Text 3323 The sweetest honey and the bitterest poison 28

"Hahaha... Mumu, you think you are not good at math." Zhao Yongqi shook his head and raised his beer bottle to sway, reached out to wrap his arms around Xiangshou's shoulders, stretched his head to Yang Mu's pretty face, and said proudly: "One person, that's three people, those two people must have turned into six people!"

"Hehe... I think you are a fool." Yang Mu's pretty face showed an infinite smile, and Diandian's straight nose said: "The moon will think there are more people, will there be one more?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you don't understand? The moon in your eyes is definitely different from the moon in my eyes." Zhao Yongqi raised the bottle and said to the full moon in the sky: "Your moon is bright and bright, as beautiful as a treasure. My moon is dark and dark, like a poisonous creature!"

"Qi..." Yang Mu's beautiful eyes rose, and he reached out to hug the man beside him with care, letting his whole head press on his chest, hugging his head and said softly: "Don't feel so uncomfortable, don't show such a look. I will feel distressed, it hurts very much."

Zhao Yongqi, who struggled out of Yang Mu's arms, suddenly took a deep breath, pointed his hand at her chest seriously, and said seriously: "I don't know if you feel sorry for it or not, but I almost died of suffocation in your ditch just now, do you know?"

"..." The speechless little woman blushed at the moment, and raised her hand and wanted to hit the bastard around her. But just now she raised her hand, but was suppressed by the sadness of the deep star's eyes. Youyou said: "Qi, there are many people in this world who love you, don't feel so uncomfortable anymore. If you don't want to leave here tomorrow, I will accompany you. Where do you want to go, where will we go, and when one day, you will have no sadness in your heart, we will come back."

"Sad? What kind of sadness will I have? I'm fine!" Zhao Yongqi drank the remaining wine in the bottle in one gulp, threw the bottle away, grabbed the guitar and said, "Come on, beautiful woman, I'll sing for you. The song of this male god is not just sing it!"

After plucking the strings randomly, finding the right position, the melodious music sounded again.

"Love~~~ is the promise of the wind,

The promise made is forever,

It will never be stranded,

When I gaze at your eyes,

Will you see it?

Happiness has been silently by your side,

I'll make a promise to you,

There is no deadline for this love.”

The whistling night wind mischievously lifted the man's messy hair, letting his hair fly with the wind, and also tugging the heartstrings of the women around him.

In the corner of the glass wall in the distance, another graceful figure standing quietly seemed to be infected by the singing voice, staring blankly at the singing man in the distance.

He pinched a little bit of bright light in his palm, held the pink diamond ring in his hand, and the little woman who originally wanted to throw it into the man's eyes, but she burst into tears at this moment, but she seemed to have no sense of it.

After a long time, when the singing had not stopped, the little woman turned around silently, pinched the ring in her palm, and quietly prepared to take a step away. But at this moment, she felt a little itchy on her face. She raised her hand and touched it gently, but found that her hands were covered with crystal tears.

"Why? Why am I crying again?" Looking at the tears on my fingers for no reason, the little woman walked away blankly.

The men and women outside the glass wall did not notice the master who had the graceful figure. When the song fell, Zhao Yongqi turned around and looked at Yang Mu beside him. His handsome face, which was originally smiling, was stunned when he saw the beautiful face, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from his pretty face: "Hey, why are you crying again? Is my song so ugly that it makes you cry?"

He instantly threw himself into Zhao Yongqi's arms and buried the entire capital in his chest. The pair of usually powerful fists pounded his chest weakly and weakly, as if he wanted to hit his heart: "Qi, you fool, you idiot, you idiot, you wood, you... you... you... you can't let go of the bastard!"

"Yes." He raised his hand and gently hugged the delicate body, raised his hand to touch his beautiful long hair, looked up at the man in Yuekong, and said with a slight silence: "Yes, I am a bastard who can't let go, I really can't let go..."

After a long time, I cried enough for the little woman. I raised my head, wiped away the tears from my face by myself, stared at the man in front of me, and said in a tough tone: "From now on, I will only think of me!"

"Yes, think about the fact that Queen Mumu has caused me to recur intermittently and irregularly, leaving my saliva to make my clothes wet, right?" Zhao Yongqi blinked his star eyes and pulled up his T-shirt and said bitterly.

"You bastard!" Yang Mu waved his fist and asked the man who was looking for a beating to rub his chest and wail to reflect on it. This made the blushing pretty face slightly calm down. "Do you know, why I never fought before?"

"Uh, I don't know." The man who shook his head honestly and instantly understood what Yangmu meant, asked carefully: "Is it because you are so arrogant and disdainful to fight? Or are you the best friend with Xiao Baozi, so you can't fight?"

"Not right!" Yang Mu waved his fist and said seriously: "That's because, I know that if I fight, no matter what in the end, you will definitely feel uncomfortable and painful. I don't want to see you uncomfortable, nor do I want you to suffer, so I don't fight, just let you choose yourself. No matter who you choose, as long as you are happy, I am satisfied! But now you have made me see pain and feel uncomfortable, and I will not let you continue like this. So, from today on, I will tell you very seriously, Zhao Yongqi, I love you very much, I love you so much that I can't live without you. From now on, I will use all means, no matter what, to make you mine! Because, I want to make you happy, make you happy, and let you no longer have the sadness you are now!"

"Mumu..." The stunned man looked at the pretty face in front of him. After a long time, he seemed to have figured out something. He grabbed another wine bottle and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait and see how our beauty robbed me home. Drink~~"

...

With the help of the dagger, Yang Mu sat on the edge of the bed panting, slapped Zhao Yongqi's arm hard, and said angrily: "It's so heavy, it's so heavy."

"Haha, Sister Mumu, then I'll leave it to you?" Dagger said with a smile.

"Well, Brother Lei, you have worked hard, go and rest first, leave this pig to me." Yang Mu responded with a smile, and then stood up after watching the dagger leave, approached Zhao Yongqi's side, and tapped his nose and said, "Hmph, Big Wood, let you see tonight, how I fought for you."

When the words were finished, Yang Mu reached out to the silver zipper on the side of his dress, blushed and gently pulled the zipper down...
Chapter completed!