After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss
Chapter 99 Women are really fickle
Chapter 99 Women are really fickle
"I think...it's okay." Her eyes were smiling, narrowed into two crescent moons, very ecstatic.
"Tonight, are you smiling at him like this?" Sheng Xifang leaned over and looked into her misty eyes, "You didn't listen to the warning I gave you, did you want to bow down to him?"
"what?"
He whispered, "Wow under Yan Fanzhou's suit pants?"
Otherwise, are you so anxious to get a divorce?
It was love at first sight for him at the beginning, and it is very likely to fall in love with others at first sight now.
Women are so fickle.
Zhao Chumian supported the sofa with both hands, shaking his head lazily, "Are you jealous?"
If he can't stand Yan Fanzhou getting close to girls, he should get a divorce quickly.
"You think too highly of yourself." He said coldly.
She smiled lightly, "Did you read the card I wrote? Is it... wise words?"
"No."
"Ah? How could I not see it? I put it in the food box." She squinted her eyes and thought about it carefully.
It seems that Du Mu did not take out the card during lunch.
Did it get lost on the road?
Is the food box leaky?
"It doesn't matter if you didn't read it, I can retell it for you, what I wrote is..." Zhao Chumian looked at his cold figure and pushed the door open, then slammed it shut.
He's not interested yet.
Sheng Xifang entered the room, threw his suit on the sofa, tore off his tie, and went into the bathroom in agitation.
He stood under the shower, and the warm water soaked his whole body, flowing rustlingly.
The water drops fell on his neck like her warm fingertips, and her voice, appearance and beautiful voice were strangely recalled in his mind: I am your little wife...
Small, Jiao, wife?
She's pretty good at talking.
In the middle of the night, Sheng Xifang smelled a spicy smell of food. He hadn't had a good rest tonight and slept very lightly. The smell came from nowhere and polluted the whole air.
As soon as he took a long leg, he got out of bed.
Opening the door, she saw the faint light of the mobile phone screen in the dark hall. Her slender body was squatting beside the coffee table, eating with chopsticks.
Her clear voice came, "Do you... eat?"
Zhao Chumian woke up from hunger in the middle of the night, and especially wanted to eat hot and sour noodles. Because she was pregnant, she felt annoyed if she couldn't eat it, and couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.
I didn't expect that there were still some for sale at two o'clock in the morning, so I ordered takeaway.
The lights in the hall flickered on.
She tilted her head slightly, avoiding the light, and blinked a few times before she could barely adapt, "I ordered a lot, if you are hungry, we can eat together."
Sheng Xifang looked at the hot and sour noodles she was eating on the tea table, as well as barbecue, malatang, cherries, and milk tea.
Her mouth was red from eating, and her little face was also blushing. There were a few drops of oil stains on her cartoon pajamas, and she drank milk tea so hot.
"It tastes very good..." She took a big sip of milk tea, her cheeks puffed up.
Like a cute little hamster.
"I don't want to eat." Sheng Xifang stood where he was, feeling that if he walked over, he would be infected by the pungent aura, "Hurry up and eat, and throw it out after eating."
"When you eat, you should chew slowly, and you can't eat fast, it's not good for your stomach."
"You eat so much in the middle of the night, have you considered that it's bad for your stomach?" He couldn't help walking over, "You still eat such spicy food, huh?"
Pregnant women are big.
She eats when she wants.
She still wants to eat hot pot tomorrow night.
"As for me, I grew up eating spicy food. If you have the illusion that I can't eat spicy food because I have adapted to your taste before, then I am sorry." She smiled slightly and continued to eat hot and sour powder .
Although this hot and sour powder tastes good, it is more authentic in my hometown.
She misses her hometown food so much.
"Hurry up and eat." He sat on the sofa helplessly, "Can't you just sit and eat well, do you have to squat?"
(End of this chapter)
"I think...it's okay." Her eyes were smiling, narrowed into two crescent moons, very ecstatic.
"Tonight, are you smiling at him like this?" Sheng Xifang leaned over and looked into her misty eyes, "You didn't listen to the warning I gave you, did you want to bow down to him?"
"what?"
He whispered, "Wow under Yan Fanzhou's suit pants?"
Otherwise, are you so anxious to get a divorce?
It was love at first sight for him at the beginning, and it is very likely to fall in love with others at first sight now.
Women are so fickle.
Zhao Chumian supported the sofa with both hands, shaking his head lazily, "Are you jealous?"
If he can't stand Yan Fanzhou getting close to girls, he should get a divorce quickly.
"You think too highly of yourself." He said coldly.
She smiled lightly, "Did you read the card I wrote? Is it... wise words?"
"No."
"Ah? How could I not see it? I put it in the food box." She squinted her eyes and thought about it carefully.
It seems that Du Mu did not take out the card during lunch.
Did it get lost on the road?
Is the food box leaky?
"It doesn't matter if you didn't read it, I can retell it for you, what I wrote is..." Zhao Chumian looked at his cold figure and pushed the door open, then slammed it shut.
He's not interested yet.
Sheng Xifang entered the room, threw his suit on the sofa, tore off his tie, and went into the bathroom in agitation.
He stood under the shower, and the warm water soaked his whole body, flowing rustlingly.
The water drops fell on his neck like her warm fingertips, and her voice, appearance and beautiful voice were strangely recalled in his mind: I am your little wife...
Small, Jiao, wife?
She's pretty good at talking.
In the middle of the night, Sheng Xifang smelled a spicy smell of food. He hadn't had a good rest tonight and slept very lightly. The smell came from nowhere and polluted the whole air.
As soon as he took a long leg, he got out of bed.
Opening the door, she saw the faint light of the mobile phone screen in the dark hall. Her slender body was squatting beside the coffee table, eating with chopsticks.
Her clear voice came, "Do you... eat?"
Zhao Chumian woke up from hunger in the middle of the night, and especially wanted to eat hot and sour noodles. Because she was pregnant, she felt annoyed if she couldn't eat it, and couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.
I didn't expect that there were still some for sale at two o'clock in the morning, so I ordered takeaway.
The lights in the hall flickered on.
She tilted her head slightly, avoiding the light, and blinked a few times before she could barely adapt, "I ordered a lot, if you are hungry, we can eat together."
Sheng Xifang looked at the hot and sour noodles she was eating on the tea table, as well as barbecue, malatang, cherries, and milk tea.
Her mouth was red from eating, and her little face was also blushing. There were a few drops of oil stains on her cartoon pajamas, and she drank milk tea so hot.
"It tastes very good..." She took a big sip of milk tea, her cheeks puffed up.
Like a cute little hamster.
"I don't want to eat." Sheng Xifang stood where he was, feeling that if he walked over, he would be infected by the pungent aura, "Hurry up and eat, and throw it out after eating."
"When you eat, you should chew slowly, and you can't eat fast, it's not good for your stomach."
"You eat so much in the middle of the night, have you considered that it's bad for your stomach?" He couldn't help walking over, "You still eat such spicy food, huh?"
Pregnant women are big.
She eats when she wants.
She still wants to eat hot pot tomorrow night.
"As for me, I grew up eating spicy food. If you have the illusion that I can't eat spicy food because I have adapted to your taste before, then I am sorry." She smiled slightly and continued to eat hot and sour powder .
Although this hot and sour powder tastes good, it is more authentic in my hometown.
She misses her hometown food so much.
"Hurry up and eat." He sat on the sofa helplessly, "Can't you just sit and eat well, do you have to squat?"
(End of this chapter)
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