love marriage late

Mi Lan ran for a long distance, and she held on to the wall to stabilize herself until she was exhausted. Before she could catch her breath, the phone in her bag made a jingling sound. Panting, she took out the phone and pressed the answer button, " Hey...Mom...Hoo..."

"Why are you breathing so hard? What are you doing?... Lai Lai, why are you snatching my phone?" Mi Mu said halfway, the phone was taken by Mi Lai. She sighed and walked away. Holding the phone, she asked in a sharp and questioning tone, "Sister, why are you breathing so hard? Are you and Mr. Xiao staying in a hotel room?"

"Open room? Lailai, what are you talking about?" Mi Lan frowned. She also knew that Lailai probably fell in love with Xiao Mubai, but Xiao Mubai was full of bad taste and shameless, she couldn't look at him. The younger sister fell into the fire pit, "Lai Lai, I'll tell you when I get home tomorrow."

"No, you come back now!" The panting voice was so similar to the movement made by men and women when they were having sex, Mi Lai couldn't control his wild thoughts.

"Okay, okay, I'll go home right away." Mi Lan reluctantly agreed, anyway, it's the same today and tomorrow, she also wanted to tell Mi Lai not to get close to Xiao Mubai, stay away from scum, and stay away from danger.

After hanging up the phone, Mi Lan leaned against the wall to calm down her shortness of breath. She didn't know that Mi Lai was spoiled. She and Xiao Ziye teamed up to set a love trap for herself. Seeing herself slipping into it, she deliberately laughed at her. It’s not that she’s not angry or in pain, but loving Mi Lai has formed an instinct. Her parents have instilled in her since she was a child that ‘It’s because of you that Mi Lai was born with stunted growth and sickness, so you have to treat her well to make up for your mistakes. '.

Called a taxi, she said the address of her home, arrived in half an hour, entered the community, she came from the front of the building at home, went up to the third floor, then took out the key and opened the door.

Before she could put on her slippers, Mi Lai ran over in a hurry, grabbed her arm and dragged her in, "Sister, tell me quickly how you know Mr. Xiao."

"Lai Lai, that Xiao Mubai is not a good person, don't get too close to him." Mi Lan looked at her seriously and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Mi Lai immediately shook off her hand in displeasure. After removing her delicate makeup, her skin was not very good due to years of makeup, and her eager expression turned distorted. Coupled with the few pimples on her forehead The acne became more and more ferocious, and she yelled at Mi Lan without hesitation, "You just can't see me, do you? Pick up the good one by yourself and throw the bad one to me, Mi Lan Are you still my sister? Can't you let me?!"

Mi Lan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, and comforted her with a good temper, "Lai Lai, don't worry, you don't know Xiao Mubai's nature, if you really know..."

"He's rich and handsome, so what's wrong with his nature? You're the ugly one! You can't even handle Xiao Ziye! You still want to hold on to someone like Mr. Xiao, please save yourself!" Mi Lai was burning with jealousy. In her cognition, Mi Lan should obey her unconditionally, because Mi Lan owes her this!
Her natural tone and expression did not make Mi Lan feel sad, but when she mentioned Xiao Ziye, even though she was as gentle as Mi Lan, she still felt a deep sense of humiliation, especially this kind of humiliation was given to her by her own sister who she loved since she was a child. Yes, she couldn't accept it, and now she wanted to find a hole in the ground and get into it.

She couldn't fight back against Mi Lai with words, so she had to keep silent.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what are you two sisters arguing about?" Mama Mi, who was cooking in the kitchen, ran out hastily when she heard the commotion in the living room, holding the spatula in her hand. The high-spirited Mi Lai, she guessed the process of the incident as soon as she rolled her eyes, she gave Mi Lai a reproachful look, and then smiled to smooth things over for her, "Lan Lan, Lai Lai is still young, don't be as knowledgeable as her, You are a sister, let her more."

The commonplace words made Mi Lan feel powerless, she nodded bitterly, and forced a decent smile, "Mom, yes."

Mama Mi returned to the kitchen satisfied. Mi Lai glanced at Mi Lan's dejected face, lowered her eyes slightly and pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled like a flower, and took her arm affectionately, "Sister, come to my room."

Taking her to his bedroom, Mi Lai endured his disgust, leaned his head on Mi Lan's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Sister, I know I was wrong, can I return Midnight to you? Then you won't blame me, right?" ?”

Hearing this, a bitter smile flashed across Mi Lan's eyes. She didn't know much about the world, but it didn't mean she was a fool. It was Sima Zhao's heart for Mi Lai to say that. She could even guess Mi Lai's words. What is the next sentence of .

"Sister, I fell in love with Mr. Xiao at first sight. I gave you back Ziye, so I won't have a boyfriend anymore. You don't want me to be happy." Mi Lan smiled delicately, her moist eyes winking like silk, " I think Mr. Xiao is also very interesting to me."

Sure enough, Mi Lan lowered her eyelashes and didn't look at the face of her young girl Huaichun, not because she didn't want to look, but because her heart ached even if she didn't take a second look.