However, at this moment, his body would probably explode if he didn't vent, and he and Xi Mutatara would not allow him to slowly make a theory one by one.

So he couldn't help but growl: "Xi Muru, don't forget that you are my lover, my mistress for the rest of your life, and the responsibility of a lover is that when your lover needs your body, you should unconditionally

Provide your own body.”

"My name is Yan Ru now," Yan Ru reminded him sternly, and the scissors he grabbed in his hand were trembling constantly, but she still said sternly: "Dongfang Mo, you figured it out for me, don't talk about me

Now it is not your love/wife. Even if it is your love/wife, you cannot be strong against me. After all, you have to say your love/wife to me."

"What a mess of love and love?" Dongfang Mo immediately shouted sternly: "Xi Muru, you disgusting woman, when my love/woman still ran away, this escape has been for five years, I haven't let you in a row.

I'll just get back the five-year loss compensation for my profit. Now you still dare to tell me about the conditions. Do you want me to open the agreement? Let's see which one is enough for you to give me the conditions."

"I'm not Xi Muru, I'm Xi Muxue," Yan Ru was going to be angry to death by Dongfang Mo. This damn man, a man with a sperm brain, can't be reasonable once, can't be calm and peaceful once

She spoke.

"Okay, you are not Xi Muru," Dongfang Mo obviously endured to the extreme, then reached out to touch the phone in his bag, and took out the phone from his bag and said coldly: "Since you are not Xi Muru, then I will let someone go

Go and arrest Zheng Yifan from abroad. His case has been there for so many years and has not been closed. It is easy to let him go into prison."

"I'm going to have a menstrual period," Yan Ru quickly stole Dongfang Mo's words, and then quickly added: "Although today is the last day, how can you still be clean? You won't even care about my menstrual period.

Is it right?"

Yan Ru didn't know if Zheng Yifan's case was still there, but she didn't want Dongfang Mo, the devil, to disturb Zheng Yifan's peaceful life because she was going to do it, and she didn't want Zheng Yifan because she really walked into the cell.

From beginning to end, Zheng Yifan only had goodwill for her, which was a medical accident five years ago. In fact, Dongfang Mo was in trouble to prevent her from marrying Zheng Yifan.

So, no matter what, she could not harm her benefactor again, which is certain, so she quickly compiled a lie for the coming month.

Dongfang Mo was slightly stunned. The phone that was originally holding in his hand fell off. Then he struggled to pick up the phone on the ground, but Yan Ru grabbed his phone in his hand one step ahead of him. She snatched it.

The purpose of his cell phone is of course to prevent him from calling his men.

"You hit it quickly... Hit it quickly-120..." Dongfang Mo held the handrail of the sofa with his hands, but because his body was too uncomfortable to stand steadily because he was burned by desire, he suddenly

Depressed on the sofa.

"Call 120?" Yan Ru was shocked and stared at Dongfang Mo with wide eyes: "Are you so drunk? How much wine did you drink?"

"I didn't drink at all," Dongfang Mo waved his hand with difficulty, and looked at the woman whose pajamas were pulled off by herself with her desire: "I'm poisoned...I...
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