Chapter 117: Husband’s white moonlight likes me (17)

Chapter 117 Husband's white moonlight likes me (17)

Zhao Tianman was so angry that she was afraid that she would be caught in the dark.

Xin'er's husband?

Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows: "He sent someone to smash something, didn't he even pay attention to it, why did he change his sex?"

"It has nothing to do with being unreasonable. Men, you know Jiaoyang, even if you don't have any feelings for your wife and know she's playing around outside, that machismo will definitely not be able to swallow this breath."

"That man can't beat his wife, he doesn't think it's a gentleman's demeanor, so he sent someone to smash my shop."

Zhao Tianman sneered, thinking that if her shop was smashed, she would have nothing to do? She has a lot of territory.

"This is all nonsense." Jiao Yang fell into thought.

"That's to say, it's all nonsense. They are all men like this. They misbehave and always look for problems in women, thinking that these shortcomings in themselves are forced out by women. The cheating is because their wife's personality is not interesting enough. , Blame the wife for being old-fashioned and unattractive, or blame the mistress outside for being too limitless, anyway, I can blame women for everything, and I don’t know how to reflect on myself.

I can spend a lot of time looking for women outside, and say that men are born to reproduce offspring, and it is a man's nature to like young and beautiful, while blaming women while talking about their nature. Saying that women like handsome people is superficial, saying that women like rich people is worshiping money, why don't they use that nature as an issue at this time? Animals also pay attention to natural selection, and their men are the most precious, right? "

Zhao Tianman talked a lot, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

"Now Xin'er's husband has a similar attitude towards Xin'er. Jiaoyang, do you know how angry I am? Let me tell you, these are all men's faults, and women have nothing wrong with them. Who made them give birth to the wrong gender? , as long as they are not men and become eunuchs, there are no men in the whole world, so nothing will happen?"

Jiao Yang listened to her words and smiled: "I can hear how angry you are."

"Right, why don't you say that a woman doesn't appear, help us to train this group of stinky men, and let them understand who is superficial."

Jiao Yang rushed to the door of the bar, just as a black car passed her by outside, she subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

At the same time, the car window lowered, revealing the upper half of the face of the man inside.

It was the first time she had seen such a bewitching man, with a pair of ecstatic peach blossom eyes, and a tear mole at the end of his left eye.

Jiao Yang looked at the car and the man inside, subconsciously froze, and reported the string of license plate numbers.

"Jingjing"

Could it be Zhou Jingyao?

Zhao Tianman on the phone couldn't wait for Jiaoyang's reply, so he said "Hello" a few times on the phone.

"What about people?"

Jiao Yang then turned her attention back: "What's wrong?"

"What are you mumbling about, have you reached the door yet?"

Jiaoyang glanced in that direction: "I just arrived, come in now."

"No, no, I want to tell you, you don't come here yet, Xin'er's husband's people haven't left yet, so don't cause any danger, I'm enough here." It had nothing to do with her at first.

"Has the person left yet?"

Jiaoyang stood at the door of the hotel with her mobile phone in her hand, smiled, then glanced in the direction that the vehicle was avoiding just now, and walked directly inside.

"Then I will come in even more. Whoever said it has nothing to do with me. My sister is in trouble. How can I not help you out of this anger."

Isn't it just black and white? Doesn't she see such scenes rarely?

Zhao Tianman was stunned on the other end of the phone, and then laughed.

"You really can't do anything about it."

Jiaoyang walked into the bar, and found that the bustling inside had changed a lot compared to the bustling and bustling one when she came last time. None of the lights were turned on, and there were ruins all over the place.

The sound of things being smashed could be heard from time to time.

"Miss, this store is not accepting customers today."

The group headed by Jiao Yang swayed around with great interest. With this attire, she didn't know that she was that well-known lady in the ladies' circle, coming to this notorious bar to have fun. I have to say, your circle is really chaotic.

Jiao Yang didn't look at them, she continued to drink with her head lowered, with a weird laugh of unknown meaning.

The people next to her looked at each other, and the leading man felt that he couldn't keep his face, so he slammed the table in front of her, and the table shook three times, almost unable to stand upright.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

Jiaoyang's laughter stopped abruptly, she raised her head, and looked at him with the corners of her mouth slightly bent: "I'll give you three seconds, either apologize or keep one of your hands, choose."

She didn't even think about killing him. She is really a super good person, beautiful, kind-hearted, and tolerant.

The man was taken aback for a moment, exchanged glances with the brothers around him, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably.

Zhao Tianman rushed over with a group of bodyguards at this time, and saw Jiao Yang surrounded by a group of gangsters at the door.

"Danger!"

"Miss, do you know who we are? This is our territory now, do you think it is in your home?"

The man headed by was dismissive.

Jiao Yang bent his eyes, drank a few more sips of the cocktail, and glanced at the brand.

It suits her taste very well. I have to say that Tianman has good taste.

"It seems that you have made a choice."

"What? You slutty bitch, putting on a show."

Jiao Yang's expression was calm, as if she didn't hear him, the corner of her mouth raised: "Isn't it the underworld."

Jiao Yang got off the sofa with a smile and stood in front of this group of men.

"Well, do you want to see the real underworld?"

"What?"

The next second, the wine bottle in his hand hit the head of the man in front of him directly.

"Jiaoyang!" Zhao Tianman anxiously called the bodyguards behind, "Hurry up."

At this moment, Ao Xiner was also holding a beer bottle, standing tremblingly at the door, but walked in firmly.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Tianman looked at her with a puzzled face.

"After all, the matter was caused by me."

Ao Xiner pursed her lips and answered.

"I'm with you."

Ten minutes later, as if the war of the century had ended, Zhao Tianman, with disheveled hair and holding a half beer bottle, fell to the ground, mourning.

"It's finally over!"

Ao Xin'er also breathed a sigh of relief, and fell limply to the ground, her clothes were also dirty. Looking at the ceiling, breathing heavily.

The two women looked at each other, and then both laughed.

What a joy. And with friends.

Jiao Yang came over and put medicine on Zhao Tianman's cut arm.

Smiling but said with a poisonous tongue: "Look at your miserable appearance, you still have the face to smile."

(end of this chapter)

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