Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

Nearly half of the people from Licheng’s financial circle came to the birthday party.

Although Tong Xiao didn't find Mimi, she met a lot of handsome guys and added a lot of them on WeChat.

Not far away, Guo Chifeng was talking to Zhou Xixiang, congratulating him on entering his thirties.

To Zhou Xixiang, age has always been just a string of numbers that does not stir up any emotions.

A friend once sent him a link and asked him to measure his mental age, and joked that he must be over sixty.

Finally, he sent the screenshot of the eight-year-old picture, and his friend forced out a sentence: You must have chosen the question randomly, this is impossible!

Tong Xiao turned around and saw Guo Chifeng and Zhou Xixiang, then quickly turned her head away, took out a mirror from her bag, tidied her appearance briefly, and finally pulled her clothes, turned around and walked towards them calmly.

Guo Chifeng looked at Tong Xiao's belly and said bluntly, "Are you too full?"

Tong Xiao immediately sucked in his stomach when he heard that, and said to Guo Chifeng with a fake smile, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Then he looked at Zhou Xixiang with dignity: "Mr. Zhou... last time you helped me so much in Shanghai, I wonder if my boss has thanked you?"

Zhou Xixiang stared at her. The girl was wearing a light pink long thin skirt and a light-colored woolen coat, which made her lower body look a little thin.

He replied calmly: "Chi Feng said he would treat me to a meal, but I was too busy."

Guo Chifeng was ashamed when he heard this: "I was just about to say this. If it weren't for you, we at Chifeng Construction really wouldn't be able to handle that client in Shanghai."

Tong Xiao glared at his boss unhappily, complaining in his heart, it was such a long time ago and he couldn't even repay the favor, what's the point.

She thought it would be better for her to thank him in person.

Tong Xiao said, "Well, Mr. Zhou, I added you on WeChat a while ago. If it's convenient for you, why don't you accept my call? If you don't have time to eat, I'll send you a red envelope."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Chifeng sighed and said, "Does Xixiang still need a few dollars from you? If you want to add WeChat, just tell me."

Tong Xiao really hopes that the guy named Guo can read minds: Is there anything wrong with you?

Under the warm sun, a breeze blew with a hint of chill, making Tong Xiao's cheeks more and more puffy.

Zhou Xixiang smiled faintly: "I have accepted your friend request."

"Ah, really?" Tong Xiao immediately took out his cell phone.

"You also sent me a message."

Tong Xiao looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Zhou Xixiang: "You said you have been paying attention to me for a long time."

A bolt of lightning flashed and hit Tong Xiao's brain. What? ? ?

She smiled and explained: "That's right, I was just greeting you, just saying hello."

It’s over. Last time when we played Truth or Dare, who did she send that message to?

Zhou Xixiang remained calm: "Ms. Tong's way of greeting people is very special, very... scary."

Tong Xiao: “…”

Unable to stay any longer, Tong Xiao said he had something to do and fled in a hurry with his tail between his legs.

Guo Chifeng stared at the figure that disappeared as quickly as an arrow piercing the clouds, and said to Zhou Xixiang: "She has added too many handsome guys on WeChat, so she probably confused you."

Zhou Xixiang held the wine glass to his lips with a calm expression.

Tong Xiao hid in the backyard and kicked the wall, searching the chat history in frustration, and finally found out that Joe was Zhou Xixiang.

How could this happen? My opening remarks were so embarrassing.

The other party didn't reply to her message that day when they were playing games, and she had long forgotten about it.

Tong Xiao was typing away on his phone, editing and deleting repeatedly.

Forget it, I’d better not bother you.

Wait, we just agreed to send him a red envelope.

She estimated that she could get more than 10,000 yuan in bonus for this case in Shanghai, so she readily transferred 5,000 yuan to Zhou Xixiang.

"What are you doing sneaking around?"

A voice pulled Tong Xiao back to reality from the long and embarrassing memories.

Tong Xiao turned around and saw that it was this culprit who made him post it!

Seeing her staring at him inexplicably, Yu Zijing shuddered: "Who did you come with? Did my sister-in-law bring you here?"

Tong Xiao really wanted to strangle him now: "Why do you control me?"

Yu Zijing looked Tong Xiao up and down and praised her, "You look prettier than last time. Take off your coat, it will look better."

In order to be worthy of such a high-end birthday party, Tong Xiao has already chosen grace over warmth and risked everything. If she took off her coat, wouldn't she turn other people's birthday party into the crime scene of her own body?

Tong Xiao waved to Yu Zijing: "Come here."

Yu Zijing was confused and walked towards her obediently.

Tong Xiao stood on tiptoe, quickly stretched out his hand, and touched the back of Yu Zijing's neck.

- It's so cold.

——It’s so warm.

"You..." Yu Zijing stepped back repeatedly, wondering for a moment whether he should say that she was insolent or be shocked that her hands were so cold.

Tong Xiao glared at him: "Are you still asking me to take off my coat?"

Not wanting to pay any attention to him, Tong Xiao just walked forward.

Yu Zijing was about to chase after him, but he braked just at the corner and turned around and ran away.

“Stop!” Yu Xiaohu roared with such force that his voice sounded like a tiger’s roar.

Yu Zijing was struck by the sound and remained motionless. After thinking for a while, he turned around with his head down and shouted, "Grandpa."

Yu Xiaohu walked forward with a stern face and glaring eyes: "Grandpa, which grandpa, the King of Hell? You little brat, you've really grown wings!"

Yu Zijing made a bitter face and admitted his mistake: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

When Zhou Yongan hung up the phone in the distance, he saw this scene and was very relieved.

He walked into the house, glanced at the chess area, then went to the table, picked up a plate, and carefully picked out the food that Li Qingwen liked.

Because of the bet, Li Qingwen was extremely nervous when playing this game.

In the last round, she thought that it didn’t matter if she lost, she could just treat it as a gift from the elders, but this time she had to win…

Zhou Chunsheng wanted the original shares so much.

Li Qingwen stared at the chessboard for too long, and his eyes gradually began to dry and sore.

Judging from the situation on the chessboard, Uncle Liu's side gradually showed its disadvantages. Many of his troops were unable to move and were trapped by Li Qingwen's troops.

Therefore, each move Uncle Liu made took longer and longer.

Li Qingwen moved the artillery position and formed a siege with Xiao Ma, trapping Uncle Liu's generals in a piece of clean land, and then used a car to capture the only remaining artillery position of Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu glanced at Li Qingwen. His hands and feet were cut off. What was the use of leaving only two little elephants that could not fly over the Chu River?

A four-faced song.

The strong and powerful hands touched the soldiers and horses, and the indecisive look made the onlookers exhausted.

An uncle urged: "Lao Liu, admit defeat."

Uncle Liu was in no mood to talk to these people, and his right leg began to tremble uncontrollably.

It is said that a bystander sees more clearly. Lao Liu's camp is already doomed. After losing the artillery position, it was too late to recover. If they continue to procrastinate, they will only die later.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Qingwen used chariots and cannons to form a pincer attack and beheaded Uncle Liu under the horse's hooves.

Old Liu felt a little dazed. He hung his head in silence for a while, then raised his head with a serious expression.

The uncles and aunts around him were no longer stingy with their praise for Li Qingwen, and they all rushed to join the next game.

Someone reached out and pulled Lao Liu up, taking over the magpie's nest.

Old Liu was covered in cold sweat.

Li Qingwen didn't want to get down anymore, so she stood up, but the uncles and aunts opposite her wouldn't let her go.

At this time, Zhou Yongan's voice rang out: "Qingwen has been playing with you guys for so long, why are you still playing? Let me feed her first."

As he said this, he pulled Li Qingwen out of the crowd and dragged him away.

Uncle Liu looked at the disappearing figure, walked to the sofa, and lay down on it with his legs and feet straight, forcing a smile: "Well, I underestimated your daughter-in-law."

Zhou Chunsheng was as happy as a spring breeze: "I've already told you that you can't beat her, why do you insist on making a bet?"

Uncle Liu was speechless.

Zhou Chunsheng took out his cell phone and called his secretary.

Uncle Liu was listening on the side, his face red with confusion: "Old Zhou, you don't have to be so anxious, have someone send the contract over now."

Zhou Chunsheng handed him a cup of tea and said, "This should have been done a long time ago. It took me so long."

Uncle Liu felt a tightness in his chest and wanted to pretend to be sick and go to the doctor, but after thinking about it, he decided to accept the defeat.

"Your daughter-in-law has some strength, but it's also possible that she could lose. Were you really willing to let Yongan call me dad just now?" Old Liu asked angrily.

He knew that Lao Zhou had never given in on this matter.

Zhou Chunsheng said proudly: "It is impossible to lose."

Uncle Liu choked and shook his head.