Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Lin Qiuran didn't want to talk to her anymore, and just asked her a word: "How did you come out?"

But after asking, she regretted it.

What superfluous nonsense.

Unexpectedly, An Mianmian looked at her triumphantly: "What? Are you interested? I want to meet that big man. When you go in later, you also want to ask him for help?"

"You go, I don't want to say another word to you," Lin Qiuran said with boredom in his eyes, turned around and walked into the house.

An Mianmian grabbed her tightly: "Want to leave?"

"Let go," Xiao Linzi grabbed her arm directly: "Let go, I'll say it again, if you don't do it, I can guarantee that your arm will be broken in the next second."

He used to be an athlete, probably no one knows about it, the foundation has always been there.

So when his hand came down, An Mianmian couldn't resist at all, and she frowned in pain.

"Let go, you hurt me," An Mianmian shouted angrily.

Xiao Linzi was unmoved: "Let go of sister-in-law first."

He looked at Lin Qiuran worriedly. He had just undergone an operation, and he didn't want to make things difficult for Zhao Qichen. Moreover, if Zhao Qichen came back and found out what happened, he would never let him go.

"It's okay to let her go, but I want to ask her something," An Mianmian looked at Xiao Linzi like that, clearly not wanting to let herself leave safely.

Xiao Linzi frowned: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms."

"Who says I don't have it?" An Mianmian stretched out her hand and slid it onto Lin Qiuran's arm little by little, then from her arm to her chest.

That's where Lin Qiuran had just had surgery.

Now that it was still bandaged, An Mianmian took a fancy to it, she stroked it slowly, and looked at Xiao Linzi: "Do you think I have it?"

"Really? Then try to move it? You see what happens to you," Xiao Linzi pinched her arm: "You move my sister-in-law, she's fine, but your arm may be crippled , you better think it through yourself."

The expression on his face was very angry. This woman really wanted to strangle her to death, but she was still doing it here.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" Lin Qiuran didn't show any fluctuations in expression, just looked at her: "You only have 5 minutes, and I don't want to give you a second more time."

"Enough," An Mianmian smiled treacherously.

Then ask her: "Dandong..."

"I don't know about him," Lin Qiuran interrupted her: "If you want to ask him, please ask him directly. I don't know anything else."

Lin Qiuran looked at her impatiently.

"Don't know?" An Mianmian chuckled: "He loves you so much, but you say you don't know about him. Do you know how sad he will be if he hears these words?"

"not my business."

She didn't want to get involved with those past events and past people.

"Has nothing to do with you?" An Mianmian looked into her eyes, but suddenly changed the question, she said: "Didn't you ask me just now? Who got me out, I'll tell you right now, it was Dandong, Are you satisfied with the answer?"

The expression on her face was very proud, but mixed with pain.

The joy in those pains is probably only understood by her.

Lin Qiuran took a deep look at her, his eyes full of pity: "So, why don't you go to him? An Mianmian, you look so pitiful."

"Pitiful or not, I don't need you to criticize," An Mianmian twisted her face, "I just ask you a question, after all, when Dandong was with you, did you ever really love each other?"

Heh... She just wanted to ask this, that's why she was making trouble and making trouble?
Lin Qiuran sneered, and looked up behind her. There was wind blowing outside the window, but she couldn't feel it.

The wind of those years has passed, and when she was still young, all her love was given to Dandong.

Now, she comes over and asks if she has ever been in love?
"How did you come up with such a stupid question?" Lin Qiuran sneered coldly: "If you don't want to waste time here anymore, just go and save yourself a little self-esteem. You should know that I have never I thought about what else I want to have with him, and you, stop doing these vulgar things."

This woman is so pitiful. For a man, Lin Qiuran really pities her for not having such self-esteem.

There are too many things in this world that you can't ask for. An Mianmian is just one of them. Lin Qiuran even kindly advised her: "Since you've come out, let's live a good life. I don't want to worry about the past." , it’s all for accumulating blessings for my son, you’d better not disappoint my goodwill.”

"Good intentions?" An Mianmian chuckled, "Do you have any?" '

She snorted coldly: "Everything you do is for yourself. Speaking of selfishness, you are more selfish than me." '

"Okay, it's time," Xiao Linzi looked at the watch in his hand, and pulled An Mianmian: "Let's go, don't come back again."

An Mianmian didn't let go, she looked at Lin Qiuran, and asked one last time: "I'll ask you again, have you ever loved him?"

She just wanted an answer, an answer that she could laugh at Danton.

Either because she pushed her too hard, or because she didn't want to waste time with her anymore, Lin Qiuran sneered: "No, I never loved him."

"Very good, so, you just treat Dandong as a pet, right? When you call, you go, oh no..." An Mianmian suddenly remembered: "It's just a spare tire, because at that time, You are already with Zhao Qichen."

Lin Qiuran frowned: "It has nothing to do with you."

"So it's true. I really didn't expect that you would do such a thing under such a pure face."

Lin Qiuran didn't want to pay attention to her, she could interpret it as she wanted, if possible, she could let her imagine anything, as long as she finished speaking, she would leave.

"Tsk tsk... I really feel worthless for Dandong," An Mianmian let go of her hand slowly, and she said, "I'm satisfied with this."

After all, he turned around and left.

She had already prepared the recorder in her pocket, and she recorded all the words just now.

Now, just wait for Dandong to find her, and then she can give him a hard blow.

She didn't believe it, but Dandong rescued her for nothing.

It must be useful to be saved, isn't it?
"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Xiao Linzi frowned and looked at An Mianmian's back: "That mental illness."

Lin Qiuran shook her head: "It's okay, she didn't hurt me."

Fortunately, nothing happened, Xiao Linzi sighed softly.

If something happened again, he really had no way to explain it to Zhao Qichen.