she should kill a thousand knives!" A Zhenge said cynically. "That is, she runs fast, otherwise I really want to be rough with her!"
Lin painted his brows slightly, impatiently said: "Can you say a few words?"
If Xiao Zhengyi chills and retracts his neck and sits on the sofa, his eyes sneak a peek at Lin's paintings, but he finds that the iceberg's overbearing female president is pale and his eyes are full of exhaustion. Obviously, the mental energy is extremely consumed and the state is very poor. Not asking by concern: "You won't have dinner yet?"
"You don't have to take care of it." Lin's paintings looked cold and looked like an expressionless body. It seems that she is not waiting for a second, and she does not want to be more like a singer.
A Zheng Ge was kneeling on the sofa, and the corner of his lips couldn’t help but have a bitter smile.
Before changing to the face, in the face of Lin Yaoyin's arrogant and indifferent attitude, A Zheng Ge may also have a whisper, but tonight, he feels that he should live. To put it bluntly, if he did not want to expose the relationship between the two in front of Han Bin, he would not be able to push Lin Zhuyin into an irreparable situation. Not to mention the sarcasm of Mei Fangfang and the internal disturbances of employees inside the new Olympics.
Thinking like this, Xiao Zheng glanced at the audience as a torch. He noticed that in addition to two cups of coffee on the coffee table, there was a cup of full-bodied cold white. It was supposed to be the sound of Lin’s paintings after returning home, but it was unexpected that Mei Fangfang accidentally went to the door. Disrupted the overall rhythm of her return home. And then look at her even the work clothes have not had time to change, maybe it is really back from the company?
It’s all eleven o'clock, and I just got home. This woman is really hard to work. Innocent of her workaholic name.
To annihilate cigarettes, Xiao Zheng slammed into the kitchen. Slightly pondering, he decided to cook a bowl of hot and sour steak. Steak is the best steak to buy from Linyin. There are also stocks in the face. Coupled with the taste of hot and sour scent, appetite appetite, I believe Lin sounds even if it is cold, and then strong, can not refuse the good intentions of A Zhengge.
After spending half an hour cooking the noodles, A Zheng Ge took the noodles and carefully went up the second floor and knocked on the door of Lin Linyin.
"Can I come in?" A Zheng brother asked softly.
"No."
The sound of the forest painting sounds cold and cold in the door.
Hey.
A Zheng Ge straight twisted the door, and Lin Linyin, who was working at the desk, smiled and said: "Even if you are busy, I hope you care about your body. You know, you are likely to have the kind of my old Xiao family. Even if you don't eat, you can't hungry baby, right?"
He ignored the cold eyes of Lin's knives, went to the desk, and took the hot and sour noodles. He persuaded: "There is more to deal with and fill the stomach first. Hungry and dizzy, work efficiency It is inevitable to fall."
Lin painted the sound but Xiao Zheng, just calmly shouted: "Let's put it down, I will eat when I am hungry."
"That won't work. The noodles should be hot and delicious." Xiao Zheng sat in a massage chair with a rogue attitude. He said firmly: "You don't finish, I don't leave."