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050 Let me wipe your nosebleed

"I'm talking to you about Ye Tianyu, can you not mention Sheng Dong!"
Even though the singing sound was very noisy, Min Yuchen heard the name of a strange man with extremely sensitive ears.
"Who is Ye Tianyu?" His voice rang in the ears of An Peiyi and Di Wunian, which immediately scared them. An Peiyi became even more exaggerated. With a trembling hand, the water cup in his hand almost hit someone. When it landed on the ground, it instantly broke into glass pieces.
He almost hit Han Zhihan. His face still had no expression when he was still in his later years. Since Min Yuchen was blinded by love, he giggled out of the ranks of iceberg men from time to time. However, the title of the Living King of Hell has been retained.
He looked cold, "Do you want to kill me with a wine glass on purpose?" Because An Peiyi is now the fifth cousin of the fifth nun, his attitude is naturally not much better?
The fifth nian is a very short-lived person. He didn't like An Peiyi very much before, but now he is his aunt's son, who is from their fifth family. He has been confronting Han Zhihan from the beginning, so he doesn't care whether he offends him?
"Can you kill you?" asked Wu Nian.
Han Zhihan's iceberg face was filled with another gust of wind and snow. How could a small wine glass kill him? He said casually, just because he couldn't stand everyone around Di Wu Nian.
The boss of the Qiao family, Qiao Zhixiu, wanted to press the song, but accidentally pressed the pause button.
The questioning of the fifth thought seemed particularly provocative in a quiet atmosphere.
Everyone's eyes turned to this side, and Chen Mujun asked calmly, "Are you arguing?"
Han Zhihan's face suddenly turned as uncomfortable as if he had become constipated. If he admitted to quarrel with Di Wu Nian, wouldn't it seem like he, a big man, be too petty? So even if Han Zhihan was beaten to death, they wouldn't admit that they were quarreling.
"We didn't have a fight."
"Looking at the look of you two, I thought you were quarreling with Yu Chen's wife?"
Since the elevator incident, Han Mengyuan has been quite taboo about the fifth thought. Seeing that Brother Chen liked her so much, she was so jealous. She couldn't help but sneer, "I'm so fierce to my cousin, I'm obviously looking for trouble."
Although the voice was small, it was still heard by the fifth nian. A very cold light flashed through his narrow and cold eyes, hitting Han Mengyuan not far away from the opposite side, causing the other party to tremble all over, and immediately hid behind Zhu Xinyan without any energy, "Sister Xinyan, I'm afraid."
Zhu Xinyan had no way to deal with Han Mengyuan. Even though she knew she could not offend the fifth thought, she still wanted to provoke others, "Look at you, do you dare to speak casually."
The fifth thought faintly withdrew his sight. Today we met to celebrate her and her husband's twins. She didn't want to make things too big, but Han Zhihan's attitude was so annoying.
Min Yuchen glanced at Han Zhihan and moved his lips. He saw that the other party's face suddenly became cold, but he said nothing.
He casually withdrew his gaze and looked at the fifth thought intently, "You haven't said yet, who is Ye Tianyu?"
Wu Nian held his forehead helplessly. This stingy man even jealous of his son, let alone a strange man. The key is that this man looks like a person they know together.
"The people in their crew have ghosts around them, and they haven't solved it yet, so I asked more."
"oh."
The fifth Nian was about to breathe a sigh of relief. An Peiyi was definitely a powerful girl. "My cousin, you can rest assured. Niannian is indeed to catch ghosts, and she is very kind-hearted and doesn't even charge money."
If you don’t charge money, it will definitely not fit the style of the fifth thought.
The fifth thought waved his pink fist, "An Peiyi, can you die if you don't speak?"
An Peiyi blinked and felt guilty, "Cousin, did I say something wrong?"
He said with teeth grinding, "No!" He had to give him an explanation.
Hearing my cousin say this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his cell phone, "Let's go, Ye Tianyu is here, right in the room next door."
"Husband, I'll be back when I go." She bit his ears with him.
Min Yuchen stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look with you."
The fifth thought immediately became timid, "I'll go, the ghosts ran away. If you go, you'll be scared to death."
"Isn't this just right? It saves you the effort to catch ghosts and won't make money." After that, she also patted her own clothes. If she didn't explain clearly, she might have followed her.
The fifth thought held his hand, "I will explain, I will explain everything."
Min Yuchen lowered his eyes, his expression was extremely calm, and he didn't say anything, just waiting for the fifth thought to say it himself.
Everyone present sighed that the woman who was as fierce as the fifth nun could be a gentle woman as gentle as water when she came to Min Junye.
"He, he looks like Lu Yuzhan."
Min Yuchen's face suddenly froze, and his eyes looked in Han Zhihan's direction, but he did not focus.
An Peiyi was stunned, "Do you really look like someone else?" Before, he always thought that this was the fifth lie, after all, he had never seen him look like Ye Tianyu. "But who are you talking about Lu Yuzhan?"
Wu Nian glared at An Peiyi fiercely, this talkative man, "Husband, are you angry?"
Min Yuchen was stunned and looked at Di Wu Nian. Although he left later, Yan Jue told him that Lu Yuzhan was the one who saved Nian Nian from death.
Just for this kindness, he was grateful to Lu Yuzhan.
However, my own women and other men use their lives to maintain their lives, and they feel frustrated no matter how they think about it.
But everyone is dead, what can he do if he feels so frustrated?
"No, I'm not angry, but Niannian, you have to remember that the Lu Yu Hairpin is the Lu Yu Hairpin, and Ye Tianyu is Ye Tianyu." Min Yuchen held Di Wu Nian's shoulder with both hands and murmured softly.
Wu Nian stepped forward and hugged Min Yuchen, "I know, but I think I will go crazy if I don't do anything."
Min Yuchen patted Di Wu Nian on the shoulder, "Go, if you can help him, please help him!"
A trace of surprise flashed through Wu Nian's eyes, and the corner of her mouth raised, "My husband is the best husband in the world."
"I'll go, you two are enough. Such a loud singing can't interrupt your intimacy. Can you take care of us single dogs?" Song Yang's singing time had already looked at them a lot, so he held the microphone in his hand. Such a loud voice was enough to attract all the attention. "It's so abusive, forget it, I'd better go out and take a breath." After that, he really put down the microphone and pushed open the door and left. In fact, he just wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette. There was a lady in the private room, so it was not convenient for him to smoke.
Song Yang found a balcony, sucked two puffs of cigarettes, and watched their eldest son live a life of loving his wife. I wonder why he was a little envious. I wonder when he could find a good girl to live a happy life like their eldest son?
Just as he was about to leave, he knew that the glass door on the balcony was pushed in from outside by someone forcefully, and it hit Song Yang's face with a bang. He squatted down in pain.
The other party may not have thought that there was someone on the balcony. He was so scared that he immediately opened the glass door, looked at the man squatting on the ground, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I don't know there are people here."
The sound was crisp, like a lark in the forest. It was paired with the other person's tone, and it was a numbness. Song Yang was already very angry, but when he heard such a charming female voice, he immediately stopped the fire. He buried his head in covering his bleeding nose, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't mind!"
"You are so nice, I'll help you up!"
Song Yang felt that he had just had a nosebleed. Although it was a bit embarrassing, he would not be unable to take up his body. "No, I can stand up by myself!" After the words came, Song Yang was pulled up directly by an extremely powerful force. For a moment, he began to wonder whether this woman's strength was a bit too great?
He rubbed his nose bleeding randomly. When he raised his head, he could feel the soreness of his nose. A girl of a grade tonnage appeared in his dizzy vision. Her fat face made her look so big that her eyes became smaller. Her facial features were like two lines of eyes on her face on a big meat bag, and her nose was slim. It was the first time that Song Yang knew that even if her mouth looked good, she would look dull with an obese face.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. As expected, God treated everyone fairly. How could he give her such a nice voice?
Feng Yuanman was so scared that he didn't know what to do when he saw Song Yang's nose bleeding? "You're bleeding from your nose?" She exclaimed immediately, and her voice was so good that Song Yang's bones were crispy.
Damn it, with such a nice voice, why is it a fat man?
Chapter completed!
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