I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

Help him sit on the edge of the bed.

Shen Mengxue was always absent-minded. It must be because she had been single for too long that she felt he was full of temptation.

Just as I was about to get up and leave, "Oops, you sat on my clothes."

The hem of the shirt was held down by the man, with some force.

That amazing white color was completely displayed before his eyes.

A quick glance: the man lifted his buttocks very unnaturally.

"Mr. Lu, I'm going to rest. Good night."

She ran away.

A flickering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Mengxue's place is full of harmony and warmth, but her best friend's house is in chaos.

In the evening, after Wen Xiaomei separated from her, she walked home.

When she passed by the movie city, she saw Zhou Quan’s car in the square.

It was eight o'clock, why was his car parked here?

She called.

"Ah Quan, what are you doing?"

There seemed to be some noise on the other end of the phone. "Wait a minute. I can't answer the phone right now. Send a message."

"What's so important?"

Zhou Quan: "I'm outside, picking up a leader. I have a social event in the evening, so I may be home very late. You should go to bed first."

Wen Xiaomei wanted to say something when the phone was hung up.

To pick up the boss? To the cinema?

Wen Xiaomei instantly became furious!

I called again, but the call was rejected.

Zhou Quan sent a message: Didn’t I tell you not to call me? Why are you so ignorant?

Oh! I am ignorant? Wen Xiaomei laughed angrily.

The milk tea in my hand no longer smells good.

Just sit on the bench nearby and wait.

She wanted to see what kind of leadership she would take over.

This wait lasted for more than two hours.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature outdoors in Haicheng was close to zero degrees.

Wen Xiaomei's butt was so stiff that she sat there with her eyes fixed on the exit of the cinema.

Wow, the two of them were walking towards this side hand in hand, talking and laughing.

"Yaoyao, let's go get some midnight snack and come to your place in the evening?"

A woman in an orange coat and a black dress walked side by side with him.

"Aren't you afraid that your tigress will beat you to death?" She laughed seductively.

The sexy red lips are shining brightly, making people want to taste them.

"Don't mention that yellow-faced woman. She dresses like an old lady at home every day and never dresses up. She has no interest at all. Unlike you, you are elegant, fashionable, sexy and charming. You have stolen my heart."

When Wen Xiaomei saw them walking towards the car, she squatted behind it.

When she heard her husband, whom she had been married to for three years, comment on her like this, she looked down.

He wore sneakers, loose jeans, and a sweater and down jacket, which made him look particularly bloated.

Her hair was casually tied up and tied behind her head, and there were some chloasma on her face.

It's like watery soup, and really looks like an old lady.

You know, she was also a standard beauty at the beginning. Zhou Quan pursued her for more than a year, and she agreed to date him because she thought he looked honest and reliable.

But such a man who looks honest actually cheated on his wife.

"No, who knows if you are sincere to me? What if one day you get tired of me and kick me away? Wouldn't my feelings be wasted?"

Wen Xiaomei was furious and imitated her coquettish voice: It's a waste of feelings. How disgusting!

"How could that be? As long as you give my Zhou family a son, I promise to divorce that yellow-faced woman."

what?

Wen Xiaomei couldn't bear to listen any longer.

Put away the recording on your phone and rush out from behind the car!

"Zhou Quan, you bastard, you said I'm a yellow-faced woman?"

"Oh, who are you?" Yaoyao was startled and hid in Zhou Quan's arms.

A frightened expression.

Wen Xiaomei pointed at his face and said, "Is this what you meant by picking up the leader?"

"He was taken to the cinema? And then he climbed into the boss' bed?"

Zhou Quan protected Yaoyao with one hand, and after the initial panic, he quickly calmed down.

"Xiaomei, why are you here?"

He further explained: “This is the leader I want to take over.”

He came over and whispered deliberately, "Don't make a scene outside. It's embarrassing. Something has happened in our company. This is the leader of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. I made an appointment with him after a long time. Don't make trouble."

Wen Xiaomei rushed forward and was about to tear the woman apart.

"I'm being unreasonable, Zhou Quan, are you still a man?"

He grabbed Wen Xiaomei and said seriously, "What are you doing? If you scare the leader like this, can we still do business?"

"You stay at home every day, eating and sleeping. Who provides you with such an easy and free life?"

Zhou Quan didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he whispered, "Xiao Mei, I work very hard to make money outside, why don't you understand?"

What a bastard, he keeps telling lies and never tells the truth!

Wen Xiaomei's face turned red, and she didn't know if it was because she was angry or cold.

"Zhou Quan, are you kidding me? You're dreaming about divorcing me!"

next second.

Wen Xiaomei yelled, "Come and catch the mistress! Someone is shamelessly being a mistress and destroying other people's families!"

Zhou Quan immediately came up to hug her and covered her mouth with one big hand to prevent her from screaming.

He covered his mouth so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Wen Xiaomei tried to pry it open with both hands but failed, and tears fell silently.

It has been seven years since they met and got married.

Some people say that when two people are together, they will experience the seven-year itch.

It's a hurdle. If you can overcome it, your relationship will be sublimated. If you can't, you will part ways.

Many young couples cannot survive the seven-year itch.

She saw determination and disgust in his eyes.

The man who once swore to love her forever and pamper her seemed to have changed, become strange, and out of reach.

She no longer struggled.

He slowly let go of her, his eyes still warning her.

"Go back by yourself. I still have some things to discuss with the leader. Send him home."

Wen Xiaomei was stunned.

She never thought that this man could be such a scumbag.

She caught him red-handed, and there was no plea, no explanation, and no way to save the situation.

I also have to send this mistress home.

Leaving her alone, blowing in the cold wind, when did his heart change?

Three years ago? Two years ago?

Or, did it start from the moment she moved into his house?

Auntie? Haha!

I wiped away my tears with the back of my hand and looked up. It was a pitch-black night without a single star.

The darkness is so depressing!

She didn't know how to get home.

I only remember that when I got home, I felt like I had used up all my strength.

Numbly, I opened the door.

Mother-in-law Li Meijuan came out in her pajamas to pour water and saw her.

"Why did you come back?"

As she poured water, she accused him, "Xiao Mei, I'm telling you, don't hang out with your best friend anymore. Every time she comes, she either eats and drinks for free or asks for your help. It's not easy for our Ah Quan to earn money, why spend it on someone who has nothing to do with you?"

Wen Xiaomei sat on the sofa numbly.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Li Meijuan came over with a cup of water: "I'm talking to you? Do you hear me?"

At 11:30 in the evening, Zhou Quan went home whistling, not caring about what had happened before at all.

The door was open and he walked right in.

Li Meijuan reached out and pushed her: "Are you deaf?"

Wen Xiaomei swung her arm: "Don't touch me!"

"Snapped--"

The water cup fell to the ground.

Zhou Quan came over quickly.