Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 80 Tell you a secret

  Dulling, Huang Yi, who was dizzy, couldn't hold it firmly. The wine shook violently and splashed onto the two of them.

  Huang Yi pumped a tissue to help Nan Xi wipe it at a loss, ignoring the wound on her arm that was stained with alcohol.

  Nan Xi put the tissue back into her palm and picked up the whole pack of bandages she had always prepared.

   "Go to the bathroom to clean up."

  The two left together, and when they came back, Huang Yi was more cautious as a pissed-in-law, and followed Nan Xi step by step, fearing that he would never make any mistakes.

   Seeing that Yang Panpan's anger increased, he patted the sofa and cursed: "Madan, you know that you love your daughter, and sister Xi. Can you stand up, love yourself?"

  Huang Yi also wanted to explain: "In fact, Jin Bing was fine before, but I don’t know why recently, but I feel very irritable and increase the frequency. Maybe my work is not going well..."

  Speaking of the end, it is difficult for oneself to justify it, and it is only bitter. Drinking alcohol gluttonously, it was washed out.

Take a sip, and muttered melancholy: "Xixi, I have envied you since I was a child. You are a child of someone else's family. You are so good. I want to be a good student, and my brain is not enough. I want to be a bad student. Well, not enough courage. The mediocre life is more than 20 years old, and the secret love didn't wait until it blossomed and died early. Obey the parents' words of blind date, marriage, and childbirth, and follow the normal people's line in their mouths."

  The mellow beer slid across Huang Yi's throat. It was obviously not a spicy liquid, but it pierced her into tears.

  "I just want to finish this road. I just want to protect my child in my way. Am I wrong? Is there any mistake? Why is everything I do wrong? Everyone is targeting me..."

  Yang Panpan was still angry, but was speechless. Except for caressing Huang Yi's back to make her feel better, she couldn't say anything justified. She has not experienced her life and is not qualified to persuade her to be brave.

   had to use the most inattentive tone: "Sister Xi and I did not target you, especially Dad and me. Even if I see you so ugly, it will not affect my paternal love for you."

Huang Yi didn't beat the takers as usual, wiped her eyes, and cried until dimly: "God is so unfair. Some people are beautiful and rich and lucky. Like me, ugly and fat is also unlucky. Obviously very miserable. No one understands what to do. Everyone will only favor power and beauty."

  Yang Panpan wanted to say a few words about Huang Yi, and no matter how bad the mood is, he feels that the world is unfair, so don’t insinuate others. Peeking at Nan Xi, the person involved in the speech center, there is no emotional ups and downs on her delicate face.

So following Huang Yi's words and true heart, she said: "Don't say you are envious, dad, I am also envious. The first time I saw Sister Xi, I was amazed, WOC, God is too partial. But does envy work? No Ah, crying is useless. Since you are not willing to leave, let's fight bravely."

  Huang Yi: "I dare not fight, I only dare to envy."

  Nan Xi, Yang Panpan:...

   "Actually, you don't need to envy me."

  Nan Xi Youyou picked up the wine she had not finished drinking, took a suffocated mouth, and coughed a few times.

   Raised his hand to reject Yang Panpan’s move to move to her side, shook the bottle, and took another sip.

   Taking a long breath through the effect of alcohol, as if making some determination, said slowly: "Tell you the news. I said goodbye to being single five years ago and married someone I hate."

   "What? No way."

  Huang Yi was dumbfounded, with a long nose that she had forgotten to wipe off her face. The first second Xixi hid her inside, but the next second she didn't even tell me.

  Yang Panpan was taken aback for a moment, and the most appropriate bold imaginary appeared in his mind, eagerly asking for verification: "What kind of person?"

  Nan Xi smiled calmly, lifted the wine bottle, and the other two mechanically held the wine and bumped it.

   "Where is him, he loves calculating, holding grudges, and stingy."

  Huang Yi became more confused as she listened, wiped her nose with her sleeve, and stared at Yang Panpan. Connecting three points, why is it like Yang Panpan's dad?

  Don't!

  Yang Panpan, who is accustomed to nightlife, gets more and more energetic, and his brain becomes clearer.

Displeased, Huang Yi looked worried and weird, and said the result: "Don't worry, it's not my dad. But Sister Xi, your adjectives are too tricky. The young master Zhang's tactics make you think about it, and your grievances are clear. When it turned into a grudge in your mouth, I didn't find it at all."

   "God! Zhang," Huang Yi screamed out of voice, holding her red cheeks in her hands, and trying her best to lower her voice: "Is this Mr. Zhang?"

  Nan Xi smiled indifferently and nodded: "It's him." As if answering something that had nothing to do with her.

  Huang Yi pinched her arm and screamed, "It hurts, not a dream. Then I must be drunk, and you guys are drunk too. How could Xixi marry Mr. Zhang? It's impossible."

   Isn’t Zhang Yichen the most annoying? Give people back the nickname, king of eight.

  Wait, the most annoying person!

  OMG!

Nan Xi took a sip of her own drink and calmly said: "So you don't need to envy me. My dad went in and I was in debt. The family can't do without me, to be exact, without my influence and money. And my marriage It's a failure, no **** and no love."

  Huang Yi felt much better when she heard it. It was true that Nan Xi was the worst. The key point was that they were not in the miserable competition.

   responded to her surname, but Huang He did not give up: "No, right, the king is dark and green. Is it possible that Xixi has been praying for Zhang Zong to derail?"

  The logic is totally unreasonable. Yang Panpan interrupted the infinite assumption: "You made a mistake in the subject-verb relationship, and the people who are green are all dark green. But the nickname Xi Xi gave Young Master Zhang, probably has nothing to do with our stated purpose."

  Huang Yi pushes away the very noisy Yang Panpan, who cares about the subject-verb relationship: "Xixi, you didn't lie to me?"

   "No, Gao Qiufeng knows."

  The expression on Huang Yi's face suddenly changed from unbelief to uncomfortable, which vividly proved that she had realized the mystery. The huge amount of information has not yet been fully absorbed, and the phone rang.

  Looking at the name, it snapped back to the desktop. Unfortunately, Yang Panpan also saw the name: Husband (Jin Bing).

I took the phone very quickly, and there was no time to speak, and there was an unbearable curse: "Smelly watch, I warn you! Go home before 2 o'clock, I can give you a face, let's deal with it. Things. If it’s after 2 o’clock, you don’t have to come back. If you can’t give birth to a hen for a boy, it’s not because of your dad’s face. I divorced you a long time ago.”

  The arrogant words stopped, Yang Panpan was just about to scold him, and the other side laughed strangely: "Haha, there is no rest in the middle of the night, and I am still in the mood to listen to light music. Which savage man is fooling around outside?"

Yang Panpan couldn't bear it at all, and cursed: "My dear son, father opened your mouth to let you talk, not to spray dung. Giving you hands is to let you do things that are beneficial to society, not to make you an improper man. Yes. After you speak, you can’t speak, get out of here, in the middle of the night, when you are in the middle of the night, Dad’s face has made you ashamed."

  (End of this chapter)