The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

She remembered that she went to the bar to get drunk last night, and then... Then she seemed to call a cowherd in a trance. At that time, he seemed to be struggling, so she dragged him away.

Now, looking at the scratch marks on the man's back, Mi Ai suddenly trembled, thinking about whether to pay the money, she covered her mouth and wanted to cry without tears, "Anyway, baby, can you come pick me up?"

Qiao Anhao held back the anger in her heart, and asked, "Well. Tell me what's going on when you meet." Then she asked Mi Ai to tell her the address, and asked the driver to rush there.

Here, Mi Ai also packed her things lightly. After she got dressed, she looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. After thinking about it, she took out her wallet from the bag.

It's embarrassing that the cash is only three hundred.

She took this embarrassing three hundred and felt that it might not be enough for her prostitution. If she didn't give it, would people sue her for prostitution for nothing? Wouldn't the whole world know it by then? ? ?

No, she can't afford to lose this man!

Thinking about it, Mi Ai finally left the three hundred and wrote a note before leaving with her own things.

Not long after she went downstairs and waited, Qiao Anhao came over.

Mi Ai quickly got into the car, turned her head and found Qiao Anhao's sharp eyes locked firmly on her neck, she squinted her eyes, the indescribable sense of danger made Mi Ai shrink her neck .

Qiao Anhao crossed her arms and said forcefully, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"This, that, it's a long story." Mi Ai was forced to get out of the car by the aura in this small space, but Qiao Anhao's expression that you didn't say you would try the result today made her Feeling very melancholy, he opened his mouth cautiously, "If I say, I went whoring a cowboy, will you beat me?"

"Guess." Joan snorted softly.

Mi Ai flattered her, "You love me so much, you definitely won't." Then Qiao Anhao stretched out her hand and pulled Mi Ai's ear, "Not yet? Are you capable, and you still go whoring a cowboy!?"

"Don't, it hurts, it hurts!"

Mi Ai yelled, looked at Qiao Anhao aggrievedly, wanted to go back hard but thought of the fact that she had prostituted a cowherd, she instantly weakened, and defended herself, "I fell in love yesterday."

Qiao Anhao looked at Mi Ai and said, "You said the same thing when you saw me last time."

"..."

For a moment, Mi Ai couldn't find anything to refute Qiao Anhao. She stretched out her arms to hug Qiao Anhao, and there was no trace of stubbornness in her tone, "Honey, this time I really lost my love."

In fact, she also wanted to be free and easy, but it seemed that it was not as simple as imagined.

After all, someone who has liked for so long has been sentenced to death without even opening his mouth to confess.

Seeing Mi Ai like this, Qiao Anhao felt angry no matter how angry she was, she wasn't blaming Mi Ai, she just didn't want Mi Ai to trample on her like this, Mi Ai should deserve better.

Sighing, Qiao Anhao reached out and patted her on the head, "Okay, I decided to skip work and play with you for a day today, thank you!"

"You want me to be grateful for such a small thing? Baby, you are too much."

"This is not a trivial matter. If I don't go to work today, Lu Papi will deduct my salary for this month. So, be grateful to Dade today!" Qiao Anhao pinched Mi Ai's little face and said viciously .

Mi Ai rolled her eyes, apparently not believing what Qiao Anhao said.