One.
“Limanqing, I’ll give you half an hour to come back and clean up the living room!” I’m sorry.
After the calf came back on business.
I can’t help but remembering the living room where I messed up.
Yeah, I still live with Shaw.
I was married under the pressure of his grandfather, and he thought I married him for money.
Before the certificate was issued, Schormit drew up the prenup, so I didn’t get anything after the divorce.
I’m still living in this house because my grandfather used to make raids and came to visit if anything was to happen.
He said Grandpa was too old to be excited, so the news of our divorce was not made public and I was still Mrs. Shaw outside.
And the reason I promised to play with him was that Grandpa was really nice to me; and, secondly, he said he’d pass the house over to me the day he thought he could.
Twenty million. It’s stupid to have money or not!
It’s just a tortoise capitalist. I can’t stand it!
Two.
It’s a virgin seat. It’s quite a blouse.
He’s usually at home, and I’m just so careful.
This time he went on a business trip to Beijing for a month, and I just lost my mind.
When I walked in the door, I saw my face covered in a massage chair in the living room for 180,000 yuan.
I don’t know how to enjoy it.
The massage chair was bought after our divorce.
I was lying down once, feeling comfortable, and he kicked me out. “Limanqing, who is allowed to move my things without permission? I’m sorry.
I’m going to follow him, “Well, can I use it after I ask you now? I’m sorry.
“No. If you have to, $1,000 an hour, pay me the transfer. I’m sorry.
Capitalist!
I scolded him in my heart.
He’s like he’s a mind-reading man, and he’s like, “You can say one more word to me.” I’m sorry.
I just feel cold on my back, and it snaps.
And at this moment, I, who know my fault, quickly put away all the clothes, books and snack bags on the couch.
Just pack up and the doorbell rings.
It’s a takeout.
Four dishes and a soup for the Mischilling restaurant.
I’ve been thinking a little bit of conscience, and I’ve ordered my share.
I was just about to take a chopstick, and I was just stretching my arm, “If I remember correctly, we’re divorced. Of course, if you have to eat, it’s not okay. I’m sorry.
Instead of talking about the family business, his personal assets alone were a few hundred million dollars, and he asked me for a little dinner.
I almost hit the table. I’m sorry.
Spooky, throw the bill in front of me.
I’m looking at you, man, and you’re looking at $8000 for four dishes and a soup.
I smoked, 8,000 for him, and that’s what matters to me.
“I’m not a philanthropist, I’m not responsible for feeding the poor.” I’m sorry.
After all, he still has the house, and I’m so red and I can’t take it.
And he laughed at me, “Friendly reminds you that you can get older and I don’t want to wait for you when you’re 45 and I’m out with you. I’m sorry.
It’s so mean!
I couldn’t bear to jump up and bite him in the arm.
“Limanqing, are you a dog?” I’m sorry.
When I bit him in the arm, I took a little breath, and I said, “We’re divorced and we won’t get a double chance! I’m sorry.
He’s dark-eyed and he’s whispering, “Well, I’m afraid I’m gonna let you down. Grandpa’s going to the party with me next weekend on his 70th birthday. I’m sorry.
Almost forgot about that.
I was wearing t-shirts and sneakers on the weekend, and I was definitely dumped.
He threw me a tuxedo, “Get it on, don’t embarrass me. I’m sorry.
Beautiful blue fish tail skirt, I didn’t think it would fit me.
I wouldn’t narcissistic enough to think it was a dress that was prepared for me.
With a skirt on his way out of the bedroom, the light seemed to light up, and the lips bent gently.
And I asked the untimely question: “Who is this for you? He looks like me. I’m sorry.
“It’s not for you anyway. I’m sorry.
It’s faster than a book!
He hates me, I know it.
I can’t help but listen to him like that.
Grandpa forced him to marry me, and for that reason he took his ex-girlfriend.
He asked me why I married him, and I laughed because you were rich and handsome.
He was all black.
I didn’t dare tell him I married him because I liked him.
3
The driver parked outside Shaw’s house, and I grabbed my arm right away.
And he wrinkled his frown in the sight of it, but he pushed me away from it.
The hall was bright, and I looked at the past and there were a lot of big people who had seen it on TV.
Dad is still in Beijing.
His mother never liked me. She thought I was the daughter of a small family. After she turned her third white eye on me, I knew I was far away from her.
Grandpa likes me so much, he pulls me around.
“When are you going to give me a grandchild?” I’m sorry.
I’ve had a good look.
“Grandpa, Manqing is still young.” I’m sorry.
Grandpa blew his moustache and looked at him. “Manging is young, but you’re not young! When you’re 33 years old, do you think that when you go to kindergarten to pick up the baby, people ask the baby, is that your grandfather or your father? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to laugh.
I’m afraid only Grandpa can cure it.
It’s not easy to talk, it’s too easy to make it in front of Grandpa.
“Grandpa, there are so many people, can you give me some respect? I’m sorry.
Grandpa grunted, and called the housekeeper, and said, “Cook this kid a bowl of deer soup!” I’m sorry.
It’s all black.
I can’t stand it. I’m happy to fall back.
You gave me a white eye. I’m sorry.
At night, when Shaw and I stayed and were pushed into the bedroom to rest, I knew what that word meant.
I was going to the guest’s bed with my pillow, and I just opened the door, and I reached out behind my back and closed it.
He closed the door and remained in that position, and I almost put his chest on my back.
After the divorce, I slept in separate rooms.
It’s been a long time since you’ve been so close.
I’m nervous about the heart beating.
And I leaned on my ear, and the warm breath made me feel uncomfortable, and my tongue got knots, “What do you want? I’m sorry.
“You’re going out to let Grandpa know we’re divorced? You don’t want the house anymore? I’m sorry.
I let it out in a second, he took his arm back and took two steps back.
I turned around and looked at him.
And suddenly I smiled, “Limanqing, look at your disgruntled look. I didn’t do anything to you. Are you disappointed? I’m sorry.
Shame on you!
And We hit him with a pillow, and he reached out, and he took me up and down, and he laughed, and he said, “I have no pleasure in your body. I’m sorry.
Turning to the bathroom, you left another sentence: “You sleep on the couch at night, I sleep on the bed, you don’t crawl into my bed at night.” I’m sorry.
4
I’m skeptical of being seduced.
After taking a bath, he simply covered his towels, came out of the bathroom with his hair on it, swiped me with his dark eyes, accidentally, with water dripping through his jaw, running through his neck, chest, abs…
I couldn’t control my eyes or even swallow.
The sound of his play was loud, “Limanqing, you’re bleeding. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
I raised my head in a panic in case the nose bleeds down, and he smiled, “Is it so good? I’m sorry.
Help!
I said I’m not a pervert.
A few towels came to me, and he grabbed the chance, and he hit me so hard, “It’s me, why are you so hot? I’m sorry.
And We sealed his nose with a tissue, and then it was stopped, and he looked at him with violence.
He’s not angry, he’s got a nice smile on his lips, he’s got a soft tone, “Limanqing, don’t you think about me? I’m sorry.
“With your head! “My heart is beating, my cheeks are burning, and one second more he’s gonna show up, and I’m gonna go.
Whoever tried to slip on the soles of my feet, I fell on the side.
It’s over.
I fell down on you!
“Limanqing! Are you trying to kill our family? I’m sorry.
And We turned away and apologized: “Sorry, I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
And he got up, he wrangled his eyebrow, and he looked at me in the dark, and he grunted, and he took off.
I didn’t say a word until I lay down.
I looked at his back, I thought about it, and he just opened his mouth and yelled “Shaw,” and he said, “Shut up!” I’m sorry.
He seems really angry.
HEY.
Even worse, when I woke up, I slept on the bed with a smooth arm and one leg was on his leg.
I haven’t even looked back yet.
He got up a little bit, and I was afraid that he would kick me under the bed, and I was wondering how to justify it, and he was already lazy, saying, “Get your legs off me.” I’m sorry.
And I jumped out of bed, and I wondered, “How could I remember lying on the couch?”
“You don’t think I put you to bed?” I’m sorry.
Is it possible to say that?
I want to keep my mouth shut so I can’t stop laughing. I can’t even push you to sleep. I’m sorry.
This is when I noticed a light black eye.
But I never knew that I used to sleepwalk, smiled twice and ran to wash.
When he had dinner in the morning, he suddenly thought that he wanted us to stay in the old house for two months.
I thought I’d say no. I didn’t think he’d get it.
I don’t smell the oil in my hand!
When I got out of the house, I sat on a co-pilot who ran away and asked him, “Why did you promise Grandpa if I knew I couldn’t get along with your mother?” I’m sorry.
One hand to the wheel and the car out of the yard.
He had long fingers and clear fingers, as the skin was white and the curvature was somewhat visible.
I couldn’t bear to look a few more eyes. I almost lost my God.
His voice is clear, “Grandpa’s got a little high blood pressure lately. Do you want to upset him? I’m sorry.
I’m a little depressed, “Why don’t we just sleep in one room?” I’m sorry.
“You sleep on your couch, I sleep in my bed.” What’s the problem? I’m sorry.
That’s enough. I’m still tired of sleepwalking.
I’m quiet.
And I looked at me with a twilight look, “I remember, did you look at a horse’s bag last month? I’m sorry.
My eyes will shine.
5
We were eight years older than me, we were married for two years, but he was generous to me, even a Porsche for my rides, even on the first anniversary of our marriage, and he even gave me an unlimited subsidiary card.
But he took it all back on the day of our divorce.
But I’m the one who said it. I can only take it.
I remember laughing at me, “Limanqing, don’t regret it! I’m sorry.
I was angry too, “I won’t regret it! Go and rekindle with your old Chennai! I’m sorry.
Shen Na was his ex-girlfriend who forced him to break up.
Listening to me, Chennai’s eyes were dazzled and his jaw was twitched.
I felt the temperature in my body was dropping several degrees at a time, and I suffocated.
And then you look me in the cold, “You’re right. If it wasn’t for you, it would be my wife Shaw. I’m sorry.
My heart went cold in a second, and he was sure to remember Shen Na’s past.
I cried all night, and the next day I went to divorce with my eyes swollen.
When I got out of the Civil Administration, I was looking at myself, and I threw my divorce papers at me.
I got two red books, and I lost my car, bag, and unlimited cards. I cried!
A few days later, the easy-to-eat secretary delivered the horse bag to the old house.
I love it. I can’t sleep.
“Can you be a little smug?” I’m sorry.
I laughed twice, “No! I’m sorry.
It’s sad to say. I feel it.
I fell in the shower this evening because I was so excited.
With the stinging screams, I fell on the floor and made a bang.
The floor is full of bathing bubbles.
I fell so hard, I felt like my neck was twisted, the whole man was lying on the ground.
“Limanqing? What’s wrong with you?”
The sound of doubt is ringing outside the door.
My neck barely speaks, and I say, “Don’t come in…”
I’m too small to hear it outside.
I was desperate to hear the doorknob turn and close my eyes and pretend to die.
I got two shots of my face, and my name was eagerly called.
I didn’t react. I was too busy getting me out of here.
I leaned on his chest, and his heart beats faster than mine.
Am I that heavy?
Tired like this?
He’s breathing a little too.
Wiped my body with a towel, put on a simple T-shirt pants and sent me to the hospital.
Throughout the process, I was as stiff as a body, so tight and I couldn’t move.
When the doctor left, he grunted, “Don’t act dizzy. I’m sorry.
Help! He knew I was pretending!
I opened my eyes slowly, because I couldn’t move my neck, but I had to put my eyes on him, which was probably too tired and his cheek was red right now.
I couldn’t help it. “It was really embarrassing.”
“It’s not like you haven’t seen it. I’m sorry.
And then I added, “And besides, you have nothing to look at. I’m sorry.
I’m like this. He’s still trying to hurt me!
I looked at him so hard, “It’s not you who can’t move without clothes!” Of course you’re not embarrassed! I’m sorry.
It’s just a smile.
I have a bad feeling about this.
Then, at the next second, he will hear him laugh, “When did you move?” I’m sorry.
What?
Uh-huh.
I’ve lost face.
Six.
I spent half a month in the hospital.
In fact, in a week or so, I’m just jumping.
But once I got home, I was so excited to see Emma and then I fell and had to lie down in the hospital.
He’s sarcasming at me again, and I’m outraged, “Is there anyone you’re sarcasming? I’m sorry.
“You’re still using me?” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Does that mean I’ve had enough of myself?
I didn’t want to talk to him for days.
When I got out of the hospital, my best friend wanted me to go with her, and I didn’t even think about it.
And We looked at the two young young men who were on the opposite side, and downstretched their voice and wished, “Are you of age? Will you not break the law?”
I laughed at the boy across the street before she said, “Sister, we’re 18 years old and we’re freshman this year! I’m sorry.
The ears are good.
It’s pretty.
I thought I was seven years younger than me.
I took a wish, “No, it’s too young!” I’m sorry.
The wish is not, “The younger brother is no better than the younger brother. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
Says the temper stinks, I agree.
I can’t agree with that. I can say that! I’m sorry.
“Limanqing, you can’t do it, you can’t do it, you’re divorced, you’re defending him, he doesn’t like you!” I’m sorry.
I just let it go.
Shawn likes Chennai.
I’ve seen a picture of Chennai, a beautiful thing, and I can’t compare to her for another 10 years.
The picture was caught in the book, stored in the book cabinet.
It was when I was cleaning.
On the back of the picture is a signed pen with “My Love.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t tell him about it, but I had a hard time with him for days.
At first, he thought I was just a kid and he was angry.
Back at night, he hasn’t forgotten to take my favorite crystal shrimp dumpling.
I thought of Shen Nae’s back and squeezed the meat on her back, and suddenly the mind fell.
“You’re trying to fatten me up and get rid of me, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
He couldn’t wait to turn his head, “What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.
“I’m not talking nonsense, you know it! I’m sorry.
“Limanqing, have you had enough? I’m sorry.
It was not easy for him to endure me for so many days.
But the more I tried, the more he broke up with Chennai for three years and kept her picture.
He won’t like me for the rest of his life.
“Manqing, what do you think? I’m sorry.
When I heard the wish, I came back from my memory.
It’s nice to have a meal, but it’s too easy to get out of the box.
What is this?
As soon as I was surprised, I went under the table and the two brothers were blindfolded.
“She likes to take a break under the drill table when she’s fed.” I’m sorry.
My heart jumped so hard that I finally came out of the shop with my chest covered.
“That was close. I’m sorry.
“Limanqing.”
I’m crying and I’m crying. He’s coming back!
I haven’t figured out how to explain it yet. He’s come to me.
That’s the bad part about long legs!
I’m freezing to death.
Especially when the little friend across the street asked, “Is this your uncle?” I’m sorry.
Turning around and laughing and saying hi to her, “Hello Uncle, I’m a friend of Man Qing Sister. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Limanqing, tell him who I am. I’m sorry.
Although I tried hard to restrain my anger, I still felt oppressed and nervously swallowed my mouth, “This is my husband. I’m sorry.
My brother’s face has changed, he’s holding my hand, he’s pulling me all the way out, and I can only say goodbye to the wish.
The air pressure was low all the way to the car, I snuck a lot of eyes, and his jaw line was always tight.
It’s over. He’s really angry.
I’m a little worried. What if he gives me Emma again?
The housekeeper saw the swagger and knew he was angry and walking away with fun.
It’s more than 10:00. Grandpa’s off already.
Take me to the bedroom.
When I entered the door, I was thrown into the bedroom door, and I was said, “Limanqing, give me a reasonable explanation. I’m sorry.
It was too close, and the heat that he breathed was on my cheek, and suddenly I felt a little dizzy, and then looked at the five of his officers who were so close.
I admit I’m dirty.
But such a handsome man has been walking in front of me for three years and doesn’t like me.
Think of me again.
I started to say, “We’re divorced and I can’t find a way back in advance.” I’m sorry.
“You’re making a big deal out of it. Are you still going to take the house I gave you and feed the little white boy?” I’m sorry.
He knows everything I think!
I did intend to discount the house as soon as I got it, but I’ve got a little white face that I haven’t thought about.
I went off my mind, and I agreed he was right, and he bit his teeth and said, “Limanqing, you’re right! I’m sorry.
Then the next day I received a supplementary agreement.
The general point is that I cannot have any kind of intimate contact with other heterosexuals, otherwise it would amount to an automatic waiver of ownership of the house.
That’s the rule!
But I had to bow.
Even worse, I was given a lockdown and had to go home by 8:00.
Eight o’clock!
“Why don’t you just lock me up at home?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t have a hobby.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
7
I began my day of late and early return.
Wishing to see me live like a monk every day, I can’t help but complain: “What do you say? I’m sorry.
I smoked the pearls of milk tea, and I was weak: “Of course for 20 million!” I’m sorry.
“Don’t be so grumpy! I’m sorry.
I flipped my eyes, “No way! I’m sorry.
That said, I think I’m getting better and better.
How else can I explain that I sleep every night from the couch to the bed, and I’m still alive.
Just this morning I was laughing at myself, “Limanqing, what are you dreaming about and slobbering? I’m sorry.
I’ve been givin’ my lips out of my mouth, and I’ve been looking away, “I can’t dream about pigs’ feet! I’m sorry.
He plays with his lips and comes near me, “Yeah? What did you touch with your hands on my abs? I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
Am I that obvious?
I moved to the bed in an awkward manner, almost fell into the bed and grabbed me with my bare eyes.
I hit him in the arms, with his cheeks on him, and I heard his heart beating with strength, and I couldn’t bear to swallow.
This sound…
It’s clear in the silent morning.
The sound of a smirk came from above me, and I pushed him away with a bit of shame, and I struck him like, “What’s wrong with you?” We’re all divorced. Don’t keep moving! I’ll sue you for sexual harassment! I’m sorry.
It doesn’t affect his good feelings.
He smiled, “What right do I have to say about sexual harassment when I fall asleep in the middle of the night?” I’m sorry.
I’ll never let him get away with it!
Now I’m depressed, I’m tired of eating my breakfast, and I’m being dragged by my mother.
“Manqing, you’ve been married to our family for years, why are you so lazy?
“I woke up at 6:00 a.m. in the morning to make breakfast for my father.
“What do you say when you eat? I’m sorry.
I didn’t have to argue with her because she’s older.
But I can’t help it. There’s only three aunts in the house who cook.
Besides, does he dare to eat my dirty cooking, my dark cooking?
As soon as the two-month deadline came, I packed my bags and moved back.
Before I left, Grandpa didn’t forget the lesson: “You son of a bitch, if I don’t see my grandson in six months, you won’t have to come back! I’m sorry.
Turning around and saying, “Manqing, come to your grandfather’s house for tea on weekends. I’m sorry.
“Grandpa, tell me, were you holding the wrong child? Manqing is your granddaughter? I’m sorry.
Grandpa grunted, “I wish! I’m sorry.
8
We moved back in a few days, and then we went to Singapore again.
When he was gone, I started to lose my mind.
Drinking wine, eating snacks and chasing TV dramas every day, it’s no fun.
I had two ice creams this day, and my aunt suddenly visited me at night, and my stomach was sore.
I can’t remember the cycle.
I was warned a few days in advance not to eat cold before I divorced myself.
‘Cause once I hurt so bad I grabbed his arm and bit a couple of teeth marks.
He’s in pain.
I want him to hurt me!
I’m in so much pain that I’m in so much pain that you can run away without me! I’m sorry.
Sneaking in the air, taking out a box of red sugar from a plastic bag, “Once again, I went to buy you ginger. I’m sorry.
I sobbing and asking, “Why don’t you buy Broven? I’m sorry.
A glass of red sugar came for me. “The painkillers are bad for my body. No more! I’m sorry.
He’s mean!
He’s so mean, I’m thinking about him more and more.
But I called a lot. He didn’t answer.
I cried and I opened up hungry and bought a box of Broven.
We have a message that pops up.
I thought it was easy to open it with great anticipation, and it was my death, Linda.
She’s my college classmate, the first love I ever had, a couple of dogs.
But I remember, when I broke up with the dog man, I erased both of them.
She said, “Manqing, you’re in Singapore?
“I’m here with Chang and I can come out for dinner sometime. I’m sorry.
Chang Chen is my fucking ex-boyfriend.
I’m bored, “Go away. I’m sorry.
I was about to hack her. She sent me a picture.
“Manqing, isn’t that you and your husband?
“I just shot you!
“How come you’re not the same as before, you’re much prettier, you’re going to South Korea for a plastic surgery? I’m sorry.
Let me see. This is not me.
It’s a picture of all kinds of women.
She was wearing a tuxedo with one hand on her hair blown up by the wind and one hand on her smooth arm.
From that angle, I can only see the side of the face, and I can’t tell his emotions.
That’s why he didn’t talk to me?
I’m in a jam and I have to smash my phone on the floor.
9
It’s impossible to distinguish between me and Chennai unless Linda is blind.
She did it on purpose.
When I was in school, I was at a new party in the yard, and she hated me.
Then I fell in love with Chen Nam, about six months ago, and the dog went to bed with Linda.
I found out they were tired and broke up with Chen Nam immediately.
Who knows if Chang Chen told Linda that he dumped me and that I’m still haunting him.
Linda’s been in front of me for three or three times with Chen Nam Chang-soo-eun.
She did not forget to show me the jewelry and bags that Chang Nam gave her after her college graduation.
Until I came out with a six-carat diamond ring that I bought with a swagger.
Chen Nam’s family is a little bit of money, but it’s a little bit more than easy.
Listening to the wish, Linda did not sting me off in private, even cursed me for being abandoned sooner or later.
Now she’s got a chance and she’s not sarcasm me.
I can already imagine what she would do with me in front of her classmates.
Then, in a few days, he called me and said, “What’s the matter, they’re there now, and Shaw is cheating!” I’m sorry.
We’re both divorced. He’s not cheating even if he’s back with his ex.
But I feel angry that he can do whatever he wants when he asks me to stay away from opposite sex.
Money is great!
The more I think about it, the harder I feel.
When I returned from Singapore, I was given a very valuable set of jewellery.
I’ve seen this sapphire in a magazine.
I should be happy with this expensive gift, but I can’t laugh.
And he said, “Don’t get me wrong, it’s not for you.” It’s the thirtieth anniversary of Shaw. I’m afraid you’ll be ashamed to wear a fake jewel. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid I’ll embarrass him.
He never looked at me, and I remember when Grandpa told him to marry me, the way he looked.
If it wasn’t for my grandfather and his grandfather, I’d never have had a chance to get into his world.
These are facts that I knew early in the morning, why do I feel sad?
I think of that picture of him standing side by side with Shen Nai. It’s a gift.
I’m just a clown who destroys their marriage.
I was a little upset and I hit him with a jewelry box.
“Why do you hate me? I can’t watch you! I’m sorry.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
In his eyes, I’ve always been a fool.
“I don’t want the jewels, I don’t want the house, I don’t want the house. I’m sorry.
I didn’t cry, I grabbed my anger and ran to Shaw’s house.
It’s too late.
By the time he got here, I’d have told Grandpa.
I didn’t think Grandpa would do it. He’d swirl his back with a cane.
I went up in a hurry to stop him, “Grandpa, I don’t want to go with him.” I’m sorry.
Grandpa told me, “If you suffer, tell Grandpa, don’t be afraid of this bitch.” I’m sorry.
I looked down and he kneeled and looked at me.
And I slit my lips and said, “It’s none of his business, Grandpa, but I think we’re not right.” I’m sorry.
When I thought about Shen Nae, I was a little upset, so I said, “And I have other people I like now. I’m sorry.
Swingy light cools down and stares at me.
10
When I came out of the old house, I kneeled with him.
Despite your mother’s pain, my grandfather didn’t speak to anyone.
Who could think of a man who was in charge of such a big business and had to kneel down and show his face.
I snuck a video before I left.
I’ll turn it over when I’m not happy. It’ll be much better.
As soon as I got home, I packed.
My first love is cheating on someone and my husband loves someone.
Thinking about it, I started tearing again.
When I’m finished, it’s morning.
I didn’t sleep all night. I didn’t feel sleepy.
That’s when he came back. He looked tired. He didn’t kneel all night, did he?
When he saw a bunch of boxes packed in the living room, he frowned and asked me, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been crying for a long time, and there’s nothing left but anger. I’m sorry.
“You don’t want the house anymore? I’m sorry.
“I told my grandfather, I gave up, and now you’re asking me, funny. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
I can’t believe I asked why.
And I laughed, “I’m not saying that I’m in love with someone who doesn’t want to play with you anymore.” I’m sorry.
“Who?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Young, taller, better-looking, better-tempered than you, and better than you.” I’m sorry.
He said three words, “I don’t believe you.” I’m sorry.
“Wait a few days, I’ll give him proof, see if you believe me or not! I’m sorry.
Scratch your eyes dangerously.
I didn’t want to talk to him, but he stopped my car.
I had no choice but to let him send me home.
My mother knew I was divorced from Shaw and almost didn’t hit me with a scepter.
“Mama, divorce is my problem. It’s not about Manging. I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and I said, “Who’s the mother? I’m sorry.
My mom’s mad at me. “Manqing, you better talk to me. I’m sorry.
I went back to hiding.
“Mom, don’t blame her. She’s young and she’s normal. I’m sorry.
My mother asked me: “When you two were married for three years, you left your house, and not once did you come down to pick you up? Why don’t you just calm down? I’m sorry.
Not only did I suspect he was wrong, but I suspect I was wrong, but it was my mother’s son, right?
I didn’t have a good temper. He didn’t come to pick me up, but Grandpa sent him. I’m sorry.
My father and wife were in charge, and they didn’t dare to breathe in front of my mother. They told me to go away for a few days.
I went out and followed me. I tried to scold him and thought I had so much luggage, and this free labour was free.
All of a sudden, he said, “It wasn’t Grandpa who asked me to pick you up.” I’m sorry.
I stopped, “What?”
He said, “Every time you left your home before, I wanted to take you back, not by my grandfather.” I’m sorry.
What’s the point of telling me this now? “It doesn’t matter anymore. I’m sorry.
And he was like, “I’ll take you to the East Side house, you stay there, and we’ll talk when you calm down in a few days. I’m sorry.
“I’m not going, not my house. I’m sorry.
“Then go to the hotel. I’m sorry.
He asked his assistant to set me up a hotel.
I’m going to transfer him money, hold my finger on my phone screen, gently, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
“You said you didn’t want to feed the poor after the divorce. I’m sorry.
“I never thought I’d divorce you. I’m sorry.
I laughed and pulled the underpants, “You’re afraid Grandpa’s upset. I’m sorry.
He’s got a tight head, “It’s nothing to do with Grandpa. I’m sorry.
It doesn’t matter anymore.
Eleven.
The house leaks all the time.
The company I worked down, so I lost my job.
I’ve lost my husband, my house, my job.
I sat in the cafe and cried and ate salad.
There was a waiter who stood beside me and handed me paper.
I cried for half an hour, and he handed me half an hour to smoke paper.
I wonder if the waiter doesn’t have to take care of the other guests?
And then the boss opened him up.
When he changed his work clothes and sat in front of me, I realized it wasn’t the last month, was it?
What’s it called?
Sister, I’m out of work. Will you stop crying? I’m sorry.
What else can I say?
You’re a lost man!
“Go, sister buy you a drink! I’m sorry.
God damn it.
I’d never bring him to a bar if I knew what to do with a glass.
I’m worried about what to do.
I found it.
Did he put radar on me?
How can I touch him with a drink?
“No more drinking. I’m sorry.
He’s divorced. He doesn’t care about me. I turned my eyes, “It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
“Don’t swear. I’m sorry.
It’s not over, is it? I laughed at him, “I said, it’s none of your business. It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
I’m so pissed off. Step forward, grab my hand and walk out.
And We spat at him: “Are you a thief?” I’m sorry.
“This is so bad, don’t drink anymore.” I’m sorry.
Do you despise me?
I kicked him to his knees with my feet.
He hums.
And then…
Kneel before me.
12
I bowed my head, and in three seconds I couldn’t stand to laugh. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, I took a picture of my cell phone with my eyes shut.
Scratch the jaw, stand up and shoot the dust on the suit.
I’m all gone today.
I laughed at him, and he was not angry, and he said, “Manging, my leg hurts.” I’m sorry.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had been kneeling for a night in his old house, and his knees were not ready for about two days.
No wonder I can get him on his knees.
And as soon as I moved in my heart and apologized, I almost got out of my mouth and bit my teeth, and it was swallowed back. “It’s none of my business!”
He looked so bright, he showed his wounded face.
I pretended I didn’t see him. He came anyway. Free labor should or should.
I asked him to help me get to the hotel.
That’s how he noticed me coming with him.
“You’re not going to tell me you told Grandpa you had someone you liked the other day, are you? A stinking, dry-headed kid? I’m sorry.
“What’s the matter with you?” I said. What do you care?”
To be honest, I’m afraid he’ll hit me.
But I didn’t think he helped me carry it back to the hotel.
Is this free labour good?
I swing, “Okay, you can go back. I’m sorry.
“The bridge will be broken when you cross the river?” I’m sorry.
I don’t speak, he’s groaning from his nose, “Do you think I’ll let you two hang out? I’m sorry.
What are you talking about?
I’m a little angry. I don’t want to talk to him. Turn around and go to my room.
I just walked into the door, and he wanted to come in.
I closed the door, his back was caught, he was in pain, and I was busy opening the door a little bit.
“Let me in. I’m sorry.
“Not allowed. I’m sorry.
“Manqing, let’s talk. I’m sorry.
“I have nothing to talk to you about! Fuck off! I’m sorry.
I threw the door overboard.
I didn’t sleep well, I woke up early.
The door was opened, and it was discovered that it fell asleep on the carpet against the wall.
It’s because I’m afraid I’m gonna hang out with him.
I don’t understand.
He doesn’t have Chennai. Why do you have to do this?
All the things he did these days made me feel he couldn’t leave me.
I bend down, close, look at him.
He had long eyelashes and cast shadows at the moment.
And then We mocked him and said: “By brother, I wish to swing on thy eyelashes. I’m sorry.
He was a little shy and took my hand off of me. I’m sorry.
At this moment, he fell asleep in a heavy sleep, and suddenly We found our hearts sore, and there was no sign of tears falling on his cheek.
He opened his eyes slowly, from chaos to Qing Ming, “Why are you crying? I’m sorry.
The sound is also a tender and unheard of voice.
I turned around and didn’t look at him.
He held me on my shoulder, turned me back, forced me to look at him, “What happened? I’m sorry.
I erased the tears of my eyes and said to him, “What do you mean, by having a chance?” Why bother me when you’re talking about Chennai? I’m sorry.
He seemed a little confused, “Who told you I loved Chennai?” I’m sorry.
You’re trying to fool me.
I said with indignation, “You put her picture in your book and you want me to remind you? I’m sorry.
“What pictures?” What book? I’m sorry.
“You’ve never seen her in Singapore? I’m sorry.
His eyes reveal confusion: “I did see her, but it was her daughter’s two-year-old birthday party. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I admit, I was shocked.
“Asshole, you’re behind my back with a kid? I’m sorry.
We were divorced for eight months, and he and Shen Nae’s daughter, two years old, broke up with each other.
I just want to stab him right now!
“Who told you that the baby was mine? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I was looking at him, “Easy, you… you’re going to be the master of love!” I’m sorry.
His face can no longer be described as ugly. “Limanqing, can you have more imagination? I’m sorry.
He took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, “She’s married two years ago, okay? I’m sorry.
I:
13
According to the apocalyptic version, Shennai was married and had a hybrid baby, and a family settled in Singapore.
It was a birthday party for Chennai’s daughter.
Shennai was wearing 10 centimetres of heels at the dinner because he was closest to Shennai, so she extended her hand.
As for the photo in the study, he said he didn’t know what it was.
I listened to him silently, and I came to the conclusion, “Well, don’t be president, go and be a writer! I’m sorry.
“You don’t believe me?” I’m sorry.
“Is it important that I believe it? We’ve been divorced for eight months. I don’t care who you like. I’m sorry.
He was sneezing, “Manqing, I never thought I’d be separated from you. You had to divorce me. I’m sorry.
Is that my fault?
I pretended, “You’re too old to be with you, okay? I’m sorry.
At that moment, I just woke up and knocked on my door.
And We carried upon my arm what it was, and laughed: “Now I love the little flesh, young and strong. I’m sorry.
I was so angry at him, “What can he give you? I’m sorry.
I’m still laughing, “I don’t need him to give me anything, I can pay for him! I’m sorry.
“Don’t you dare! I’m sorry.
I smiled, I leaned my head over my shoulder, and I was angry with him, “Look, I dare not.” I’m sorry.
I was so mad at him, and before I left, I said, “You better stay away from him or I won’t promise anything to him.” I’m sorry.
Threatening me?
Guess I’m scared!
Who would suddenly stare at me with shame, “Sister last night, I’m responsible for you.” I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
Little brother, you’re young, you’re very arrogant.
And I’m like, “The hotel waiter changed your clothes, and you slept with me. I only paid for the room. I’m sorry.
It seems a little disappointed that after a “oh” in the lowlands, the eyes shine, “Sister, I’ll give you the house fare.” I’m sorry.
Kind of polite.
And when the letter was completed, he suddenly said, “Sister, if you want to marry again, can I step in?” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I almost threw my cell phone out.
I looked at him like, “You’re only 18? I’m sorry.
And he smiled, and he was so cute, “Yeah, but I had the wrong age on my ID. According to the identity card, this year I have reached the legal age of marriage. I’m sorry.
Is that good?
I smoked, “You’re too small, not my type. I’m sorry.
Suddenly he blinked a little shyly, “Sister, I’m not small except I’m young. I’m sorry.
Can’t talk anymore.
The little brother doesn’t play the game.
The next day, I got a call from my front boss.
I don’t understand. They opened me up. They called me.
He said, “Manqing, we’ve got a new one. You can come back to work tomorrow if you can. I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused.
And he asked me, obstinately, “Why have you never heard of Mr. Xiao?” You said if I knew earlier, I’d cut other employees. I’m sorry.
Turns out it’s easy.
And We covered our lips and said, “I do not know him, and the company will not return.” I’m sorry.
I wrote to Shaw, “Can you leave me alone from now on?” I’m sorry.
He replied quickly: “No. I’m sorry.
I’m so depressed.
I couldn’t leave him. He had to shake me.
When you’re packing, you flip out the big diamond ring he gave me.
I’m in the air and I sold the diamond ring for $2 million.
The ring was the only thing he had not asked me back at the time of the divorce.
I don’t wear it very much, but I just occasionally show it to myself.
“What else do you like besides money?” I’m sorry.
Well, he always thinks I only love his money.
And I didn’t get angry, and I laughed and said, “I love your beauty.” I’m sorry.
With 2 million cards, I feel guilty.
He asked me to relax, “You’ve been with him for six months, you haven’t got a house, 20 million is flying, he’s paying you $2 million! I’m sorry.
Doesn’t seem to be a problem?
Two million, and suddenly I feel like a little rich!
I didn’t figure out how to spend the money, “Why don’t I get a Porsche?” I’m sorry.
I wish I could say, “Buy a house. Save it. I’m sorry.
I’ll give you two million dollars to go to the suburbs. I’m sorry.
And suddenly the wish started to laugh, “Why don’t you take it and eat the little meat, he’ll be pissed off. I’m sorry.
This…
I can even imagine being blown to pieces.
Just think about it and be happy.
But I wasn’t happy for two days because I was told about selling the ring.
I didn’t know it was custom-made!
14
When I went home after drinking, I saw Shaw at the door of the room.
He leans around the wall and his legs are long.
I’ve been drinking a lot, and I’ve seen him before.
When I turned around, I tried to run. He came after me, “Why are you running? I’m sorry.
I looked at the floor with my head down, “I didn’t drink enough, I wanted another drink. I’m sorry.
He held his hand on my cheek, “It’s so red, stop drinking.” I’m sorry.
I hit him in the head, and he didn’t get mad, but he whispered, “Why sell the ring?” I’m sorry.
Is this a charge?
I slit my lips and said, “What’s the ring for? I’m sorry.
He whispered, “What if I say I regret? I’m sorry.
I can’t turn my head.
He pulled out of his pocket, opened it, took out the ring and put it back on for me.
My heart is beating so hard, it’s $2 million!
I couldn’t stand to laugh, “I’ll sell it tomorrow!” I’m sorry.
“Don’t you dare! I’m sorry.
I was so proud to say, “What am I afraid of?” I’m going to take your money and get some meat! I’m sorry.
He’s got his eyes red and he’s gonna eat me.
I’m really drunk, and I’m having a tummy flipping.
So I really threw up all over.
His hand-made Italian suit is probably dead, right?
I threw up on him, and I kicked his ass. I’m sorry.
He took me to the bathroom, washed my face, brushed his teeth.
Then he started to unbutton his shirt.
I’m a little drunk and I thought he was gonna do something to me. Don’t do this!
I looked at it with a twilight look and took off my shirt and threw it in the pool.
Oh, the laundry.
Look at his chest and abs. What happened to my sudden loss?
I slapped myself, I curse myself, Lehmanqing, you’re so dirty!
I’ve had too much to drink, and I’ve had a pain in my cheek.
Turning off the tap, walking to me, touching my cheek with your hands, asking me, “Does it hurt?” If you’re drunk, you can’t wash yourself. I’m sorry.
He’s got real concerns in his eyes, and I’m a little confused, and I’m taking a step back, “Don’t worry about it. I’m sorry.
I turned out of the bathroom.
Maybe I’ve been drinking too much, and I’ve been sleeping in bed for a while.
Half-dreaming, hearing him ask me to take a bath, and I felt loud, and I put a pillow over his head.
The next morning he woke up and he was still there.
I can’t believe he’s been on the couch all night.
He sat there, staring at me hot, “Manqing, let’s talk. I’m sorry.
I got a little headache after hangover. I’m sorry.
I went to the bathroom with a change of laundry, “I hope I’ll come out later. You’re gone. I’m sorry.
But when I’m out of the shower, he’s not gone, but he’s got another one.
Why are you here?
“Good morning, sister. I’m sorry.
He smiled and raised the bag in his hand, “I brought you soy sauce and oil bars!” I’m sorry.
“She has a bad stomach and never drinks soybeans. I’m sorry.
Why say, “I will now change you for rice congee!” I’m sorry.
I put on a swing, and I said, “No, I love soy milk from today. Why, bring in breakfast! I’m sorry.
I was standing there like a doorman, and I shouted, “Can you get out of the way? I’m hungry!” I’m sorry.
“What do you want to eat?” I’ll get you some. I’m sorry.
Where’s this coming from?
I don’t have anything to do with him anymore.
“I’m going to buy it for it! I’m sorry.
“Limanqing, you’re not trying to tell me that you sold the diamond ring I gave you to keep him?” I’m sorry.
“I will!” We took the banana man who was lying on his bed and smote him.
He just caught him because he was angry and his fingers were holding the doll unconsciously.
And then there was the sound in the belly of the doll that killed me.
“Asshole, you bastard! I love you so much, you put on a green hat!
“Asshole, you bastard! I love you so much, you put on a green hat!
I don’t know.
This is the sound I recorded when I first moved to the hotel.
I didn’t remember it just to let it go.
“Manqing…”
What’s wrong with your face?
It’s killing me!
15
I was ashamed to go up and push out the door, “I don’t want to see you! I’m sorry.
Then he threw the door down.
I never dared let him know I liked him.
I was careful to defend my pathetic self-esteem. I didn’t know it was so obvious.
I feel so embarrassed.
Quietly bow, “Manqing, can we talk? I’m sorry.
“No good!”
I’m so mean.
I just want to disappear from the world now.
I crouched behind the door and got numb to my legs.
After half an hour, I was told that he was still there.
When I was sad, my anger began to take over, didn’t he just want to watch me laugh?
I opened the door in a bit of a jar, and he was sitting on a carpet with a banana man in his hand.
He looked up and his eyes were red.
And my heart was firm, and I said, “If I liked you, it was before, and I do not like you now.” I’m sorry.
He stood up with the wall, “But I loved you before and I still love you now.” I’m sorry.
I never thought I’d hear it in a mouthful.
I can’t believe I’m looking at him. I’m sorry.
He took me in his arms.
“Manqing, I never expected you to love me.
“I thought you didn’t love me, so I never dared to let you know how I feel about you.
“I’m stupid enough to make you sad for so long. I’m sorry.
I’m blinded.
I really am.
“Wasn’t you lost? I’m sorry.
He’s dead. “What do you mean, he’s dead? I’m sorry.
Eight-year-old gutter.
“What happened to Shena? I’m sorry.
“Did I not explain it to you? He said, “You don’t believe me? I’m sorry.
Nor is it unconvincing, except that for years I have subconsciously treated Chennai as my enemy.
He suddenly told me he didn’t love Chennai, he loved me, and I couldn’t stop thinking.
Fearing that I would not believe him, he invited the Shen Na family back from Singapore a few days later.
Shena’s husband Mike is a Frenchman.
I look at the half-breed baby she’s carrying. I’m sorry.
Shena smiles so beautifully, “On her second birthday, the day you get the picture, it’s my daughter’s birthday party.
“I invited him and my husband.
“And I was really just taking my foot off and borrowing my arm to hold me.
“I put my hand on his coat for seconds without even touching my skin.
“I’m sorry you misunderstood. I’m sorry.
I’m still wondering, “Doesn’t their father and their daughter have an actress? I’m sorry.
Shen Nae lost his smile, “You’re just like I said. I’m sorry.
I was alert immediately, “What did he say? I’m sorry.
Shen Nai took a picture of my tight hands and smiled, “Take it easy, he’s just saying that you have a lot of imagination. I’m sorry.
Then she and her husband had a wet French kiss in front of me. “That’s proof I didn’t lie to you? I’m sorry.
I’m speechless.
Is that what I can see without money?
The foreigners are running.
“So you came back from Singapore with your husband and child to explain this to me? I’m sorry.
“Of course not. He said if I did this, he would help my husband’s family business and open up the Chinese market. I’m sorry.
I thought she’d be such a delicate little girl before I met Shen Nae.
I didn’t know she was so straight.
“And did you break up because of me? I’m sorry.
Shen Nae-fung has all sorts of hairs.
“Of course not. Don’t you think it’s too rigid, not romantic.
“In his eyes, one is one, two is two, work is always more important than a girlfriend.
“He can’t be any better than our Mike. I’m sorry.
I don’t like that. “It’s nice and handsome and mature and careful. It’s nothing compared to Mike! I’m sorry.
Shen Nae smiled and lighted his jaw behind me, “Your wife is very protective of you. I’m sorry.
He’s downstairs! When did you get up?
Shena stood up and said, “Okay, I’m done. The next time, I’ll leave it to you both. I’m sorry.
I said, “All divorced, ex-husband!” I’m sorry.
Shen Nag smiled and shook her head and went downstairs.
16
He rubbed my hair, and I leaned on him, “Don’t touch my hair, I’m not your dog.” I’m sorry.
“Didn’t you like me touching your hair before?” I’m sorry.
You’re kidding. I don’t remember.
He laughed, and said, “You’re asleep after taking a bath and you’re not dry, and I’m afraid you’ll get a headache in cold air, so you blow your hair every time. I’m sorry.
No wonder I fell asleep and sometimes felt my hair rubbed and I thought I was dreaming.
His burning eyes were on me, my cheeks were burning, and my heart seemed to be missing.
He’s so proud. He never told me that!
“Why did you divorce me? I’m sorry.
And he held my hand and said, “You must divorce me; I never thought I would be separated from you until then.”
“You’ve been messing with me for a month, and every day, I thought, since you don’t want to go through with me, you can do what you want. I’m sorry.
“But I regret it when I’m done, and I can’t bear to think that I’ll never see you again.
“That’s why I wanted to tie you up with the house. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
“So you lied to me. You never thought about giving me the house, did you? I’m sorry.
He shot me in the forehead, “Imbecile, the house was in your name yesterday. I’m sorry.
Twenty million!
So I’m a rich little woman?
I can’t sleep at night.
The next day I had breakfast with a big black eye, and I couldn’t stop laughing, “You’re not going to be up all night, are you? I’m sorry.
I had a yawn, “What, no! I’m sorry.
Pass me a glass of milk, “Okay, I didn’t say no. It’s just that a house you can’t sleep for one night, and I’m afraid you’ll get a gift from me in a few days, and it’ll be high three days and three nights. I’m sorry.
His success set me on fire!
But no matter how much I’m asking, I don’t want to know the details.
I complained, “You’re so cheap. I’m sorry.
“Did I sneer at you?” I’m sorry.
That’s not cheap, it’s too generous, right?
I didn’t think I’d buy the company that fired me and give me 30 percent of the shares.
When I went back, the former department manager noded at me, and I wasn’t used to it.
“Manqing — No, Mrs Shaw, why didn’t you mention you were Mrs. Shaw? I’m sorry.
“My wife has always been a low profile.” I’m sorry.
Even a few of my colleagues who didn’t deal well with me before did they fight for me.
This feeling is so… awesome.
I couldn’t help but ask: “If I hadn’t remarried you would have given me something like this, so I wouldn’t have to run away with my money.” I’m sorry.
Smiling and squeezing my cheek, “Marriage me, half my assets are yours. You’re not going to let go of being the best rich woman for these three dates? I’m sorry.
Three dates…
Mr. Shaw is a rich man.
I’m not having a prenup. Don’t you want to protect me?”
“How can you be so bitter?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him and said, “That’s how I feel, and I’m gonna talk to you for the rest of my life! I’m sorry.
He took my hand to kiss his lips, “I’ll be happy for life. I’m sorry.
I got remarried, and Grandpa and my parents were so happy that we had to have a big wedding.
Mom still doesn’t like to see me. “What kind of wedding are they? I’m sorry.
“Mom, the wedding was my idea, not Manqing. I really love Manqing, and I don’t expect you to see her as your own, but I hope you will give her the respect she deserves in the future. I’m sorry.
I was like, “Why do you have to go online? I’m sorry.
And I squeezed his waist with a smooth arm and whispered, “Honey, that’s great.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t mess with me. I’m sorry.
I came home at night to understand the real meaning of “don’t mess with me”.
I just want to say that a man who’s been a vegetarian for six months is terrible!
17
He gave me a painting.
He drew me. It’s beautiful. I think it’s prettier than I am.
“Sister, is Uncle nice to you? I’m sorry.
It’s bad luck, “What’s Uncle and brother-in-law?” I’m sorry.
I laughed, “But I’m 15 years younger than you.” I’m sorry.
“Do you think I’m old?” I’m sorry.
I smiled and begged for forgiveness, “No, why, call my brother-in-law. I’m sorry.
Why don’t you just spit out two words, “Sister-in-law.” I’m sorry.
It’s so easy, “Good boy, my brother-in-law will give you a hard-on in New Year’s. I’m sorry.
The wedding process, the wish is to send a message to Linda live.
According to the wish, Linda was furious.
Especially after seeing a video of me wearing a 10-carat diamond ring, I was so angry that I deleted the wish.
The wish was a bad one: “I heard that Chen Nam’s family broke up with her and now she’s downgraded. I’m sorry.
You deserve it!
In the evening, I put on a smooth arm, compared with a ring of six carats and ten carats, and said, “What would I wear better tomorrow?” I’m sorry.
“What’s the problem? Whatever you want. I’m sorry.
I was like, “Come on, keep it down. I’m sorry.
“Do what you say. Now should we do something else? I’m sorry.
The next morning, I was so sleepy I didn’t want to get up.
I’m afraid I’ll starve and bring milk and bread to the bed to feed me, “Good boy, eat a little tummy. I’m sorry.
I smiled, and I was in his arms, and I made breakfast clean.
And one day, when I was cleaning up my study, I remembered the book with the pictures.
I turned back inside and saw my own picture, and I had to bend my lips.
On the back of the picture, it was written with a pen:
“I’m not in love with you at first sight, but from the moment I fell in love with you, I fell in love with you. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
Me and Shen Na, we’re all in the eyes of the world.
Whether it’s family, face, or ability, we both match.
But after a short period of time, it became clear to me that Chennai was not the one I wanted, and I didn’t want to delay her, so I broke up.
Only Lehmanqing was stupid enough to think that Shen Na was forced away by Grandpa.
It doesn’t matter to me when Grandpa asked me to marry Manging, it doesn’t seem to matter to me who he wants to marry.
The first time I saw Mancheng, she had just graduated from college with a ponytail, stupid.
I asked her why she wanted to marry me.
She smiles and bends, “Because you’re rich and handsome. I’m sorry.
I think the girl’s funny, but she’s serious, “Is that how you talk? I’m sorry.
She seems to be in a good mood, “I only talk to handsome guys like that. I’m sorry.
What a child.
I came back on a business trip that day, and she didn’t know who she was messing with, laughing from the living room and running into the yard, and she just ran into my arms.
She smiled like a star. “You’re back!”
Her voice is so pure, so simple, that I can’t get through.
That moment, I guess, I couldn’t get away.
But she doesn’t like me. She just likes my money, my looks, my body.
What a colorful, greedy woman.
I fell in love with her.
But I never dared to admit it to her.
She’s really like a child who’s not grown up, who smiles and fights with me when she’s angry.
Even when she’s angry, I think she’s cute, trying to make fun of her.
She was so stupefy, she had an ice cream on the day of her physiology, and she was sorely sweating on her forehead that my heart was sore.
After that, I always reminded her not to eat cold or spicy.
She always thinks I’m too much of a pain in the ass. But we’re eight years old and we’re three generations old! Or I’ll call your uncle, Uncle Shaw? I’m sorry.
Uncle?
I physically forced her to scream for an hour.
She almost cried and begged me, “I was wrong, I won’t dare.” I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m having a good time, and I’m pulling her wet hair out of her forehead, and I’m saying, “The next time you’re allowed to call my uncle in bed, I’m sorry.
She dragged her mouth down and complained to me in anger: “You are a bad man! I’m sorry.
Bad guys, anyway, I don’t want to let go of her hand.
During the time she was trying to get a divorce, my company happened to be in a bit of trouble and was so busy every day that she could not be distracted.
The worse she was, the more she was, the more she smashed the clam congee and crystal shrimp dumpling I brought her back.
She choked on her waist and yelled at me, “I’ve had enough of you. I don’t want to go with you. If you don’t get divorced, I’ll sue you!” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a lot of chumps on my forehead and my heart hurts like a knife.
If I don’t, I won’t have to.
It’s just, on the day of the divorce, I regret it.
Knowing she loved money, I deliberately tied her to the house.
It was my intention to stay at Grandpa’s house.
That day, she was sleeping in my arms in the middle of the night, for the first time since I had been divorced for six months.
Actually, she only sleepwalked that time, and then I held her to bed.
I said she sleepwalked every night and she believed it.
It’s so stupid and cute.
I didn’t expect to hear her love me from a banana doll.
She’s always unexpected.
But I’ve always been smart and I’ve never seen her mind before, and it took us so long.
I was so upset at that moment.
I didn’t want to miss her, and I showed her my heart.
And she pushed me away, and she looked at me with rage, and she said I put a green hat on her.
I’m a little confused.
She showed me a picture of Chennai holding my arm.
The conscience of the heavens and the earth, she was wearing 10 centimeters of heels, strangling her feet, and I was right next to her, and I borrowed her to put her on her arm.
Just for a few seconds, they’d have taken pictures.
She also mentioned that the book contained a photo of Shennai.
In fact, I didn’t write the “my love” behind that picture, it was Shena.
I don’t even know how that picture appeared in the book.
I called Chennai, and she smiled on the other side of the phone, and she said, “Well, you dumped her. So, a few days before I left the country, I deliberately put that picture out when I came to you for business. What, your wife finally found out? It’s been four years, my kid’s two years, and she just found out. I’m sorry.
I rubbed my eyebrow, “You fucked me up. I’m sorry.
Fortunately, she promised to explain to Manging for me.
When Manqing married for the first time, he didn’t have a wedding, he didn’t propose, he took a certificate and the family ate nothing.
Then, every time I remembered, I felt sorry for her.
That day, when I was on one knee, looking at her and asking if she could marry me.
She cried down, she sucked her nose, and said, “The one with a diamond ring of less than six carats will not marry.” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing. I love money in the same way.
Fortunately I’ve prepared 10 carats of diamond ring.
She shed tears and asked me, “How much can a big pigeon egg sell?” I’m sorry.
I lost to her.
On the day of the wedding, she came to me in a wedding dress and my heart never danced so fast.
I held her hand and she looked up and laughed at me. “You’re shaking so hard. Are you nervous? I’m sorry.
I coughed a little bit.
She held my hand back, “I’m actually a little nervous. After all, it’s the first wedding, the next one’s fine. I’m sorry.
My black line, “Limanqing, who do you want to marry?” I’m sorry.
She leaned at me and said, “Oh, I’m so nervous! I’m sorry.
I’m in a bit of a hurry. I’m sorry.
She smiled so sly.
Life after marriage is much better than I thought.
She’s still so careless she doesn’t even know she’s pregnant.
The day she fainted, I was scared to death, and I took her to the hospital.
Knowing she had a baby in her belly, I was so excited I couldn’t sleep for days.
At night, she was crying and hugging me. I’m sorry.
I rubbed her hair, “All right, I’ll take it. I’m sorry.
She sucked her nose, “You’re so busy at work. I’m sorry.
“Then find more nannies. I’m sorry.
“On the news, a lot of nannies abuse children. I’m sorry.
“Then let my mom take it. I’m sorry.
She’s forced to nod for her hard spot, “Well, your mother’s okay with me right now, and I don’t think she’ll sneak up on the kids. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “What are you thinking all day?” I’m sorry.
She hums, “I miss you, can’t I? I’m sorry.
I kissed her on the forehead and whispered, “Manqing. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Manqing. I’m sorry.
She slid me, “Are you stuck? I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
I just wanted to tell her, “I love you. I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
