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  Under the anger~www.mtlnovel.com~ Her strength seems to be exceptionally strong, and Old Mike couldn't help but hug her directly from behind.

  

   "Listen to me, Mimi, I was drunk yesterday, yesterday, I don't know anything!"

  

Song Ya felt that his life was temporarily out of danger, and he got up and started a collection of scumbag remarks, "I, I, I don’t know how to lie down here, forgive me, please, I didn’t do it, yes! I didn’t do anything sorry for you. , I will never again!"

  

"no more chance!"

  

   She was hung in the air by the old wheat, her long legs were still struggling to kick here, a high-heeled shoe left her foot, and it accurately hit the corner of Song Ya's eye.

  

   "Wow!"

  

   Song Ya screamed in pain, feeling like a gold star on his head, and one eye seemed to be invisible, "Don't you have any responsibility? You have to go to Las Vegas! I don't listen so many times!"

  

   "Scumbag! Go to hell! Uuuuu..."

  

   "Let's just say a few words, boy." Old Mike took her out who was struggling frantically.

  

   The room became quiet for an instant, "OMG..." Song Ya glanced at the axe, held his forehead, and fell to the bed with lingering fear.

Chicago 1990 Chapter 656: ?Admit mistake

It's good to have money, at least the room should be bigger. If it was a small house like the previous one, Old Mike just couldn't respond...

  

   Song Ya, who was still in shock, started thinking wildly.

  

   With a swish, Taraji's head poked out from the edge of the bed like a groundhog, and his eyes met him.

  

   "Go out and have a look!" Taraji winked and gestured again.

  

"Oh."

  

   Song Ya dumbly walked to the door, the corridor was very quiet, only the footsteps of Mavota coming over, "Boss, they all went to the viewing room." Mavota reported.

  

Taraji is familiar with this place, knowing that the viewing room is not on the'escape' route, so he quickly got up and knocked on the bathroom door, "Julianna, Juliana! Let's go!" He said in a low voice like a thief, quickly. Put on the outer layer of clothes indiscriminately, and then roll other small objects into the bag.

  

   Juliana Marguerite opened the bathroom door pale, "It's really embarrassing, so embarrassing..."

  

She whispered and ran out with the bath towel holding her body, glanced at the fire axe on the bed, did not dare to look at Song Ya, and began to wear clothes to prepare to run, "Can you..." Song who was seated back in her evening gown Ya pressed under his **** without twitching.

  

"Oh, sorry."

  

Seeing the two women scurrying around in the room regardless of their heads, Song Ya’s IQ came back a bit, “Mawota, help them leave here first...” got up and confessed a little, put on his clothes and pants and went out, rubbing I walked quickly to the viewing room while keeping my eyes open. My eyesight has recovered a bit and it should be fine.

  

   "They are all covering APLUS, they are all here, Mimi, let's go! Back to New York!" Brenda's loud voice passed far into his ears.

  

   "She calmed down a little bit." The old Mike who was observing at the door saw him coming and sighed.

  

   Song Ya looked inside. The fiancée was sitting in the viewing room crying, her face covered with waves and curly hair.

  

Brenda and her assistants were comforting, not comforting. Brenda’s disheveled hair was even more scary. She yelled: "You should castrate him just now! There are also those two bi Where's the pool? Where is M-Fxxk!? My mother......"

  

   She turned her head and saw Song Ya at the door, her words choked to her lips, but she quickly stared angrily again.

  

   Song Ya stared back.

  

   She hesitated for a while, then stared back.

  

  Song Ya was stunned during the confrontation, and avoided her gaze, "Mimi, can I come in?"

  

   "I don't want to see you again..." Mariah Carey cried, as if she had calmed down a bit.

  

How to do? No experience! Song Ya hesitated for a second or two, then walked in and sat next to her, "You go out first." said to Brenda and the female assistant.

  

   "No!" Brenda didn't want to leave.

  

   "Brenda..." She wiped her face with a tissue, and whispered, "Go out first."

  

   "Huh!"

  

   Brenda exhaled unhappily, insisted for a while or went out with the female assistant.

  

   "Mimi, sorry..."

  

   What else can I say? Let’s lick it, and sincerely beg for mercy, “I really drank too much last night, a lot, and there are still many disturbing things here in Chicago, not trivial, I’m angry... you know, when I think of you Just go to Las Vegas and **** with the dancers..."

  

   "Who messed up?" Her anger rose again, "You still have the face to slander me at this time!?"

  

   "No gangbang, no gangbang, don't be angry. But the dancer must have it, that kind of performance..."

  

   Watch your words! Song Ya stared at her crying and painted face with twelve minutes of concentration, feeling that she was pursing her mouth a little, right? Sure enough, "You know, the service items over there have always been excessive. I don't want you to go, and you don't listen. I'm jealous, and I'm so angry that I lose my mind."

  

   "So you are not drunk?"

  

   "I'm drunk, I'm really completely drunk, I can't remember what I did last night." Song Ya lied.

  

   "Stop mentioning last night!"

  

   "Yeah, don't mention it, we will never mention it in the future, forgive me, Mimi." Song Ya went to hold her shoulder.

  

   "There is no longer anymore, we will break up." She broke free, turned her face and said lonely.

  

   Song Ya quickly changed her seat, "No, Mimi, I love you, I just love you too much..."

  

   "Don't lie, I don't believe a word when you speak." She turned her face back again.

  

   "I really didn't lie to you, I'm so good to you, don't you feel it?"

  

   Song Ya changed her face again, "Really, if it wasn't for losing consciousness, who would go there a week before marriage... to betray his fiancee! I'm not **** stupid!"

  

   "You seem to be," she said.

  

"forgive me……"

  

   "No, never!"

  

   "Please provoke..." Song Ya shook her arm and pleaded, "We will get married soon, Mimi."

  

   She sighed slightly, "We must get married as usual."

  

   Song Ya is overjoyed, "Yes, yes, that's right, Mimi, thank you, I will..."

  

   "Don't be happy, I just don't want to be the laughing stock of the world." She said coldly.

  

   "No, never, I promise, I will..."

  

   "I said there is no future!" She stood up to avoid Song Ya's entanglement, "We will break up and divorce when we wait for the right time after marriage!"

  

   "You are too cruel?"

  

Song Ya knows what she has planned in her heart. The wedding is all ready, the guests are invited, and the exclusives are also sold. Indeed, if the marriage contract is dismissed at this time, she and herself will lose the adults. "Now it will be cold. Have you considered the stakes? I just feel that you are deliberately attacking to grab my handle, so as to talk about breaking up..."