Chapter 4079

Sure enough, after Yang Meixia heard Fan Chengquan say this, she, who was about to hang up the phone, was stunned for a moment and hurriedly questioned, "Did you cause him trouble again?"

Hearing Yang Meixia's appearance of being very concerned about Zhao Desan on the phone, Fan Chengquan felt extremely unbalanced. A gloomy smile flashed across his face. He endured the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "Don't worry, not only will I not cause him trouble again, but today we actually sat down and had a peaceful negotiation!"

"What?" Yang Meixia didn't quite believe what Fan Chengquan said, and felt confused in her heart, "He would eat with you?"

Fan Chengquan smiled gently and said, "Don't you believe it? It was tonight. I invited him to eat, and we drank a lot of wine. That kid told me that he actually didn't like you at all, and you two had no relationship. This is just your unrequited love, do you know? Since he doesn't like you, why are you so loyal to him? Can't you be a bit better to me? Even if you were half as good to me as you were to him, I wouldn't have taught that kid a lesson like that!"

Hearing Fan Chengquan's words, although there was a faint disappointment in Yang Meixia's heart, she still sneered and said, "Even if he doesn't like me, I like him, and I am willing to be loyal to him. Is it any of your business?"

"Meixia, you... how can you treat me like this?" Yang Meixia's sarcasm made Fan Chengquan anxious.

"Fan Chengquan, you are too arrogant, too self-righteous. I have no feelings for you at all, and now I hate your self-righteous and arrogant attitude more and more. Don't pester me anymore. Perhaps if you treat other women like this, it will be more effective. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up!" Yang Meixia gave Fan Chengquan her advice before hanging up the phone.

"Wait!" Fan Chengquan hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"Speak if you have something to say, fart if you have something to fart, I don't have that much time to waste with you!" Yang Meixia said boringly.

Fan Chengquan sneered and said, "Meixia, since you treat me like this, then I'll tell you an unfortunate news. That kid surnamed Liu is currently having fun with other women behind your back. You are still here foolishly defending him and speaking for him, but he doesn't take you seriously at all. Today I suddenly feel you are quite pitiful!"

"You... what do you mean?" Yang Meixia felt that Fan Chengquan's words had hidden meanings, and was a bit anxious for a moment.

Fan Chengquan smiled 'hehe' and said, "What do I mean? You'll know what I mean if you go to Tianshui Hotel and see!"

Hearing Fan Chengquan say this, Yang Meixia felt even more confused and hurriedly asked anxiously, "Fan Chengquan, what exactly do you mean?"

Fan Chengquan smiled triumphantly and said, "I don't know what it means, anyway, I just know that the man you are loyal to is currently having an affair with another woman in Room 1308 of Tianshui Hotel!" Saying this, Fan Chengquan felt the heat was almost there, and without waiting for Yang Meixia to ask again, he hung up the phone.

Being hung up by Fan Chengquan suddenly, Yang Meixia at this time was like watching a movie, just seeing the wonderful scene, suddenly the power went out, making her feel extremely curious, and at the same time feeling extremely anxious. After being stunned for a moment, she hurriedly dialed Zhao Desan's number.

At this time, Zhao Desan was lying on the bed with his limbs spread out, enjoying the bursts of pleasure brought by Ma Yu's skilled oral technique, feeling light all over, as if floating on the clouds, feeling extremely comfortable.

"So hard!" After Ma Yu 'ba ji' for a while, she raised her head, looked at Zhao Desan with charming eyes, stood up, separated her legs, and was about to sit down.

"Love you but can't say it..." Just at this 'critical moment', Zhao Desan's phone suddenly rang. The familiar ringtone instantly awakened Zhao Desan, who was in a state of loss of consciousness. He climbed up from the bed, took out his mobile phone in a daze, and looked. It was Yang Meixia's call. He felt a cold shiver and his desire slipped out of his body. He couldn't help but think: Yang Meixia couldn't have grown clairvoyant eyes and ears, right? He hurriedly gave Ma Yu a 'shh', then pressed the green answer button. As soon as he put the phone to his ear, Yang Meixia's roar came from the phone: "Zhao Desan! Where are you now?"

"Wha... what's wrong?" Zhao Desan felt guilty, didn't answer where he was, but asked Yang Meixia what was wrong stammeringly.