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Mr. Li is getting married

His girlfriend, oh no, his fiancée, posted a photo of the two of them holding hands on Weibo, and the diamond on the ring was so big that it looked like it was removed from the crystal chandelier in the living room.

Mr. Li's various lovers are about to fall out.

Some cry and make trouble with deep affection, some take the money and leave in a cool and unrestrained manner, and of course, there are also those who are indifferent.

I belong to the last category.

I'm still sitting in Mr. Li's arms, so Mr. Li dares to answer calls from other little lovers.The sobbing and crying voice of the little boy on the phone made me feel distressed. Mr. Li was very heartless. He promised something, a TV series, and hung up the phone.

I hugged his neck and asked him, "Then what will you give me?"

Mr. Li pinched my chin and turned my face away. He stared at me, "What do you want?"

I said, "I want a diamond ring that big too."

Mr. Li didn't say yes or no.

I stared at the huge crystal chandelier above my head for a long time, and my head became dizzy.

Mr. Li was on the phone again on the sofa, this time it was a girl who didn't seem to want anything, as long as Mr. Li didn't get married.

Simply moved.

In less than 3 minutes, Mr. Li hung up the phone.

Mr. Li asked me to massage his head, and I obediently crawled over to give him a massage without giving him a headache.

"It gave me a headache," he said.

I said very doglegly: "It's all because you are so handsome."

Mr. Li told me not to learn from them.

"Okay." I said, "But if I don't make trouble, how do you know if I love you or not?"

Mr. Li grabbed my hand, he turned around and looked at me.

I tilted my head and continued to express my doubts with my eyes.

"Baby." I like it when he calls me that, he always calls me that.I don't know if he will call others that way, even if he does, it doesn't matter, as long as I am in front of him, he will only call me "baby".

He seemed to have considered his words, and said, "Be good, we are still the same as before."

He gave me a promise, we have been together for five years, he understands me so well, he knows what I want.

He promised me that he would still own the house, so I could only lie to myself that it was still his home.

one.

There are too many calls, and Mr. Li is tired of answering. Some old lovers who he can't remember and whose numbers don't match also call, so they simply turn off the phone and watch a movie with me.

"The Bridge of Madison County", the film I chose.

Middle-aged men always lie on the sofa and fall asleep while watching movies or TV, and Mr. Li is no exception.He rested on my lap, and I lightly pressed my hands to loosen his scalp.

I shouldn't have chosen this movie. I was so sad after watching it, but I didn't dare to cry for fear of waking up Mr. Li.

Mr. Li is too busy with work, and has not been able to sleep well.

Can't wake him up.

I got a text message, this is what age, no one texts me except couriers and Macau casinos.

But Mr. Li's fiancée will, she asked me out to "talk".

…Am I stupid? I won’t go. I sent a screenshot of the text message to Mr. Li, and he returned to me half an hour later, “Don’t worry about it, I’ll take care of it.”

I don't understand. In fact, I know that Mr. Li hid me very well in this house. I am also a little-known artist. It doesn't make sense for his fiancée to make trouble for me.

I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't think about it. I ran downstairs to the kitchen to chat with the cooking aunt. She asked me what I would like to eat at noon. I said I wanted to drink porridge. I don't want to eat meat.

In the evening, Mr. Li called me to ask me what was wrong and whether I should ask a doctor to see it.

I said no.

Mr. Li continued to ask me why I was nauseated.

I lowered my voice and said to him, "I'll tell you a secret. You must not tell your fiancée, or she will come and kill me."

Mr. Li was obviously surprised, he said: "What?"

I breathed into the phone and said, "Don't tell her, I... I... I'm pregnant."

……

Mr. Li said he would be back in half an hour.

It's over, half an hour is enough for me to install a uterus for myself and stuff a child into it.

After Mr. Li tossed me, I finally stopped being angry.

I lay on his hard chest and asked him if he would marry me if I could have children.

He coaxed me to say yes.

I poked his chest and said, I wouldn't marry an old man like you if I were a woman.

Oops, I accidentally spoke my mind.

Mr. Li taught me how perverted an old man really is.

Really, girls can't marry such an old pervert.

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