After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 174 Sheng Xifang, you son of a bitch!

Was he caught by himself?

In an instant, a talk show joke that she had just brushed up on a certain sound appeared in her mind.

I've never been so confident in my life.

I stand on the high ground of morality, I can mercilessly accuse him, abuse him, and insult him, but he has no way to explain it.

The moment he saw me, he became frightened and stuttered: Don't get me wrong, she's just my sister!

But I didn't listen to his explanation at all, and the BGM sounded behind me: the pain that is persistent for all love, the pain that is persistent for all hate...

But Zhao Chumian couldn't do that.

Because there is a cub in her belly whose father is unknown.

So she could only hide in a corner... eavesdropping.

The distance is a bit far.

can not hear.

Can only peek.

Tonight, the night is blurred, and the open-air garden has a faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

The night breeze blew Wanmei's hair, she slowly took out a bottle of perfume from her bag, "Brother Sheng, when did you become so interested in women's perfume?"

This bottle of perfume was given to her by Han Qingrao, and the packaging was specially changed.

The deep meaning of it...

She understands.

Sheng Xifang took it, and the perfume sprayed in the air, with a faint scent of jasmine.

He vaguely remembered that Wanmei liked jasmine flowers the most, and the jasmine flowers were also placed in the ward.

"Although the bottle of the perfume belongs to Grandma Xiang, I made this perfume myself in my spare time during the performance." Wan Mei said softly, "I like this smell very much. It has a refreshing fragrance, not strong, very Fresh. Doesn't it smell good?"

It smells good.

The top note of jasmine fragrance and the back note of peach fragrance are exactly the same as the perfume on the woman that night.

She made it herself?

Du Zhao has not been idle at the bar tonight, many female guests came, he kept walking among the crowd, and then he smelled Wan Mei's perfume.

In addition, Wanmei was also at the Lancelot Hotel that night before, all the coincidences constituted the truth...

The woman he slept with that night was...

Late beauty.

Sheng Xifang's eyes became colder and colder, he held the perfume tightly with his fingers, and his clear voice trembled slightly, "It's not bad."

"Brother Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Wan Mei looked up at him, "Are you not feeling well?"

"No."

"Is it because of Mianmian?" Wan Mei bit her lips, and the hand under the thin quilt tightly grabbed her skirt, "Or did I make you unhappy? I'm sorry for what Han Qingrao said tonight, I don't know what she is At that time, I started to be so hostile towards Mianmian...it's all my fault..."

At this moment, the beloved man was standing beside him, and there was no one around.

Wan Mei boldly stretched out her hand towards Sheng Xifang.

Zhao Chumian watched from a distance, Wan Mei's hand grabbed Sheng Xifang's suit.

Sheng Xifang lowered his head, his eyes...

Good guy!
What a good guy!
Sheng Xifang, you son of a bitch!

Ever since Sheng slowly broke her fantasy about the prosperity and prosperity of CP, she felt more and more ambiguity between Sheng Xifang and Wanmei.

hiss……

She didn't want to see her husband kiss another woman.

Zhao Chumian turned around and left, holding back.

Can't be angry.

not worth it……

not worth it.

But at the moment under the parasol, Sheng Xifang's cold eyes drooped slightly, "Do you want to stand up?"

"no……"

"Then what are you doing with your strength?" His tone was cold.

Wan Mei let go of her hand slowly, "I, I really want to stand up, but the plaster cast has not been removed yet, and the doctor said it will be removed soon."

There was a faint scent of perfume in the air again.

The more this perfume smells, the more it resembles the perfume from that night.

"Have you ever used it for others?" Sheng Xifang asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)