After getting divorced from the chief and the president one after another

The attitude of the gift giver and the gift recipient is very calm, not the kind of intentional cover-up that deliberately picks the way out because they want to cover up something, it is really innocent and frank without any filth.The woman's attitude towards the gift was ordinary, as if she received a handful of green onions randomly given by her neighbor.The man's eyes are a bit clearer than the clear spring water, which is the true purity and cleanliness that he can't even pretend to be.

Sen felt a little sour.

The vigilance against this bamboo horse has been lowered.

It's not about winning.

Women are essentially the same kind of people as him. They look at things full of calculations and only choose the best solution.She knows exactly what she wants and is the best at drawing boundaries to avoid trouble.The information she bought from information dealers has moved her home almost every six months to start a new life on average since she graduated from university. The most frequent time was to move in in the morning and move out again in the afternoon.

Cut cleanly and walk gracefully.

On the contrary, she herself hates ambiguity the most, and the data redundancy will be cleaned up simply.So his previous strategy plan was very straightforward to express his thoughts, and they applied for the marriage class in less than a month.She was very clear about her 'calculation' from beginning to end, but the optimal solution was within acceptable range.Both of them can meet each other's needs, and it's fun to calculate what to say to make her happy and get benefits.

Bamboo horse loses because of ambiguity.

Ambiguous in ignorance, unclear in hazy.

A man's liking for a woman, or childhood friendship, it doesn't matter which is more, the important thing is to be able to distinguish clearly what he wants.It wasn't love at first sight when he and the woman applied for marriage. Both of them knew very clearly that five percent of the relationship was satisfied with the basic conditions.

It's too good for the bamboo horse to lose.

Too good to be tarnished.

As long as this bamboo horse's attitude is clearer, the woman might act against her conscience.However, Sen was not so kind as to remind potential rivals to add another opponent. He walked over and reached out to pull out the hairpin with green leaves on the branch, and put it on again in a different position. "Wearing it here will look better." Sen sent it to the opposite sex I don't mind the gift itself, but the attitude of the person receiving it.Even if this gift contains a sincere heart, I am not afraid. I think it is the same as other ones bought from the mall, so it doesn't matter.

Afraid of being special.

Cha Yun really thought so in her heart, although the bamboo horse was good, it was too good to be scumbag.I found that there was only a bit of sourness in my legal husband’s eyes, and there was no other haze in the eyes, so I felt more happy. She likes Sen and likes this, and looks at things very rationally. I just put it in a box and kept it, next time I wear the skirt you helped me choose, it looks good with a set..."

Sen smiled triumphantly.

He is special.

Focusing too much on the woman but ignoring Dazai next to him.Although the child is only 14 years old, his nightmare-level insight and intelligence far beyond ordinary people vaguely see why the bamboo horse lost.In my heart, I decided to patch the bamboo horse and upgrade the loopholes. Anyway, the forest dust is destined to overturn, so why not do it at the expense of others and benefit yourself.

"cough."

Mr. Fujiwara couldn't help interrupting when he saw that the two of them were starting to stick together again.Although I have a good impression of this grandson-in-law who kills first and plays later, the dissatisfaction with his poor conditions is not easy to dissipate, "What are you doing standing there stupidly, and you haven't invited Guizhi in." I always feel that my granddaughter did not choose a better neighbor. The young boy from the family is still brooding about it. There are better ones, so why did he just fall in love with an old man who was married twice?

Cha Yun blinked at the man.

Bring someone in and poke the child's head: "Da Zai, go take a bath first, and give me the crab." There is no developed entertainment in the city in the countryside, and the natural and interesting thing is to go fishing in the river.Dazai went into the water just now to catch a few small crabs, not much meat, and the fun he enjoyed was catching them himself.

Dazai responded obediently: "Hi~"

If a woman wants to stay here for a few days, he has a lot of opportunities.

Brush favorability value first.

After eating, it was much more harmonious than lunch. Although I still feel dissatisfied, it has become a foregone conclusion. The medical treatment of emergencies at noon has a better impression on my grandson-in-law.The two old people did not ignore people this time, and the old lady Fujiwara even offered Mori a dish with chopsticks to accept him.

There are not many recreational activities in the countryside, and I go to bed early.

before going to bed.

The old lady Fujiwara was very ruthless and separated the young couple who were already a legal couple, euphemistically saying: "It's best for the woman not to get in touch with the man too much before marriage, it's unlucky." She arranged Mori in the guest room.

Not enough room.

Dazai was assigned to share a room with Mori for the night, and Cha Yun took Alice to sleep together.It was unrealistic for a boy his age to want to rub a woman's room, and he didn't want to sleep with a man.Turning his eyes to the bamboo horse next door, he said coquettishly, "Uncle Natsume, can I sleep with you."

Just in time for server maintenance.

Natsume thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay." He just took the opportunity to observe this child, and occasionally there would be a thick dark breath like a swamp around him.

Sen had a bad instinct, but he had no reason to object.Besides, the child can't stop what he wants to do, so he can only agree with it with a smile.As for being arranged to sleep in the guest room, it doesn't matter. The woman is looking forward to the wedding night, and he won't be able to hit home plate before the wedding anyway.

But well.

You can ask for benefits.

After confirming that Fujiwara and his wife were fast asleep, Mori couldn't wait to push open the window of the guest room and jump out with the mentality of a kid, planning to climb up the outer wall to the window on the second floor to have an affair with his wife.

This height is not difficult for him.

The window was left open.

Sen, who thinks he has a heart-to-heart connection, is very happy. Just now he felt a sharp wind attack with one foot on the window lattice, accompanied by the woman's shout, "He is my Dana." A mace full of cold light and spikes Kankan stayed in front of his forehead.The speed was too fast, as if appearing teleported out of thin air without even feeling a little wind.If the woman hadn't blocked the blow just now, he would have been able to dodge it without being on guard at all, but he would also suffer a little injury.

Sen jumped in through the window.

The man holding the mace was a tall, slender man with a fierce face, who appeared in his wife's boudoir late at night, and seemed to be an old acquaintance.To make matters worse, the woman was holding two twin girls who looked like Ichimatsu dolls in her arms.

This time the 'cheating affair' was really --- pleasantly surprised and exciting.