My wife forgot about me

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.

Jonas sat tremblingly on the chair, the small silver-handled fork was still inserted into his lump of small cakes, and the small cakes, together with a pile of fruit platters that Fitch brought from the plate, stayed alone On the transparent glass table in front of you.

"Ma'am, tell me, is the blush from Tempting Rose more attractive? Or is the blush from Hot Chili more eye-catching?"

"Oh, Mrs. Alice, it looks like the one that seduces roses is even better. Once you apply the hot pepper, it turns into a red butt. Don't mention Alice's blush, madam, can you see the eye shadow from Inoue Tea Garden, or Star Roman's eye shadow is more beautiful?"

"You ignorant guy, Inoue Tea Garden is a bit dull, and Interstellar Roman is a bit more colorful. It's worth asking Madam."

Jonas saw the heads of these two women squeezed against his chest, and he didn't know why the conversation developed into such a virtue. It was like turning eighteen corners on a mountain road after drinking alcohol. It's in two halves.

The two ladies were still pointing at the star net with their long nails. Dozens of makeup products quickly flashed on the shimmering light screen. Surrounded by the two of them, Jonas felt that the day would be impossible.

Fitch stood at the corner of the table with a spoon in his mouth, and gave him a sympathetic look with a smile on his face.In the interstellar galaxy, the female omega gatherings, the discussion topics are always the same, changing the soup without changing the medicine.Fitch saw the two familiar ladies approaching, so he quickly hid beside the table on the other side, for fear that they would introduce him again.

Jonas couldn't stand the crowd. He took a deep breath and wanted to stand up, but was pushed down by the two ladies in an instant, "Madam, where are you going? Can you see which one is better?"

Two bright faces swayed under his eyelids with a strong desire for knowledge.

Just like two poor puppies.

Jonas was wilted, he casually pointed at it, and took a cursory glance, there were dozens of make-up products displayed here and there, only a few perfumes were squeezed in the far left row.

Perfume, Jonas's eyes lit up, suitable for all ages, men and women, it's him.

Jonas pressed his fingers firmly, and said in a firm tone, "It's him. The two captains, Varosis and Sverger, and the servants in charge of cleaning at home like to use it."

After finishing speaking, he avoided the petite bird heads of the two ladies and walked away.

The two ladies looked aside, suddenly realized, as if they had realized the true meaning of life, "Oh, that's how it is."

"Authentic ancient earth essential oil, buy it, you will avoid all mosquito bites, and make your life lighter and more relaxed."

"With it, you'll get baby-soft pampering. We've got small, medium, and large bottles, call now and you can take them home as a set for only nine bucks and ninety-eight cents."

Since then, there has been an upsurge in the empire to use wind balm as perfume. When the generals go home, they will face their little wives who have been sprayed with wind balm. Its power is comparable to a large insect repellent. I will not mention the pain of swallowing in my stomach.

Jonas escaped from the scene of the two women, shuddered around the corner of the room, digging himself out of all kinds of cosmetic thoughts, and happened to see Visil turning his face to peek at him.

Coincidentally meeting Jonas' sight, Vizier was a little unexpected, but he quickly gestured to him, motioning for Jonas to come over.

Jonas looked at the crowd around him, he was a little afraid of the crowd, but when he saw those people who wanted to gather around to inquire about the hobbies of various legion commanders, including his relatives, he immediately became courageous and walked towards Wei Syl went there.

The person next to Vizier asked him a few words, and Vizier slightly turned his face away and whispered a few words.

At this juncture, Jonas didn't pay attention, and the waiter who served the wine accidentally touched him, almost spilling the wine in his hand.Jonas quickly grabbed the man's arm and held it for him.

The attendant still had lingering fear on his face, he hurriedly bowed his head to thank Jonas, Jonas let go of his hand, and hurriedly signaled him not to be so nervous, then walked past him to Visil.

The attendant lowered his head while no one was looking, and with a flick of his finger, a small object fell into Jonas' pocket.

Jonas was ignorant, Visil saw the accident, and whispered something to the people around him, the man smiled and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to go over.

"What's the matter?" Vizier took his waist and walked inside with his arms around him.

"It's nothing, but the waiter almost fell, and I helped him up." Jonas moved a little uncomfortably, and whispered.