Chapter 481 Big Breasts and No Brains

"You said it's so hard. Who can bite it or gnaw it? Anyway, I didn't react at all. I lay there like a dead fish. Brother, if it were you, could you stand up?"

Lu Yi's body trembled slightly.

The little cartoon character in the phone was running forward because his hand stopped and stopped there without any reaction. Then he fell down there and died due to a sudden attack from someone unknown.

He remembered that Yan Huan had told him that he and Fang Zhu had respected each other for the rest of their lives and had no children.

He shook his head, actually connecting his feelings with the bitter man in front of him.

Even this man has become the person he was in his previous life.

The man looked at the ceiling speechlessly, and couldn't help but sigh again. I felt like my whole life was ruined.

Lu Yi clicked Resurrection again, and the cartoon character stood up again and ran forward.

I feel like my previous life was also ruined.

He added to himself.

In the bathroom, Yan Huan came out, turned on the faucet, and stretched her hand under the faucet. There were still some injuries on her hands, but they were all scabs. They were almost healed.

It's just a scar on one hand, which is not very pretty, but her hand shape is very beautiful, with green fingers, fair skin, thin and not exposed, fair and delicate, and slender fingers.

The faucet on one side was opened again, and a pair of hands stretched out. The fingers were a little thick, but also a little short, and they didn't wear any jewelry.

Compared to others, Yan Huan paid great attention to these things. Her fingers were carefully taken care of. She also wore a delicate diamond ring on her ring finger. She also wore a thin chain on her wrist. She didn't know what it was. The material, however, was very beautiful. When she raised her face again, she saw that in the mirror, there was fresh and tender ground, and there was an old winter melon.

"You can try changing your clothes," she reminded kindly. Men are all sensual types. There is nothing wrong with a woman showing off her inner body, and it is good to be knowledgeable, but for a man, this is completely insufficient. , what his eyes see is often concentrated on beautiful things.

Fang Zhu raised her face and stared at her charming self in the mirror, not only because of her clothes, but also because of her face, fresh temperament, and good figure.

Fang Zhu licked his lips. There was no lipstick on them, so they were a little pale and not very pretty. It looked like you were moldy.

Yan Huan took out her cosmetic bag and lightly applied foundation to cover the oily shine on her face. Her skin has always been good, so some foundation is enough, and then some blush, and finally She smeared the lipstick on her thenar area, dipped it in some water, and used it as blush, which would make her look good.

Then she put the lipstick in her bag, turned around and walked out.

Women should treat themselves better. The so-called woman should be flattered by her beauty.

In fact, Fang Zhu is not a bad person, but she is a bit stupid in school. Compared to Su Muran, Yan Dui does not have any hatred towards Fang Zhu. In fact, she hates what others do. Although Fang Zhu looks down on her, that is also because Yan Huan is too stupid and too self-righteous.

Furthermore, there is also a trace of apology. After all, if she had not been reborn, Lu Yi and Fang Zhu might still have taken the same path. Regardless of whether this path is right or not, it is the trajectory of their destiny, but Disrupted by her.

If Fang Zhu can listen to her words, something may change. Otherwise, with her temperament, she still can't change anything. No matter who she marries, she will always respect each other like ice in the end. love.

Love can be bitter, sour or sweet, painful or painful, but people need love, and they need it a lot.

If a woman has not received love or experienced love, she is actually very sad.

Yan Huan came over and sat next to Lu Yi, then lay on his lap and watched him play games. The phone was still on his lap. Yan Huan bought the latest phone just for playing games. No matter what the technology is, the equipment must first be good.

When Yan Huan saw Lu Yi's familiar movements, he had the urge to cry.

"I also play like this. Why do I only die when I get here?"

"Lack of IQ," Lu Yi said lightly.

Yan Huan glared at him, Lu Yi lowered his head and pinched her face, "It's okay. It's normal to have big breasts and no brains."

Yan Huan "..."

Fang Zhu sat aside and looked at the two people over there. The corners of her eyes were dancing all the time. Lu Yi had never done this to him, and he couldn't do it. He threw himself into the arms of a man. At the same time, The education she has always received is completely different. This simply subverts all her knowledge. She really can't do it. She is not Yan Huan. If a woman like her lies on a man's lap.

What would it look like?

Have you ever seen Master Miejie throw herself into the arms of a man?

no?

impossible?

No way?

She sat upright in a complex manner, her teeth hurting a bit. The man next to him looked at her, and then at the woman lying on Lu Yi's lap who had a figure, a figure, and was too beautiful. Even her voice was... Hearing this, he could only feel guilty.

There is no harm without contrast.

How can there be comparison without harm.

Also, he felt that this woman looked so familiar. However, after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know who she looked like. She might be from a celebrity, but he didn't remember which celebrity.

At this time, the radio was already announcing that the tickets for the movie they were going to watch were about to start. Lu Yi put his phone away, then picked up the popcorn and let Yan Huan hold it while he took two drinks himself.

When it was time to cut the tickets, the ticket cutter stared at Yan Huan's face for a long time. Yan Huan was staring at his head and eating popcorn.

Lu Yi held her hand tightly, and the two of them walked into the screening room.

There were not many people watching this 2D literary film. Yan Huan roughly counted the number of people, and there were almost 7 people. The attendance rate was also pitiful.

There were so few, and Yan Huan was an actor herself. If the film she shot was going to be like this, she thought, she would be very sad. In this life, she really had the right time, right place and right people.

Therefore, the few movies she made were all big hits, and even once won the box office championship of the year. She has really never made a relatively low-key movie like this.

Also, she peeked at the woman next to her again, wondering if she was being too cruel. Fang Zhu sat next to her,

Can it not be such a coincidence? She just wants to watch a movie quietly, right?