C11 Beatings
CHAPTER XI BREAK
He looked at the couple, in the sweet shyness of their first love, drinking coffee, drinking wine and sending them home, and then at how they had run off with a single notebook. Soong Zihee began to grind his teeth.
Lee Geng couldn't hold back his laughter as he saw the two couples that were going to have a blind date with each other.
Soong Zihee prepared a sumptuous meal. Originally, he was going to treat the people that he had a blind date with. However, he didn't expect that Soong Zihee would become the hostess and even become two pairs in one go.
Before dinner, he was still thinking why these people didn't ask about Soong Zihee's personal situation, temper, hobbies, these people didn't ask anything, they just wanted to chat with someone. He thought these people knew about Soong Zihee's personal information because he felt like it wasn't necessary to ask. Who knew that these people didn't care about Soong Zihee at all?
Lee Geng felt that it was too excessive, this guy was just making a wedding dress for someone else, Soong Zihee shouldn't be a university teacher, he should open a matchmaking center, and make sure it was a matchmaking pair.
These people were also a little unkind. They knew that Soong Zihee was on a blind date, but what was the meaning of being attracted to others during a blind date? Wasn't this bullying Soong Zihee?
The proud and arrogant Master Song was also at a disadvantage now. He thought that there would be five people chasing after him, even if it was not five, there would at least be one or two. Soong Zihee had to have character, character, looks and looks. Second marriage is the second pot head, long aftertaste is worthy of treasure ah.
Who knows?
He would feel his heart ache later on, so he decided to laugh for a while.
Soong Zihee's pretentious good temper was exhausted. Since there were no outsiders, Lee Geng's laughter sounded especially harsh. He threw his glass at Lee Geng.
Lee Geng dodged and the cup shattered.
Seeing Soong Zihee's infuriated look, Lee Geng rubbed his nose. Ahem, he laughed too happily, making anyone who looked at him feel like he was ridiculing someone when he was down. It was already good enough that Soong Zihee didn't scold him.
"About that, didn't I say not to rush?" The more anxious I am, the more I can't find a better one. "
"Scram!"
"Zihee, you have to quell the fire. It's you who can't escape, not me who can't rush. This blind date was a matter of looking at each other. Weren't there a lot of people who introduced themselves to other people and fell in love with them? You also said that you should make more friends. Don't be angry. "
"I'm worried, I'm worried to death. I just want to get married before you so that you can die from anger."
"Why are you trying to get along with me? It's not like I'm the one who introduced them to each other."
"Because I'm a villain. I can't bear to see you ahead of me in happiness. If you don't live a good life, then I'll be too good." Don't say that you don't have such thoughts, you are already very happy when I'm not well. I definitely can't let you see my sorry state. I won't give you a chance to laugh at me. "
Lee Geng laughed a little untruthfully, causing Soong Zihee to snort.
"Auntie, accompany me to the matchmaking office tomorrow. I want to go on a blind date."
"Is there a good person in a matchmaking establishment? You want even fish head, thorns, mushrooms and legs, and you don't even care if it's meat or not? "
"Then I'll go to the park for a blind date!"
"Soong Zihee, stop messing around. Don't be so angry at yourself for the rest of your life!"
Lee Geng's eyes stared at Soong Zihee. Soong Zihee could do anything if he was anxious. What kind of matchmaking establishment was this? Just to spend the rest of his life fighting spirit with me?
"You and I have a bet? No need, who are you, ex-husband! Even if I have to f * * king live my life with a dog, you won't care! "
"What you're saying is that I'm not even comparable to a dog!"
"Congratulations, you've finally grown a brain!"
"You know that blind matchmaking can only lead to more and more mistakes, yet you're still tormenting yourself for the rest of your life? Do you really think that I can't control you after getting divorced? "
"Fuck you, when did you manage to control me?" Don't put yourself on the gold, you are just a fart in my eyes, letting out all the polluted air! "Scram! Smell your scent and I'll be disgusted!"
Those who didn't take a fancy to Soong Zihee would probably feel very lucky. Soong Zihee was so mad that he didn't care about being gentle or arrogant. Her venomous mouth was full of curses.
"See if I care about you!"
Lee Geng was also furious. He pulled the blanket to the side and tightly wrapped Soong Zihee up like a servant. His head and feet were all wrapped up. He grabbed Soong Zihee's waist and lifted him onto his shoulder. He carried her upstairs.
Not to mention the fact that Lee Mann had asked her henchmen to teach her all kinds of unorthodox techniques. Soong Zihee was sickly and thin, and if they were to fight, Lee Geng could control Soong Zihee with one hand. Lee Geng did not dare to make a move against Soong Zihee; it was obvious that Lee Mann was truly angry as he carried Soong Zihee on his shoulder.
He still remembered that Soong Zihee couldn't have any skin contact with him, so he wrapped it tightly with a blanket.
Soong Zihee couldn't break free even if he struggled. With his head upside down, he made Lee Geng resist. His arms were wrapped in a blanket and his legs were wrapped like a mermaid's. He used all his strength to throw a slap at Soong Zihee's butt.
"I have followed you for many years, today I will definitely beat you up." I told you to mess around! "
Ye Zichen kicked Soong Zihee's door open and threw him onto the bed. Then, he pulled the blanket over Soong Zihee's face, pushed it up, and probably hugged Soong Zihee's waist. Then, he raised his hand and slapped Soong Zihee's butt.
Even if he was hit through the blanket, it wouldn't hurt, and he didn't have to worry about getting hurt because of his strength.
Soong Zihee struggled to shout out a greeting to Lee Geng's ancestors. The more he cursed Lee Geng, the more he began to fight.
"Are you still making trouble? Do you think that you can continue tormenting yourself every day, even though I've treated you like an ancestor? Are they still making trouble? "Are you making trouble?"
After slapping a few times, he felt that he couldn't vent his anger. He wanted you to divorce me, and didn't want me anymore. He slapped a few more times.