My husband used his trumpet to talk to an emotional counselor.
Ask how to get a wife’s heart.
He said, “What can I do to improve my wife? I’m sorry.
“If you can get her to be nice to me, that’s enough money. I’m sorry.
He also said, “Better let her fall in love with me, so she can’t stop.” I’m sorry.
Not by chance.
That emotional counselor, it’s me.
I’m a family member.
Because my family is broke, and the master of the family loves me, and he has promised to pay three percent of the shares of the company and save my family from the fire.
I didn’t even have a chance to say no. My dad said yes.
The wedding day.
He’s more cold-faced to me than he’s in the news.
It’s like I owe him hundreds of millions.
I’m not getting married.
He’s got a bad face with me. What’s the point?
He didn’t talk to me at the wedding all day.
He said the first thing at night: “Don’t wait for me at night.” I’m sorry.
Then he went to the study.
I’m relieved he’s not coming back.
After the shower, I took out my cell phone and looked at the backstage.
I’m in emotional counseling, and I’m used to being on the line from time to time to see if I’ve been contacted.
If there’s no emergency, there’s no counselor after 7:00 p.m.
But today, there’s a message.
Four messages, five minutes ago.
His nickname is Piggy.
“Help! Teacher, how can my wife look at me? I’m sorry.
“My wife is so pretty, but I can’t talk to her and I can’t get too close to her! I’m afraid she doesn’t like me!”
“Sensei, are you there? Help!
The piglet was the consultant who my colleague had transferred to me because his main purpose was to ask how to get his wife’s heart and how to make her happy.
My colleagues think I’m a girl and have more say.
So I took over a week ago.
Pigs don’t usually see people, but they’re on the line.
And I kind of get it. He’s more of a ventilator than a call for my help.
Probably saw me on the line and sent me another one: “Teacher, first night of the wedding, what should I do?” You want to go straight in? I’m sorry.
I’m:
“You don’t think it’s appropriate, do you? But she’s beautiful! I need to send you a photo. I’m sorry.
A few seconds later, the picture came over.
I was shocked.
God!
The woman in the picture is toasting at the wedding, isn’t it me?
Whether it’s a wedding dress, or the custom wine in hand, or even the gold on the neck, it’s exactly the same as mine.
I have repeatedly confirmed my face.
It’s me right.
“Sensei, isn’t it beautiful? I’m sorry.
The piglet is entering: “Doesn’t it look like she’s happy that I’m working in the study? I’m sorry.
“How can a woman’s heart be so hard to figure out? I’m sorry.
I’m:
So, the piglet’s a neon?
I can’t really connect this to the cold-faced king.
Bain Yun is the steering man for the company and the youngest financial black horse, and although it is an old company, its development has stalled and it has experienced the same problems as my family, namely bankruptcy.
However, the successful transformation after the Ying Yun steering has not only broken the original limits, but doubled the market and business.
The staff he had been with said he was acting with determination, especially with that face.
The five officers, though brilliant, can only look at each other for a second.
“Sir, I’ve got it! I decided to go in! I’m sorry.
I got a message from the pig. I’ve got a wrinkle. I haven’t got time to answer.
There was noise at the door.
Bang, the door was pushed.
He was standing at the door, wearing a well-dressed shirt, and if the abdominal muscles were present, he would have a small brow and he would have a cold face.
And I stretched the covers and stuttered, and said, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
He spits out three words, with his light lips and his simple words: “Are you afraid of me?” I’m sorry.
And then the long legs came at me.
I took a deep breath and thought he was going to do something extreme. I’m sorry.
I heard a vibrating cell phone in his hand.
And the cloud dazzled, and flustered away at me, saying, “What am I afraid of? I will take something.” I’m sorry.
As a result, he calmed down and picked up his belt on the couch and walked outside the door with his legs open.
Ah… Would he like to see what he’s got?
As the door closed, my phone received a message from the piglet, “Ah, teacher! I’m listening to you! I’m sorry.
“But I accidentally took out her strap! I’m sorry.
“My society is dead, it’s embarrassing! My wife must think I’m a LSP! I’m sorry.
Okay, I’m sure.
The piglet is really a kryptonite.
I didn’t send it out.
In a moment, I didn’t know how to get back to him.
It’s loud when it’s coming out of the door, and it’s just as loud as it sounds.
I walked down the bed naked.
All he heard was his voice: ” Aunt Lu, the clothes are too smelly, they have to be washed until they’re dry.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, sir.” Aunt Lu said.
She’s the nanny at home, specializing in laundry.
Word is, I look so red, because I got married today, so I sprayed a little perfume on my body, but I don’t think it tastes like a hammock.
Thinking about it, the phone snapped.
The piglet sent another message.
“Sensei, I’m moving, saying my wife’s clothes smell! Call your aunt to wash her clothes. I’m sorry.
Piggy: “I am wise!”
“It’s better to make her think I’m LSP!” I’m sorry.
Smart? Big smart.
I stung my lips, I didn’t come back from the shock. I didn’t know how to return it.
But the little pig’s talking. Send me a message.
“My wife’s dress smells good, I kind of like it. I’m sorry.
“Ah, it’s not just beautiful, it’s good, I regret. I’m sorry.
The piglet: “I will have the courage to enter again.” I’m sorry.
“Sir, you encouraged me. I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
When I saw the information, I didn’t hesitate to lock the door.
I watched the lock turn twice, and then I got a message from the pig.
Piglet: “After the ball, my wife locked the door? I’m sorry.
“Ah, save me, teacher, did you say that there was a possibility that she would be angry because I said that her clothes smelled, and she heard that I thought I hated her?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean it like that.” I’m sorry.
I took a breath of air, and I was afraid he would knock on the door, and I thought about it or decided to send a message back to him, “Pig, if she locked the door, why don’t you sleep in the study? I’m sorry.
“Maybe she’s embarrassed? I thought you said you were family. She might find it strange to be in a new environment. I’m sorry.
I’ve had a tremor with my typewriter, and I’ve heard the footsteps of the outside, and I’ve been more frightened.
I was afraid he would break the door and break in.
But soon, the footsteps stopped.
“You’re right. I’m gonna love her. After all, I’ll scare her. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think you’d be in pain.
When I was relieved, and the next second, I received a message from the little pig: “In order to get her to adapt quickly to her home environment, I decided to wait for her to eat in the morning.” I’m sorry.
“…”
Why do I think I dug a hole in myself?
Back in bed looking at the ceiling, I tried to remember talking to little pigs, not much before.
He has always claimed that he was married to a girl at home, and he liked it.
Asked me how to trap her heart.
What did I say?
I looked through the chat, and I said, “Let’s give each other time, especially when marriage has no emotional basis.” I’m sorry.
I thought of myself at that time, when my family went bankrupt and was informed of the marriage, and I was caught by surprise.
So now calm down and suddenly I wonder when he likes me.
I thought I’d like to have nothing to do with the life trajectories.
Or is he, like he said on the news, in love?
I can’t even think about how I’m going to face a pig tomorrow, even if I’m trying to get the covers to sleep.
I don’t know.
The next morning.
The housekeeper came up and called me downstairs for dinner, and said he’d been downstairs long.
In fact, I’ve been washed and made up and can go down any time.
But it’s 9:30 when I look at it. Why is he waiting downstairs?
I took a deep breath and I followed the housekeeper downstairs with a hard head.
The only thing I see is the cloud sitting on the main table, with its back straight, with its thin lips on it, looking at me, and throwing two words: “Eat and eat.” I’m sorry.
He’s waiting for me to eat.
I went to the table and sat down, and I had to go back to my room before I finished.
I just ate two and choked.
He looked at me with his eyebrow.
“I’m going to work. I’m sorry.
That’s good.
I also stood up and wanted to go back to my room, but who knew that Jin Yun had reached out to stop me: “I said you could go.” I’m sorry.
“Did you eat or not, Su Yu? I’m sorry.
“…”
Why are you so mean?
“Sit down. I’m sorry.
“The butler, watching Su Yu eat his food.” I’m sorry.
Jin Yun’s at work.
But the more breakfast on the table, the more it gets prepared.
Not only is the food fresh, but it’s all over the place.
Good thing it’s not much.
The housekeeper was by the side with a detailed and patient introduction to early mornings.
After his introduction, he said: “My young lady, our master is very fond of you, and I have never seen him so fond of girls. I’m sorry.
It’s nice.
But what girl did he see for breakfast?
There are 18 foods in the north and south. He’s feeding people as pigs!
Just as I couldn’t get my hands on it, my cell phone vibrated, it was the three expression packs sent by piglets.
Piggy: [Grateful] [Grateful]
I frown. What’s he proud of?
“Sir, I fed my wife this morning. I’m sorry.
“…”
Can he be more precise with words?
“Don’t get me wrong, I haven’t been in touch with her, I mean breakfast fed her. I’m sorry.
“I wonder if it’s been a long time since she ate a good meal. I’m sorry.
“It must have been after the family went bankrupt, didn’t eat well and looked thin.” I’m sorry.
“But I don’t know what I just said. I’m sorry.
The next sentence of the little pig’s sentence, but I think it’s better to say to myself: “Is there any possibility that she might not fit her marital status and want to eat earlier and avoid you?” I’m sorry.
The whole face fell on the plate! I just want to finish my breakfast!
The piglet is silent.
I see that the software is being entered, but there’s never been a message.
So, I sent another message to the past: “And girls have a small appetite, they can’t get up for breakfast, and they can easily be wasted. I’m sorry.
Rumor has it that Kiyoon is a cold-faced man, but he is also a player, surrounded by a lot of petals.
If there are so many women around him, why does he seem to know nothing about women?
Suddenly, the housekeeper’s phone rings.
And he took it with humility and respect: “Yes, sir, I will do as you ask.” I’m sorry.
When I hung up the phone, the housekeeper came to me with a smile: “Your young lady, the young master called and said you should have had enough to eat, and the sooner you didn’t move would be distributed to the housemaids without waste. I’m sorry.
“All right. * I smiled at the housekeeper and didn’t have to eat *
Siu Yun is a good man… No, the pig is a good man.
I just went up to my room and I got a message from the little pig, “Teacher, you know her too well!” The butler said she must have had enough to stare at the table for a long time! Probably wants to eat, but the appetite is small. I’m sorry.
“But I don’t understand how to avoid me.” I’m sorry.
“I’m her legal husband. Why would she avoid me?” I’m sorry.
What the hell is straight logic?
I can’t help but see the message from the cloud.
“How many times have you been in love?” I’m sorry.
How stupid!
Good time.
The head is silent again. It can’t be read back.
There’s nothing going on after an hour.
I’ve thought about it, it’s been a lot of times, I can’t remember, and I don’t want to be honest with his counselor!
It’s nothing in the afternoon.
I’m back at work.
I was in the consulting studio full time.
But then my dad asked me to come back to the company because of my company’s downfall, and I moved from full-time to part-time emotional counselor.
I’m bored. I’m going straight back to work.
Because of the infusion of funds in the company, our business is still functioning.
“What brings you back to work? I’m sorry.
My dad saw me come back to work and said with a little guilt, “It’s not your wedding leave. Take two days off. I’m sorry.
“I can’t help it. I’m sorry.
I’m an accountant, helping my dad clear the company’s accounts is my current responsibility.
“In that case, you come with me to the conference room. I’m sorry.
My dad’s been working on the group for the last two days, and it’s getting a lot more dark in his eyes. I’m sorry.
I fainted, but it quickly turned out that the company now owns shares in the company, and it’s normal for him to come.
My father led me to the conference room, and the company’s shareholders arrived, and Maek was standing in their midst, wrinkled, as if he had been a little angryly knocking on the table.
The clouds with their golden eyes are a little colder.
What a face.
He seemed to notice my eyes, and then he looked up and looked at my eyes.
Four eyes against one another, I’m gonna go ahead.
I looked down at the phone to avoid his eyes. He talks a little bit of a pig, but his eyes are wolfy.
“What are you thinking? Jin Yun asked you to report to him on financial work. I’m sorry.
My dad stabbed me with his elbow. Remind me.
I said, “Oh…”
I was in a hurry to go over the financial situation of the company that had recently been consolidated.
In the conversation, he looked at one “um” in a single syllable, and he looked at it in my hand.
Those hands are slit.
I looked up in his hand, and it was this close to him, especially his twirling throat… that caught my eye.
He’s handsome, he’s tall, he comes to hormones, he’s funny.
I took a breath.
Huh!
What am I thinking?
“I see. You can go back now. I’m sorry.
His voice was in my ear, low and magnetic, and my body was shivering a little.
“Any questions? “Look at me standing there, and the tone of my business is confused.
“No more. I’m sorry.
I turned my head and threw my breath, and I quickly went to sit down.
Damn it, he almost got his face.
Get back in position.
My vision fell on the face of the pyroscope, and he spoke in front of the PPT, abandoning his own plans for future changes and product changes.
It’s very determined to take out all the industrial chains that shouldn’t exist.
The selection of new products is quite wide.
The old conservative directors, of course, did not agree. They almost got up and fought with Jin Yun.
“If you don’t agree with my proposal, you can retire, and I’ll recover at market prices. I’m sorry.
As a result, the President of the United States of America and the United States of America have made a great deal of progress. I’m sorry.
“Now, who has any comments?”
The conference room was quiet and nobody spoke.
Although it is a young man standing in front of them, it is not only the successful transformation of the company, but also the complete branding of the company.
No one said anything about selling the shares, even with the air that he had spilled.
I can’t help but wonder.
Are you really a pig? It’s incredible.
I can’t believe he’s talking like that under the general appearance of a pig.
I don’t know.
At the end of the meeting, it seemed to me that he was once again surrounded by the directors, and that he seemed to have a lot of ideas about his new programme.
My father said to me, “How did I find such a good son-in-law? I’m sorry.
I wrinkled my brows and coughed, “Dad, didn’t I exchange 3% of the shares of the company?” I’m sorry.
My father smiled, and he started to look at his face: “If you don’t tell me that I’ve forgotten, instead of looking for a son-in-law as good as Jin Yun, he has given such a valuable bride price!” I’m sorry.
“A good thing like this, only my daughter can do it. I’m sorry.
My good father.
If I wasn’t the client, I’d be crying!
I left the room and I returned to the office to continue my work.
I didn’t have time to look at the phone until I got off work, and I consciously turned on the software and found the piglet left me a message.
There’s a picture of me.
I’ve just been working with pictures.
“Sir, let me show you how my wife works. I’m sorry.
Piggy: [Photo]
“It’s cute and it’s beautiful, and I’m listening to her today. I’m sorry.
“Hey, if she knew I was sneaking at her, how did she feel? I’m sorry.
I returned to the past in silence: “I’m a little scared. I’m sorry.
“The teacher is afraid of what?” I didn’t shoot the teacher. I’m sorry.
Yeah, yeah, you’re right.
“Sir, I want to have a candlelight dinner with her tonight. I’ll hold her as soon as the atmosphere breaks! I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
It’s all a bunch of words!
“Does the teacher think it’s not appropriate?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Of course not. Let’s keep our distance! She’ll try to escape if she’s too oppressed. I’m sorry.
“Well, I listen to the teacher.” I’m sorry.
It’s a good thing you’re a pig!
I rubbed my work on the temple and suddenly remembered the message I sent him this morning, which he had not returned.
I asked again, “You haven’t told me how many times you’ve been in love. I’m sorry.
Ten minutes later, there’s nothing on that end.
I can’t read it back.
What’s going on? He doesn’t have to be so obvious if he wants to avoid the problem.
In the next few days, the piglets not only didn’t look for me online, they didn’t even see him in the new room.
I heard from the butler that the company had recently taken over several projects and that it was often busy late at night before returning home.
The butler also said, “Ma’am, when he returns, he usually sits at the Lord’s door for a while, then he goes to the study to work. He has asked for you several times, but is afraid to disturb you. I’m sorry.
Oh, he’s a good boy.
Keep him away. He’s a good boss.
But a week later.
I just got home from work and got a message from the piglet.
“I can’t, I can’t help it, I’m looking for her!” I’m sorry.
How is that possible?
I was just about to turn my head, and there was the sound of the butler behind me: “You’ve finally come back, young lady. You’ve been waiting for you for a long time. Come and eat. I’m sorry.
The housekeeper had already arranged dinner, and it was full again.
The cloud, sitting on the main table, was still on its back, with elegance, and he only took a glimpse of me.
Isn’t it too obvious to leave at this time?
I had to take a deep breath and walk to the table, and I had to walk and show my job, “I’m kind of hungry too. I’m sorry.
I’ll take it as long as you don’t jump up and hold me for dinner.
“You’ve been busy lately? I’m sorry.
He saw me sitting down, with a cold look on me, and a sweat on his forehead.
Does he look nervous?
“It’s busy, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
Is that what the legend says?
I tasted the food on the table, and I never made the mistake of swallowing it again, but I didn’t get up in a while while looking at the clouds.
He seems to be coming towards me.
He’s not trying to hug me?
I panicked.
I look up, I shake my hands, I see Aunt Lu, it’s like I see a savior!
The brain is completely unthinking, and I’ve been looking for a subject, almost out of mouth: “Uncle Lu, did you wash the tape I had before? I’m sorry.
I can see it with my eyes, and I’m stuck on my side.
“I didn’t wash my belt, and the young master said he took care of it himself.” I’m sorry.
Handle it yourself? What do you mean, take care of yourself?
Aunt Lu added: “My Lord, I cleaned the study before I saw you on the bedside. I’m sorry.
I consciously looked up to the cloud.
I only saw that face get red and handsome cheeks like monkey butts.
He moved his lips, tried to say it without saying it, and turned his head as if he had returned to the study on the second floor.
It’s over!
He has no face to see!
After that night, he didn’t come out of the study the next day.
Whoever told him not to open the door.
I looked on the software to see the piglets on the offline.
It’s online, but he hasn’t sent me a message.
Hold it till the middle of the night the next day.
And I couldn’t help but but, with the message I had not answered, I took the initiative: “Did you say you came to her, and you succeeded? I’m sorry.
Piggy’s probably waiting for my answer.
He said, “Teacher, I think I’m done with her. I’m sorry.
He told me in detail what happened in the living room that night.
“First, I’m not LSP! I can’t believe it. I have sleep disorders, and I’m under a lot of stress. I’m sorry.
“Sleeping in the study at night is good! I’m sorry.
“I’m really not a freak! I’m gonna say it again! I’m sorry.
We said, “I believe in it. I’m sorry.
He’s too honest.
“What shall I do? I have no face to see. I will be locked in my study forever.” I’ve been locked up forever.”
I laughed when I remembered his red face.
I can’t believe I can’t believe I can’t believe I’m thinking about you.
Whether it’s for his sake or for the housekeeper aunts, I have to give him an idea.
I said, “Well, when your aunt was finished, you said that the strap was not on the bed, that it had been disposed of, that it had been lost, that it was not necessary to die.” I’m sorry.
About 10 minutes of silence across the street.
“Sir, you’re right!” I’m so stupid! I never thought of it!”
Maybe it’s because of the guilt.
He was faster than a rabbit.
“Teacher, it’s good to have you, or I’ll lose face, and I’ll listen to you.” I’m sorry.
And then he gave me $10,000 in red as a gift.
Ah, that’s very kind of you.
I suddenly realized that if I told him who I was, would he really lock himself up in the study for the rest of his life?
Little pig: “You asked me how many times did you fall in love? Every time you ask me, it’s too busy. I’m sorry.
“Don’t laugh at me when you say it.” I’m sorry.
“This is the time I haven’t told her yet. I’m sorry.
I said, “What? He’s talking about me this time.
“Teacher, don’t be surprised. I’m busy at work and I don’t have time to fall in love. As for my wife, my grandfather went to talk to me. I’m sorry.
“I wonder when I can kiss her.” I’m sorry.
We’re just saying that all the fancy stories out there are fake?
Or did he leave it to me to pretend he’s the boss?
I said, “You are married, did you like her before?” Love at first sight? Or is it…?
Ten minutes after that, it’s gone again.
Forget it, I told you.
I’ve never seen him before. How could he like me for some reason?
That’s good. I can’t answer that.
This time you’re locked up in your study, you don’t have to say you’re busy.
I turned off my phone and I was trying to sleep, and it vibrated again.
It’s from Piggy.
“Sir, this is my secret, I can’t tell you.” I’m sorry.
Secrets?
Now, I’m more curious.
The next day, Saturday. I was blocked by the housekeeper in the morning.
Young lady, you’re awake. The young master asked me to explain to you about the clothes. I’m sorry.
The housekeeper stood before me with respect and respect, and on his side was a package of large and small gift boxes.
“The young master said that the clothes were too tasteful, so he simply lost them, but wanted to go without her consent, so he went to the major stores to buy the same money. I’m sorry.
“Here’s a hundred of them, please take a look at them. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised.
He really won everything in numbers.
I’m gonna wear a hundred straps!
“Well, the housekeeper said thank you for me. I’m sorry.
I personally moved all 100 of these straps into my bedroom, watching the housekeeper.
Well, pretty tired.
But soon I received a micro-letter from Jinyun, which he himself had sent, three words: “You’re welcome. I’m sorry.
“My wife says thank you to me.” I must have touched her, teacher. That’s a great idea! I’m sorry.
“Transfer: $10,000. I’m sorry.
It’s really a client of the atmosphere.
I looked at the box full of bedrooms, and suddenly I was worried.
I’ve been scrambling on his phone for years.
“The president of the Qin group has four beautiful women in his arms!” I’m sorry.
“It’s nice to have a nice, nice, nice place to buy a bag! I’m sorry.
It’s not just a commercial black horse. It’s also a romantic black horse. I’m sorry.
There are many stories of this kind, but most of them are small writings, and nothing but a boxing shop.
“Bow andow.”
As I let the gods watch the gossip, the door knocks at the door, and the housekeeper stands at the door and whispers, “The young lady, the young master and the old master have returned, and the old master will come down to talk if you please. I’m sorry.
Ah… is Kim Yun’s grandfather here?
I packed my makeup as fast as I could, changed my clothes and went downstairs.
Grandpa sits on the couch with a cold face, like he’s scolding the clouds.
But when I saw it, it was almost instantaneous. I’m sorry.
Jin Yun’s grandfather was close to my grandfather.
When I was a child, he used to come to my house to play chess with my grandfather, but later, because of a commercial disagreement, two people turned from a best friend to a dead friend.
I heard my grandfather when I was a little boy, “How can I not deal with his family after this?” I’m sorry.
So Grandpa never came to my house before my grandfather died.
After Grandpa died, my dad was visiting him on New Year’s Eve.
And I, apart from seeing my grandfather on the day of the wedding, had the impression of being a child.
But I was a good boy and I came to him and sat down.
“You were too busy that day, and I didn’t have time to look at you. I’m sorry.
Grandpa was pleased to see me: “It’s been a long time since Cloud told me about you. I’m sorry.
I looked up and down, and I looked up and down and I looked up and down to the clouds.
He’s cold-faced, but he doesn’t mean anything to him.
Tell Grandpa he didn’t bully you these days. I’m sorry.
“No.” I shake my head.
“I don’t believe it. I heard he was working in the study on the wedding night. It’s been a lot worse these days. He’s been at the company all day, even a few days. You’re newly married. He’s so cold to you. Grandpa can’t watch. I’m sorry.
His face was cold and he looked down at the clouds, “You’re cold, I’ll make the rules for you today and sleep at home tonight!” I’m sorry.
Huh?
So I was locked up in the main bedroom.
What makes me think I’m being punished for making the rules for him?
“That’s my grandfather’s temper. Don’t be nervous. I’m sorry.
The clouds looked at me.
But I am not nervous, but how can he have a thin bead on his forehead?
“I’m going to take a shower. I’m sorry.
He didn’t take his head back to the ground and went straight to the bathroom.
Then I got a message from the little pig.
“Ah, I’m going crazy, teacher!” My wife and I were locked up in my grandfather’s bedroom! I’m sorry.
“I’m afraid to be in her room!” I’m sorry.
The piglet: What shall be done? What shall be done?
Piglet: [Crying] [Crying] [Crying]
I can feel his irritation through the screen.
I’m a little chilly.
“Are you happy? I’m sorry.
“Happy! What does the teacher mean, I took her today? I’m sorry.
We said, “No, no, no, you are mistaken.” I’m sorry.
I almost flew my cell phone out of my heart: “I mean, you need to stop hiding in the bathroom and take a shower and calm down. I’m sorry.
“Sir, how do you know I’m in the bathroom?” I’m sorry.
I forgot he never told me about the bathroom!
But when I did, I sent a message.
We said, “I thought you said you were afraid to be in a room with your wife. Isn’t that the only place to hide is in the bathroom?” I’m sorry.
“Sensei, you’re amazing! You’re a teacher! I’m taking a bath now! I’m sorry.
Thank you for your credit!
I’m just a little relieved by the shower.
I’m a little nervous when you say that.
It’s not like I’m sitting here. I just took a glass and drank it twice.
Boo!
It’s contagious!
When I was a little busy, the sound of boom came out of the bathroom!
Big bang.
Hiss. * And then there was the sound of men’s humming.
I consciously walked in the direction of the bathroom, and I became more anxious: “What’s wrong? Jin Yun, are you all right?”
That sound was really loud. I mean, he wouldn’t have dug a hole in it.
“I’m fine! “It’s the sound of a cloud biting its teeth.”
I was relieved to hear his voice, and then I got a message from the little pig, “Sir, I’m done. I just got excited and my feet slipped in the bathroom! I’m sorry.
“…”
Jin Yun fell!
“Was I particularly useless, teacher? If my wife saw me, I’d be sick of it, but my legs hurt, and I want her to hug me!” I’m sorry.
Damn it, how did he fall in the shower where he was staying?
I have a headache.
I dropped my phone and walked in the shower again, and I couldn’t help but ask, “Are you really okay? Do you want me to take you to a doctor? Did you fall? I’m sorry.
“How could I fall? Don’t come in here! I’m sorry.
He’s quiet, with orders.
I can’t even climb up. What’s this guy doing?
I don’t want anything going on in the new bedroom.
Open the door and walk straight in.
Hello?
And the sky covered the land with its own hands, and it looked down upon me, in a state of desolation: “Who lets you in!” I’m sorry.
I don’t care what he’s mad about, but the backhand is checking his body.
Because Grandpa needed someone to look after him when he was sick, I went to school for nursing.
So basically I can handle it.
At this point, the cloud fell in the bathroom, as he was so big that his body almost occupied the entire shower, so it seemed his head was not hurt.
“Does it hurt? I frowned on him and looked down with my hands.
“Well, you can go out now. I’m sorry.
He bit his teeth: “I was just lying here to rest for a while. I’m sorry.
Rest? That’s a very special pose.
“Where’s the waist? * I reached out and touched his waist * I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t hurt! He’s got a red face.
“This side of the thigh? And I said, “Why don’t I call the family doctor and take care of it? I’m sorry.
“No, I can get up! His face got redder and he cried, “But you must go out first! I’m sorry.
“I’ll help you up. I’m sorry.
I’m still not sure, and I don’t care what he’s saying, stretch out his hand and hold his hand: “Stand up first, if I can’t get the housekeeper to contact the doctor.” I’m sorry.
I threw the towel over him with all my heart, and I walked away and pretended to be calm.
Hold on. I’m holding Jin Yun up.
He quickly surrounded the towel, coughed and breathed: “Get up, now you can go out? I’m sorry.
“Okay, then you stay right here! I’m sorry.
I let go of his hand and snuck out of the bathroom.
What am I doing?
Why didn’t I just look at her body?
No, no, no, no. I can’t be confused by his face and his body, and I’m losing my mind!
I quickly took out the phone and tried to find reason.
Try to breathe and find out the contact details of my best friend.
“I’ve been in touch with my wife!” I’m sorry.
He’s talking nonsense!
“She’s her, she touches me.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t! Don’t be ridiculous!
“I think we’re going to have to jump into a relationship.” Whatever happens today, I’m going to block her! I’m sorry.
Piglet: “No, not at this time. When?” I’m sorry.
I’ve just finished reading the “pump” and the bathroom door is open.
The cloud had eight abs, one of them looking straight at me, and he approached me step by step with his long legs.
His hair is still dripping, and his voice says, “Su Yu, I have something to tell you. I’m sorry.
“Pop.”
I had a tremor, my mobile phone fell on the floor, and I looked at his hairy face and had trouble breathing.
If you ask me, it’s just the face of Jin Yun.
“What happened to your phone? I’m sorry.
Kung-won, get down and pick up my phone.
It’s my turn to die.
I didn’t quit the chat.
“Hmm? This is it. * He looked at me like he found something *
The eyebrows of the nectar are frowning, the paleer the face, and the hands of the handler shiver, and even the breath is sore.
“That little pig, no, Gaewon, listen to me. I’m sorry.
Kung-won locked himself in the bathroom again.
It’s been three hours since he found out I knew he was a pig.
He didn’t say a word. He was completely self-contained.
I was in a hurry to go in and explain to him.
I was wrong about this. I should have changed my counselor immediately after I found out that the pig was a pig.
I offered to change.
But the pig said himself, “No, no, no! I don’t think teachers are so patient. I’m sorry.
And then I got 10,000 red bags.
Who can say no, plus I wonder why he likes me.
I was wrong. I apologize to him.
I went to the bathroom door and knocked with my heart: “Well, would you like to come out and talk? I’m sorry.
I thought he’d stop being so weird, but the next second he opened the bathroom door.
“What do you want to talk about?” I’m sorry.
He went to sit down on the couch by the bedside, and his eyebrow was soft.
“I actually have a question for you. I’m sorry.
I smiled at him, and I felt like he looked better: “Why are you calling a pig?” I’m sorry.
It’s not his name!
“…”
It’s dark again.
He got up again, went to the cupboard, took out a nice box from it and put it in front of me.
“Remember yourself. I’m sorry.
He said that he would not go back into the shelter, and almost all of him would be in it.
I slowly opened the box, it was a pair of underwear, and it was also for children.
What does that mean?
I’ve been thinking for a while, until after 10:00 p.m., and I can’t figure out what he means.
There’s a pig in this kid’s pants, but that can’t be his name, can it?
But I always thought I was close to the truth.
The bed was occupied by a cloud, and I couldn’t figure it out.
But I didn’t think he was still up so late.
“Grandpa, you’re not asleep. I’m sorry.
“Well, older, less sleep. I’m sorry.
He waved at me and noticed the pants I had in my hand: “Yo, Yun told you? I’m sorry.
“I thought this kid would never talk about it again. “I can’t help but laugh.
“Ah?” I frowned.
I saw a flash of doubt in Grandpa’s face.
Then he said, “Grandpa, he didn’t tell me, but he gave me these pants, so I can’t understand, or he can help me?” I’m sorry.
I don’t remember. I don’t know. I don’t know.
“Ha ha ha, you little heartless bitch. I’m sorry.
Grandpa took out his cell phone and found my tweet and sent me a video: “Well, I kept it secretly, and I can only help you get here and get a baby with Yun as soon as possible, and I want to hold my grandson.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
Grandpa said he’d go to his room.
I took out my cell phone, I lit up the video, and it was pretty vague.
But I knew at first sight that it was me who ran towards the pool, when I was eight.
Although it’s not very good, I can tell it’s in the old house of the family, where my grandfather and Grandpa had a good relationship, so they moved.
And then there was a little boy in the video.
Eight-year-old I ran, slipped on my feet and fell into the pool.
When I was eight years old, I was scared, and I grabbed my hands up and grabbed things, and the next second I pulled the little boy’s pants off.
That’s it, the little boy is gone and his little pig pants are shown in front of everyone.
People around the video are laughing at little boys, who cry out and run away.
I took a breath of air, right now.
I’ve got these little pig pants.
This little boy I know, it’s krypton.
I did that when I was a kid!
But I didn’t mean it!
The housekeeper was just coming by to see the video in my hand.
He smiled and said, “Ma’am, you’ve come to think of it! Our young master cried for so long that I lied to him that you would take charge. I’m sorry.
Since then, my young master has been looking at you in a different way, saying he will grow up to take revenge on you, but he seems to have come up with something else, and he has never said anything about revenge. I’m sorry.
“You don’t know, when you went to college, he smashed a billion nuns’ dormitory in your school! I’m sorry.
“Ma’am, I’ve never seen a young master so fond of a girl! I’m sorry.
“So this time your group is in trouble, he even took out his shares, he even asked the old man to marry. I’m sorry.
The butler’s finished. Get busy.
I was surprised when I first went to college, and I heard about the school nuns’ dormitory during the summer, and said that someone was specializing in rejuvenation.
There was a discussion about whether a girl’s tao boyfriend did this without a boys’ dorm!
So that’s his secret.
I took care of it and went back to the master’s bed and saw him put his whole head in the nest.
“Little Cloud”? I’m sorry.
I called him, and he didn’t respond.
“The Piglet”?
I called him again, and this time he moved.
Yo, you’re pretending to be asleep.
“I didn’t mean to do it when I was eight. I’m sorry.
After I said it, the covers moved again.
“But I’m wrong about the counseling, I admit it’s my own problem, and I apologize. I’m sorry.
And I bit my lips, and I went down to the bed, and I pulled his covers, “But I don’t just know why you’re called a pig, but I also know why you like me. I’m sorry.
Pop! I’m sorry.
“Sou Yu, you’re so good at poking at people! I’m sorry.
“You can embarrass me in public when you’re eight!” It’s better this time. I’m straight in front of you. I’m sorry.
“If an apology works, what do you need? I’m sorry.
“Ah?” I blinked, I don’t understand.
“The only way to solve this is if you come and sleep with me! Now! Now!
He gnawed his teeth, held my wrist, and pulled to his side: “Will you please say something? I’m sorry.
I looked down with his bones.
Boo! This is the wrong body.
And I swallowed it, and I said, “Of course, a woman can’t say no. I’m sorry.
“…”
The eyelids are heavy and the rhythms are changing.
I can’t write about the next thing.
Anyway, the next day, I had a back ache.
A week later, I was able to raise my body.
He’s changed his body to make up for me these past few days, and he’s bought me some fancy clothes and jewelry.
He said, ‘My woman, spends whatever she wants.’ I’m sorry.
I don’t really need it, but I like it when I watch him give gifts and he’s always red.
But I didn’t know it was coming back.
After the new marriage, the new bride went to a shopping mall with her new companion, laughing and leaving her alone. I’m sorry.
I’m angry.
I’ve been looking back and forth for news, and I’m not the woman who’s been hanging out with him.
And the media is right not only to laugh but also to be safe.
Two men have already posted together.
I’m even more aware that this new date is not new.
I’m shaking.
I see. I’m so angry because I’m lying to you. I’m the only one who likes me.
It’s all fake!
I took a deep breath and decided to stay at my best friend’s house for a few days to calm down, and I didn’t think that Zeng Yun would come directly with the new date.
“Aah!”
The new companion screamed, and then he held my hand in his hand: “This is Su Yu!” It’s just like when I was a kid. I’m sorry.
“I’m the sister of Kirin, and you’re not forgetting me, are you? When you were a little girl, you were right behind my ass, remember? I’m sorry.
“You, you’re Kirin! I’m sorry.
And I was reminded that I knew little about the company of Paris, so I had not known much about the cloud, but I knew it.
When I was a kid, I loved Kirin, but she was sent out of the country when she was a kid, and then she broke up.
It’s not very professional. How can you describe her as your new girlfriend?
I’ve been talking to Karin all day, and I haven’t talked about what happened since morning and night.
She said it was all made up by the media themselves, and those without photographs were written to her family, and all the photographs were her.
The news was trying to keep the shares of the Zen Group volatile, but it was useless.
Pillin brought me a picture of Koppe from childhood to age.
And finally, it’s just a matter of time to wait, “When are you going back? I’m sorry.
“Who said I was going back? I’m sorry.
“I’m going to sleep here tonight, and I’m going to talk to Su Yu, so go somewhere else for one night.” I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, Lin and I both kicked him out of the house.
The next day, the report came back: “Kin Yun was thrown out of the house and the new girlfriend and the newlywed wife shared a room as a good sister.” I’m sorry.
I’m looking at the content of the report.
It’s a catch.
How can you describe a pig as such?
Three days later, it’s probably been too long since I left the clouds alone.
He went to his grandfather’s house to complain, “You’re so uninterested, they’re newly married, and it takes a lot of time to get together. I’m sorry.
“Yes, sister, you’re looking for someone else. Don’t ask my wife. I’m sorry.
“I haven’t slept for two days or two, and I’m having a sleep disorder again.” I’m sorry.
He said, “I’ve been looking down on me, and I can’t believe I found something in his eyes.”
“All right, you even moved out, I’ll leave you two alone.” I’m sorry.
I’m going back to my room.
“My sister didn’t say bad things about me in front of you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know why, his closeness reminds me of little pigs: “No, little pigs. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
The face of the cloud is red.
“She just showed me a video of you when you were a kid, and there were a lot of threats to get back at me, and I hated the words that I’d bullied you and pulled off your little pig’s pants. I’m sorry.
I’m finished. It’s completely black.
“Sou Yu, I didn’t mean that. I was a child. He whispered in my ear.
Right now, Karin packed her things and was following Grandpa.
I didn’t expect Aunt Lu to show up.
And she had my thong in her hand, and she said in a hurry: “Your clothes have been found on the bed of my young man’s study, and I said I saw them once.” I’m sorry.
“…” was silent.
“It’s time to wash, Master. It’s been a long time. It’s as if it’s smelly. Aunt Lu said, “It’s a good laugh.”
“…”
“Foot. “It’s because she’s laughing first and she’s laughing with the people around.
I didn’t put up with it either, this guy. Why didn’t he throw that dress away?
“Why are you laughing? Every time I’m ashamed of you! I’m sorry.
His body stood at my side, grabbed me and carried me, and he was like, “I’m going back to my room to take care of you.” I’m sorry.
He pushed the door and threw me on the couch.
“Sou Yu, do you think I’m in your hands in my life?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to. Want to go back? * I looked into his eyes and pulled his tie.*
“…”
He whispered, “Regrets? I don’t regret it, do you? Do you regret it?”
I shook my head, “I don’t regret it. I’m sorry.
And the cloud scoffed and smiled at his lips, and said: “Teacher, be responsible for what you say. I’m sorry.
Five hours later.
I bit his teeth and said: “I am not sorry!” I’m sorry.
“Yo, women can’t say no. I’m sorry.
And he laughed in my ear, silently: “Teacher, no, no, nor can a man speak.” I’m sorry.
I smell red.
Keep going!
The sweetness after marriage will continue.
I think it’s either Maek or me who’s killed each other all my life. Case number: YXX1DpBOjdEsO6QePjDcPdPz
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
