Chapter 492: How many years will the lightest crime of QJ be sentenced?

  Chapter 492 How many years will the lightest crime of QJ be sentenced?

  As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Xueying's cell phone rang.

  She didn't want to answer at first, but when she saw that it was a call from her best friend, she thought that she would ask her best friend about the personal information of the handsome guy in front of her, so she said to Ou Tingyu, "I'm going to answer the call, do you think about it?"

  Ou Tingyu made a please feel free gesture.

  After getting up and walking away, Yi Xueying answered the phone, "Lolo..."

   "Sister, what did you do last night?"

   Before Yi Xueying could speak, she was interrupted by her best friend Ai Luoluo.

  Thinking of the scene of waking up in the morning, she couldn't help but feel a burst of heat on her face, "What can I do, didn't you arrange it for me?"

  Ai Luoluo said unhappily: "I personally sent you to the door of the hotel, but you still retreated, Yi Xueying, why are you so cowardly? I should have tied you to the bed with a rope if I knew it!"

  Yi Xueying was stunned, "Lolo, what do you mean?"

"I just want to ask you what you mean! You have been Gu Xiu's spare tire for seven years, and you have raised him for seven years. He turned around and gave you a HLBE prairie. Do you still think that this prairie is green and beautiful? Is it beautiful?"

   "No, Lolo, are you kidding me?"

   "Who has time to make fun of you, my wife is busy, the work is so full that I don't even have time to drink water and fart."

  Ai Luoluo asked directly: "What on earth are you thinking? If you don't throw away a scumbag like Gu Xiu sooner, don't you want to wait until the Chinese New Year?"

   "Lolo, I, I went to the hotel last night..."

   "Fuck you! That man called me this morning, said he waited for you all night, and said he wouldn't refund the money..."

  Ai Luoluo was still on the other end of the phone, Barabara, and Yi Xueying's head was buzzing, but she didn't listen to a word.

   That "duck" waited for her all night, that "duck" who slept with her last night, no, man, who is it?

  Yi Xueying's heart was beating loudly, she quietly turned her head to look at the man in the restaurant.

  Ou Tingyu was also answering the phone at this time, as if aware of something, she raised her eyes to look in Yi Xueying's direction.

  Scared, Yi Xueying turned her head back with a "whoosh", because she moved so fast that her neck flickered.

   It's over, she seems to have slept with the wrong person.

How to do?

  Yi Xueying subconsciously bit her nails.

  On the other end of the phone, Ai Luoluo talked for a long time and didn't hear a single word of response. He was so angry that he said, "Speak, don't pretend to be dead!"

  Yi Xueying whimpered: "I'm not pretending to be dead, I'm really going to die, help me, Lolo..."

   "Early death and early rebirth, you can go at ease, I will definitely burn paper for you on Qingming Festival next year."

   "I mean it, lolo, I'm screwed."

  If time could be turned back, Yi Xueying would never deliberately get herself drunk just to boost her courage.

   "Lolo, what do you think, how many years will be sentenced to the lightest crime of QJ?"

  Ai Luoluo froze for a moment, "You were QJed?"

"not me!"

  Ai Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not you, why are you so excited?"

  Because she gave the man to that.

  Although there are some fragments, she still remembers the scene when she first entered the room last night.

  At that time, the man was lying on the bed and fell asleep, and it was she who jumped on him...

  Yi Xueying didn't dare to think about it any further, she really wanted to die on the spot.

   "Lolo, lend me some money."

  In the past, Ai Luoluo refused without even thinking about it, because every time Yi Xueying asked to borrow money, it was because of that scumbag Gu Xiu.

   "How much? I'll transfer it to your Alipay later."

  Yi Xueying asked weakly: "How much do you have?"

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)