Chapter 480: your wife (1/2)

”I want to watch literature and art,” a woman said, her voice sounded a little bit, and it sounded awkward. ”What kind of movies are there to watch? You have to learn to look at the essence of society. This kind of literature and art just reflects our life. There is something in it that we didn’t realize, and now people are more and more impetuous.”

”I want to watch a war movie,” the man said in his mouth.

”Literary and artistic films will have an aftertaste and are also thought-provoking.”

The woman's tone is like a teacher teaching a student.

And men are obviously spitting blood. He stood up straight away, bought a bucket of popcorn with the money, and coke, and put it on the table with a bang.

Yan Huan was also shocked.

”These can't be eaten, there are all kinds of chemical additives, if you drink too much cola, you will get osteoporosis...” Then Barabara's, don't talk about men, even this woman can't help but want to catch A handful of popcorn popped into that mouth.

Can you not talk, can you be quiet, can you not preach?

Yan Huan turned his face to his side, his smiling eyes also had a layer of ripples, and then the wind passed, and the water was seamless.

Oh, acquaintance.

She pulled Lu Yi's clothes, Lu Yi is still helping her to brush games, Yan Huan is a face-to-face sufferer, obviously her level is very poor, but the partial is like to be a master.

It was miserable to be abused by people in the game. Every time I was abused, I wanted to find Lu Yi to help her find her confidence. Lu Yi, a talented student in the mathematics department, these games couldn’t help him. People, it is impossible to play games, all because of words and words, so now, talented students are now turned into head-down tribes.

”What's wrong?” Lu Yi raised his face.

Yan Huan pointed to the pair of men and women around him, and then lay on Lu Yi's ear.

”Your last wife.”

Lu Yi frowned, glancing past. Sure enough, it was Fang Zhu. She didn't change at all. She still had that set of clothes. She couldn't make it. She only had one set of clothes. She said that all her clothes are exactly the same.

And, her shiny head is not right, she has long hair. If you have a good face, like Yan Huan, it is beautiful to have a bald head, but Fang Zhu is not. She has a thin face and cheekbones. Then, with such a hairstyle, just showing her face, the more harshness is uncomfortable.

Lu Yi withdrew his gaze lightly, and then he laughed with words, but there was a little jealousy in his eyes.

She still cares about this matter, did he marry Fang Zhu in his last life?

The sharp bones of the fingers gently follow the hat on the little woman's head. He no longer pays attention to Fang Zhu, and there is no Fang Zhu in his eyes.

Yan Huan took the Coke, took a sip, and then turned his eyes around to see a corner, even with the still picture of her uncle Xiang Qinghua taken the year before.

She was wearing a small floral padded jacket, a black face, but her face was red, a typical northwest plateau red, with two messy braids, eyes a little dull, I felt not too smart, but it was Optimism is positive, and it is the kind that falls, will climb up by itself, or is the kind that will laugh silly.

And it's also people who want to laugh.

”Still?”