Does my wife remember me today?

Yu Xiucheng was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect me to bring this up.

But soon, his expression became strange and indescribable.

He touched his chin and showed a greasy smile: "Why, Xiao Ji is always so interested in him?"

I just didn't want to look at him, so I said coldly, "Correct me, I'm not interested, we've been together for two years."

"I know," he said, "so I think two years is enough for Xiao Ji to get tired of—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, I secretly used a bit of cleverness, and when the knife and fork cut the food, a lot of squid juice was splashed on his clothes.

"I'm sorry," I pretended to be sorry, "I don't know why this dark thing rubbed against you automatically, but it's okay, it's pretty good."

There was a hint of spark in his tone: "President Xiao Ji, what do you mean? He has supported a starlet for two years, and he has not been given any resources other than a garbage online drama. It is so dignified that he is so dignified." You don’t want to give it up to me? Yes, I’m interested in him, but I didn’t make a move, why are you so excited? Besides, if he followed me, at least he couldn’t treat him like he did with you, right?”

I was silent for a moment, then stood up straight away, ignoring Yu Xiucheng's suspicious eyes, and wiped the shirt on his chest with a knife and fork that was stained with squid juice just now. He came over and wiped his clothes again, then let go, and threw the table knife, which had been wiped clean by the shirt, onto the plate. There was a "bang", and the tableware collided with each other, making quite a crisp sound.

I sat down again and took a sip of tea, and before he got angry, I smiled and said, "I think Brother Yu may have misunderstood a little bit, and didn't understand what I meant before."

The movements are very childish, but childishness is childish, but I have gained a lot of happiness from childishness.

Naturally, I couldn't eat the meal, so I wiped my hands with a warm towel artificially, and continued to complete the following sentence: "My way of thinking is still different from Paramecium's."

"At the beginning of the season," since there was no one around, Yu Xiucheng immediately jumped up, pointed at me and said, "My Yu family doesn't have much contact with your family, and I also ask myself that I have nothing to do with you. Crazy at me?"

I met his gaze, and the anger I had accumulated before turned into pity after hearing what he said. I shook my head and leaned back on the chair relaxedly: "It seems that Brother Yu not only has a bad way of thinking, but also has a bad memory. good."

I turned on the phone and found a photo from the photo album, it was Yu Xiucheng's former friend, the spokesperson for "Scenery Wheat Field": "I don't know if Brother Yu still remembers this person?"

Yu Xiucheng was obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes were confused for a moment: "This is..." He squinted his eyes for a while before he recognized it, "Oh, him, it happened 800 years ago, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," I put back my phone, "He's just a little short of money recently, so he shared some of your stories with me, I think it's very interesting."

His pretended indifference didn't escape my eyes: "What do you want?"

I waved my hand: "What can I do? Come and have a meal with you, don't be so angry, Brother Yu."

Yu Xiucheng turned his back, lit a cigarette, took a puff before turning to look at me.

I wrinkled my nose and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry Brother Yu, I'm not used to the smell of cigarettes, take a look..."

Yu Xiucheng also calmed down, sat down again, and blew a smoke ring in my direction not to be outdone: "I forgot too, you can't do anything."

He flicked the cigarette ash and raised his legs: "Let me think about it, what did you come to me for? If it was about the previous thing, you liked him and wanted to come to me to settle accounts, but it happened anyway, and I still complained about it." Finally got it in my mouth."

I didn't speak, just smiled and waited for him to finish.

Yu Xiucheng didn't pay attention to my expression, and continued: "If you didn't come to see me two years ago, then you just wanted to tell me not to look for him? It's not impossible, talk to brother Yu about what happened just now I'm sorry, I'll act like nothing happened."

After he finished speaking, he thought he had made a huge compromise, leaning back in the chair, looking a little ridiculous with the shirt stained with jet-black squid ink.

"How?" Seeing that I didn't respond after several seconds, he added another sentence.

I burst out laughing.This time, it's not an act, it's really funny.

How can there be such a person?How did he live like this?

There was nothing more to say, and I suddenly lost interest in continuing the nonsense with him.

I stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "It's not good, you will know in two days."

His face was full of disdain: "What's the use of you?"

I walked to the door, turned around and smiled at him, and spread my hands: "I can't help it, everyone is a mediocre dude."

Who is afraid of whom?

Taking advantage of my wife's return home one day, I contacted the [-]-line spokesperson who was on the street before. When talking with him, I suppressed the nausea in my heart, and once again felt unreasonable about Xiucheng's previous taste.

Bai Hao and his family members came to visit me once, seeing that everything was going well, he couldn't help being curious.

I raised my eyebrows: "Just take care of yourself, I'm fine, very fine."

Bai Hao was skeptical.

Xiaolu was a little suspicious about the question I raised suddenly, but I also made excuses to block it back.

When you have a clear idea in your heart, all the previous intense emotions can be put away with peace of mind, which is also a good thing.

only……

I lowered my eyes, this is actually not an easy decision, if it is different from what I think, maybe...

I threw a bunch of bad thoughts out of my head.

My wife came home earlier than I thought.

It was late at night, I sent Bai Hao and his Xiao Gui away, and after washing, I lay on the bed, staring at the phone screen in a daze, trying to call him, but I wondered if I was being too hypocritical.

During this period of time, star-rated hotels in China happened to be deeply involved in service turmoil. The unspoken rules of major hotels were uncovered, and a lot of horrifying inside stories were exposed in all aspects from hygiene details to privacy protection. This is not the main business of the Yu family, Jin Fu It's Yu Xiucheng's own thing, not a chain, so it's good to let Jin Fu follow the popularity of the major hotels.

As for Yu Xiucheng's previous ex-partner, there is no need to worry about it, if he wants to become popular, he must either become popular or become popular.

In fact, I don't really care about things that can be done with money.

He's really not a very motivating villain.

I put away my phone and force myself to sleep.

I seem to be dreaming of our first, no, the day I thought we met for the first time.

But the content is somewhat different.

He once took my candy, thanked him, peeled off the candy wrapper and ate it. Our story started like this.

But in the dream, he was not as polite as before. Instead, when he took the candy and put it in his mouth, he took the initiative to pull my clothes and kissed me, and put the cool candy into my mouth inside.

???

What kind of dream is this?

I felt in a daze that something was wrong. I probably knew it was a dream subconsciously, but my limbs were unwilling to let my body wake up.

The feeling of that kiss became more and more real, and I could even feel his breath gently puffing on my face, slightly itchy.

In my dream, I was kissed a little hotly by him, and I wanted to grab the back of his neck rebelliously...

I stretched out my hand and waved it empty, and opened my eyes at the same time——

In the dark, his face could not be discerned clearly, but his breath was very familiar. He licked and kissed my lips lightly at night, seeing that I woke up, he whispered a little embarrassedly: "Ji Chu, I'm back."

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Yes, it’s me, I will try my best to finish writing, and then I will go back and summarize the shortcomings

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