On our wedding night, my husband changed!

After Hua Sheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Ling Xiao licked his lips, feeling a little embarrassed and unwilling.

At this moment, Feng Xi is solving the case.

The reason is that Qin Wanyu has been in close contact with a person named Qiuxiang recently. The most important thing is that this name is often mentioned in WeChat calls.

While eating breakfast, she clearly heard Qin Wanyu say, "Have you bought Qiuxiang's necklace?"

Feng Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to investigate who this Qiuxiang was.

So I sent Hua Sheng a WeChat message immediately.

"A Sheng, do you know Qiuxiang?" Feng Xi asked with jealousy.

Hua Sheng: I don’t know, who?

Feng Xi: I suspect she is Qin Wanyu’s mistress.

Hua Sheng:......

Feng Xi: Qin Wanyu has become more and more sneaky recently. Damn it, he goes out in the middle of the night and leaves early and comes back late.

Hua Sheng: Maybe it’s because the company is busy. Jiang Liu always leaves early and comes back late.

Feng Xi: Come on, don’t whitewash him. This scumbag... He doesn’t even shy away from me anymore. He directly said this morning that he wanted to buy someone a necklace or something. His name is Qiuxiang. How can I listen to it? The ears are covered with calluses. "

"Um... it must be a misunderstanding, right?" Hua Sheng felt that Qin Wanyu was a very good character and not such a superficial person.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been thinking about my dead girlfriend for so many years.

Feng Xi was obviously angry, and his words were filled with emotion.

"The best thing is that he doesn't think about me anymore these days."

Feng Xi said it very cryptically, but Hua Sheng also knew what it meant, and she almost died laughing.

"Girl, I'm saying hey, head of the Feng family, can you be more reserved? Don't say such things, or you'll lose your price." Hua Sheng replied.

"I don't care about that much. In short...this damn scumbag Qin Wanyu is scumming me and Qiuxiang at the same time. He has two boats on his hands. I want to make him capsize."

"How to translate it?" Hua Sheng became interested.

"Keep it secret and wait for my news."

After Feng Xi finished chatting with Hua Sheng, she unlocked Qin Wanyu's phone while he was taking a shower.

Then I opened WeChat, and sure enough...

The most recent one is a chat record with Qin Wanyu's male assistant, a man named Mai Rui.

It’s roughly as follows——

Qin Wanyu: Mai Rui, how are Qiuxiang these days?

Mai Rui: It’s okay, I’m not that excited anymore, but I’ll be happier if I see you.

Qin Wanyu: Well, I know, I can't leave these days, please take care of me.

Mai Rui: So... have you told Miss Feng Xi about Qiuxiang? Will she be unhappy?

Qin Wanyu: I didn’t say it, probably not. Feng Xi is very tolerant. I think she can accept Qiuxiang. When Qiuxiang gets better this time, I will tell Feng Xi to take her here to live.

Mai Rui: Well, that's fine. Mr. Qin, please go ahead and get busy. I'll put the necklace you bought on Qiuxiang.

Seeing this, Feng Xi's lungs were really about to explode.

You actually want to take her home? That she is tolerant?

Damn, are you blind? How tolerant is she? She is obviously very small, right?

In Feng Xi's mind at that time, he had already tortured Qin Wanyu one thousand eight hundred times.

Just wait for him to come out for a while and ask questions in an interesting way.

Even if you talk nonsense outside, you still want to bring a woman back to live with you?

Are we really living in the old society, enjoying the blessings of everyone?

Of course Qin Wanyu didn't know anything, so as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw a pillow flying towards Feng Xi.

He didn't have time to dodge and was hit directly in the face.

"What's going on? Feng Xi, what's wrong with you?" Qin Wanyu looked confused.

"Tell me, when will Qiuxiang come home?" Feng Xi crossed her legs and sat on the sofa, holding a black belt in her hand.

"Uh...you know everything?" Qin Wanyu felt guilty.