Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

In the living room, Zhao Tian sat upright on the chair next to the light ball, not daring to change his movements, and his heartbeat kept beating.

Cheng Boring was sitting on the sofa closest to the master bedroom. She was anxious: when would this person leave? If he didn't leave, she would become stiff.

Seeing Zhao Mo coming out of the corridor, she immediately winked and asked her brother to get him away.

Zhao Mo saw that she was still holding down the magazine and pulled Cheng Boring: "Come with me to find out if there is anything else that can be used in this building."

After the two of them walked away, Zhao Tian finally relaxed and let out a long sigh. She took out the old magazine sitting under her buttocks. The color was pink, and the cover was taken by paparazzi.

This is an old gossip weekly published more than two years ago. Zhao Tian read it several times. Although she knew every word, reading it together made her feel that the world was a bit magical.

[No one wins in the battle of mistresses. The 24-year-old beautiful lady marries into a wealthy family, one year younger than the only heir! 】

Printed under the title were several candid photos. No matter how blind Zhao Tian was, he could still recognize that the face was Shan Xunxing.

She had a cold face, and standing next to her was a calm and elegant man. Although he did not look old, he could tell that he was many years older than her.

Under this photo that occupies the most space, there are also several small pictures listed, all of which are beauties of various colors, haggard and frustrated. The paparazzi even labeled them with numbers thoughtfully.

But what shocked Zhao Tian was not this, but the photo with only half a blurred profile, and the name "sole heir" in big yellow and black letters.

...Isn't this the man she just gave clothes to? !

Zhao Tian opened the inside page, and there were three pages full of Xingheng's CEO's erotic summary of his love history, plus half a page of various speculations about the new wife's rise to power, as well as predictions about the property dispute between her and her heirs.

She checked again and found that she really understood it correctly.

Oh my god, the wealthy family is really having fun...

Listening to Zhao Mo's cough outside the door, Zhao Tian quickly burned the magazine, hoping to let Cheng Bor know that they were not a couple.

Zhao Mo and Cheng Boring searched through the floors that were not flooded and found two unopened bags of vacuum-packed rice and honey in a house.

Zhao Tian released the water. The original owner of this household must have loved cooking. There were many kitchen utensils in the kitchen. She cooked two large pots of rice porridge and brewed some honey water to replenish energy.

The others went to their rooms to stay because their clothes were dry. When they smelled the fragrance of rice, they all came to the living room to warm themselves by the fire. They pulled out two mattresses and crowded on them to rest.

The door of the master bedroom at the end of the corridor was always closed, and Cheng Boring was absent-minded.

Zhao Mo sat next to Zhao Tian and said in a weak voice: "Burned?"

Zhao Tian nodded. God knows how afraid the brother and sister were that Cheng Bor would see it when they pulled out this magazine from the TV cabinet.

As the body warmed up, people became more energetic. Lao Mu took a look around and said, "The two superpowers are not here. Do you want to leave some porridge for them?"

Someone laughed and responded to him: "We singles can only huddle together to keep warm. We don't know how to make a fire in other people's houses. What can we give you?"

Cun Tou hammered the speaker and told him to shut his mouth. He didn't approve of Cheng Boring being so mean, but he didn't want to put a knife in someone's mouth.

When the speaker saw Cheng Bo's darkened face, he immediately stopped speaking. He had really forgotten...

Xiao Qi on the side couldn't stand it anymore and thought why Cheng Boring was so useless. He stood up and kicked the door of the master bedroom.

Zhao Mo stood up in fright and hurriedly yelled: "Have you enough time to eat?"

He frowned. Xiaoqi is quite smart and usually does things very well. Why is he so impulsive today: "He is trapped by love. Why are you so crazy?"

Xiao Qi came to his senses after being scolded. He didn't understand why he kicked the door. He just felt that something in the room was attracting him...

"I'm sorry, captain, I was wrong." He gave Zhao Mo a compensatory smile: "I may have lost my mind."

Xiao Qi walked back with a smile. The door handle of the master bedroom turned, the door opened, and Liang Tingzhu leaned against the door frame with an unhappy expression.

"What do you want to do?" He only had two buttons on his shirt, his hair was a bit messy and he looked dissolute.

When Zhao Mo saw him like this, he didn't even dare to glance in the door. He pulled Cheng Bor but didn't move. It was like he was nailed to the ground.

Cheng Boring remained motionless and speechless.

Liang Tingzhu glanced at him lightly: "Do you have anything else?"

Seeing that Cheng Boring didn't speak, he closed the door directly, and the sound of locking could still be heard in the corridor.

After closing the door, Liang Tingzhu changed out of his quick-drying shirt and returned to the sofa without putting on dry clothes.

He pulled up the blanket and lay back down.

"Stay away from me." Shan Xunxing gathered her clothes. Who knows why the clothes fell apart, but the belt was tied back to her waist and she took it off for a long time.

"Are you hungry?" Liang Tingzhu pulled down half of her collar and pressed it against her.

"You promised me a little bit? Liang Tingzhu!"

"It's a little bit." As he said that, he moved down.

"I said a little bit, not just a little bit for you to do."

"I haven't touched you below the waist, so that's not a big difference." His tone was casual, thinking he was justified.

"I bet the belt I put back on is still the 38-inch line you left on me."

Shan Xunxing sat up. He didn't know if he had stood up too hard. His head was dizzy and he felt a little lack of oxygen.

She stared at Liang Tingzhu, and when her gaze swept across his waist, her eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief.

"Hey, where did you get these four words tattooed on your face and body?"

Liang Tingzhu moved inside, pulled her back and pressed her against him, hugging her tightly: "Fortunately, I can't beat you."

"How to say?"

"If you want to do something that you won't let me do, it will be more thoughtful."

"..."

Shan Xunxing turned his head in a different direction. Without looking, she stretched out her hand and scratched his waist: "You are so embarrassed to tattoo the words "Restrain oneself and return to courtesy".

"I can't help you."

"Stop talking." She rolled her eyes ungracefully. Liang Tingzhu was the waterloo of her life. A person who could be so inconsistent made her misunderstand him.

She arranged her clothes, turned over and walked to the window. The water level had risen to the fifth floor. The snow was still falling and the water was turbulent. It seemed that she would be unable to leave this building for a while.

She took out the bread from the space and took two bites but found it tasteless. When she was hungry, she still wanted to eat hot dishes and rice.

"If it's not convenient, find a better place to eat."

There are so many people with super powers here, all with different abilities, and no door can stop them.

Liang Tingzhu put on his coat. He and Shan Xunxing's coats had been thrown into the water when they were in the undersea laboratory, so they could only wear a single coat now.

"Just looking for an excuse to go out and take out the clothes in the space."

"Alright."