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

Chapter 7 Lick the dog to the end

These two people who couldn't get along with each other actually had a child in a hidden marriage?
This loving couple actually divorced?
This creative genius actually sucks D?

The group disbanded?

This actress actually had plastic surgery!
This danmei novel is actually made into a TV series! ! !
This pair of eight-year real-life CPs actually be?

Ahhhhh!
And what do all the jumbled acronyms in these comments mean?
She couldn't understand how to surf.

In just a few minutes, she quit Weibo with a confused face and opened WeChat.

The name on the top of the chat reads: Kiss my husband, [Love].

Sheng Xifang's profile picture is a simple cursive character "Xi".

She clicked on the dialog box, and the chat history was a week ago.

The message was sent by her: I have made hangover soup for you, remember to drink it when you come back.

She stared at her slender hands. Since she was a child, her ten fingers have never touched the spring water. For him, she actually went to the kitchen to make soup by herself?
"It's not me! It's not me..." Zhao Chumian's toes were embarrassed, revealing three rooms and one living room.

More importantly, Sheng Xifang didn't reply to her at all.

She quickly scrolled through the chat records of the two of them, basically she said it, Sheng Xifang occasionally said a word, most of the time she didn't, just ignored it, and was extremely indifferent.

Lick the dog until the end has nothing.

Ah.

She resolutely changed Sheng Xifang's remarks to Big Pig's Trotters, and canceled the overlay.

He doesn't deserve it!
"Sheng Xifang, you're going too far..."

She found Tang Jie's WeChat, sent her a message, and then her body softened, and she collapsed on the bed, continuing to digest the fact that she had traveled to five years later.

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Even in summer, the night in Shangjiang City falls quickly, but at seven o'clock, the sky outside is already completely dark.

The street lights on the wide road are dim, cars are coming and going, and the lights and large LED screens on the buildings of different heights beside the road emit various lights.

The standard buildings in Shangjiang City exude dazzling light, falling on the river surface, sparkling, and the night view is so beautiful.

Melodious and soothing music came from a certain room in Busenlis, a high-end entertainment center in the bustling area.

On the black leather sofa, Chen Mei (mò) had long legs and a loose dark green shirt, shaking the wine glass in his hand, "I slept with you a month ago, and the woman who left hasn't been found yet?"

On the opposite side, Sheng Xifang stood in front of the exquisite billiard table, holding a pure black billiard cue in his hand, looking at the billiards on the table calmly, "No."

"Tsk tsk, there are still women who have slept with women you don't want to admit these days, could it be...Sheng Xifang, have you slept with a man as a woman?" Chen Mei smiled happily, "That's big news in the world !"

"Men also bleed?"

"I'm going, what is the restricted class! Why can't men bleed? If they get hurt, they bleed..." Chen Mei sipped the wine, leaning lazily on the sofa, the playfulness in his eyes deepened.

If it's a man, then...

Sheng Xifang disappeared without a trace.

Under the bright light, Sheng Xifang stood upright with a cue in his hand, his light eyes swept over, "You mean I can't even tell the difference between a man and a woman?"

"Having said that, you can't even look down on Zhao Chumian, who is so intelligent, elegant, successful in career, with protruding fronts and backwards, and whose eyes are full of famous daughters from your family. I am curious about what kind of woman can enter your pair Fayan." After he finished speaking, he picked up the phone that had been ringing for more than ten seconds.

Over there, Sheng Xifang hit a good shot, and the yellow ball rolled into the hole.

Chen Mei frowned, "I just received the news from Heyuan that your wife took her little assistant to revisit the old place. The murderer has returned to the scene..."

Sheng Xifang said lightly, "Don't worry about her, just pretend to be happy with amnesia."

"Amnesia is good, the little girl chased you back then with such a shameless look, now that I think about it, she is probably ashamed!" Chen Wu got up lazily, and walked across to him in a leisurely manner, "We have been married for three years, and I don't know what to say." You have paid so much for you, why is your heart like a ten-thousand-year iceberg in the North Pole, even if the earth heats up, it won't melt you."

Sheng Xifang made another hole-in-one, and looked at the table without raising his head, "You like it? I'll see you off."

(End of this chapter)