When I signed the divorce papers, my husband died in a car accident.
I laughed…
It was not satisfied with the division of divorce property.
It’s just cheap for me.
One.
I watched the divorce agreement on the table with all my displeasure.
It’s a business union, but it’s hard for me to get married to a good-quality man who’s got nothing to do with it.
You can get married six months, meet three times, contact zero times.
Whoo-hoo, just watch not eat.
Life is not good enough.
His name was spilled on the paper, and the pen was dropped and a telephone call was received from the hospital.
Did you have a car accident?
I lost my memory!
I rushed to the hospital and saw the pale-faced Rufus in the ward.
The doctor said he hurt his head and didn’t remember anyone.
“Lu Sam, do you remember who I am? “I swayed in front of his vigilant face.
Men wrinkled, some words said, “I’m just memory loss, not blind. I’m sorry.
Shh.
I’m happy, so now I’ll play it.
I’m not happy with the divorce. If you have a problem, I’ll take care of it.
I cleaned my throat, sat by his bed, and I looked like I was like, “I’m your baby wife, Kang-ho!” I’m sorry.
He seemed to choke for a moment.
I took a picture of him with my marriage certificate, “You’ve been licking a dog by my side for three years, and then I’m begging my mother to marry you.” You said you loved me and I loved you for the rest of my life. Wow.”
Luo Sam pointed at himself, “Me?” I licked…”
Yes!
You’re a dog licker!
I was right in the middle of it, and I cried more, “Look, you don’t admit it now. What’s gonna happen next? I’m sorry.
“Don’t cry but good, I admit it. I’m sorry.
Me?
You?
“Yes, I do.”
Look at the firm eyes of the landing camper, and I’ll be in the mood.
He really doesn’t remember.
It’s finally the day I’m the master!
Two.
On the way home to take Luo Sam, I indoctrinated him with a lot of dog licking. This guy is serious.
Under the brainwashing of my mind, he focused on the bottom, “I remember, I made the food at home, I dragged it, I had to say many times every day I love you, my wife said what she said, and my wife’s demands must be met and must not disobey any order of his wife. I’m sorry.
I was laughing, and I shot him in the head, “Good boy, just remember. I’m sorry.
Well, it’s still soft.
And I rubbed it a few more times, and Luo Sam let me do it.
I can’t even think of a day when Luo Sam’s face is cold.
Although the doctor said there might be a time to remember, I would do whatever I wanted in the days when Rusheng didn’t.
Luo Sam… hey hey hey hey…
“Honey, you’re so funny. I’m sorry.
“Shut up, it’s called sweetness. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
When I returned home, I gave him a warm introduction to his home’s decorations, including those that were so messy, that I was the witness of our love.
In fact, his family had not returned many times, either on business trips or on business trips, where he had little or nothing.
Rusheng listens carefully, smiles in his eyes, no questions at all.
All of a sudden, he swept the pieces of paper on the table, tried to walk over and get them, and I tore them in the trash.
“Nothing. I laughed innocently and pushed him into the bathroom, “A few days in the hospital, go take a shower. I’m sorry.
Rusheng’s dumb ass, “Okay. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved.
Divorce?
Not for now!
We sent a towel to Rusan, and when he came out he was only wrapped in the lower half of his body, and the strong muscle was exposed.
Smuggle, eight abs!
This guy looks skinny and he’s got a figure.
My hand slowly stretches over, and Rusheng shrunk, “Itchy…”
I didn’t sound very good, and I said, “You used to beg for my hand. I’m sorry.
Rufus:
He said, “Not that he won’t touch you now…”
I smiled and threw my hand over him, and I could see his perfect elastic face with a little head.
Hey hey hey, so handsome face, I’ll kiss one.
Think of it as an instant kiss, and Luo Sam’s face becomes red at the speed visible.
It’s like a little virgin.
But my wife and husband were meant to be. I didn’t mean to take advantage of him.
3
I put my hand on his abs, and the other hand reached to the side with the remote, “Let me watch the movie.” I’m sorry.
“Good. “But can I blow my hair first?” I’m sorry.
I spilled my hand with mercy, “I blow you.” I’m sorry.
Luo Sam, “How dare you blow it.” I’m sorry.
Me?
The wind blower was powerful, and Rusheng sat before me like a little wife, and his eyes were covered with wet hair.
For the first time, I blow people’s hair. I’m not very good at it.
But he didn’t say anything, and I looked down and looked at him and said, “Ah! I’m sorry.
He nodded his head and I noticed his ears were red.
It hurts?
My heart was soft, and he shrunk his neck, “Itchy…”
“Shut up! I’m sorry.
I swear, I did it on purpose.
This terrible interaction is finally over, and Rusheng exhales and takes the initiative, “What do you like to see?” I’m sorry.
“Love films, especially those that are so popular as to be unpopular. I’m sorry.
And Rusheng’s kind of like a hegemonic president who can’t even think about it when he’s free.
Men and women in the movie start out in a weird position, slamming and hugging, slowly trying to create an atmosphere of pink bubbles, but some lame acting is…
And then the man rises up and pulls out her hand like 250 grand, “Women, it’s too common to draw my attention. I’m sorry.
The lady is ashamed and angry. “Who’s going to attract you, you egomaniac! I’m sorry.
I don’t really like to see it, but I don’t know if it’s going to torture Luthor or me, and I can’t help but get a little bumpy.
Look at the man next to you, if you think about it, your head wrinkles.
I thought he might have learned something about Rusheng’s cold-blooded saying, “It’s not in Newton’s theorem and human inertia, and it’s the man who did it. I’m sorry.
Is that what you think?
Nice one, straight one.
“Don’t you think it’s romantic to kiss like that? “You said you were going to learn from this man.” I’m sorry.
He’s showing a little distaste, “Do I really say such stupid things? I’m sorry.
Forget it, Woodhead. I can still count on him?
I got up and found the game, “Let’s play the game. You’re good at this. I’m sorry.
He’s squeezing the handle. He’s a little hesitant, “Yeah? I’m sorry.
How should I know?
But with my good advice, Rusheng, a gifted player, became a master and quickly became a shower.
“Shall I let you?”
I cried twice, “You used to make me number one and you changed!” I’m sorry.
So I was the first one all night, and I had fun, and I laughed a little.
“Let’s go to sleep, continue tomorrow! I turned my head and saw Luo Sam looking at me.
I felt like I was losing my mind somehow. I’m sorry.
Do you remember anything?
He’s got his lips up, “Are we sleeping together?” I’m sorry.
Whoo.
“Bullshit. * I’m so straight and straight *
The husband and wife should do what the husband and wife have to do, at least let me get married for nothing.
But when I was lying in a bed, I stung.
Yeah, I wouldn’t dare. What if he blamed me when he remembered?
Hey…
And look next to this memory-defunct little president who’s gone to sleep…
It’s good to sleep with my abs.
4
And the next morning, I kicked out of my bed a sleazy, “I want breakfast, you do it.” I’m sorry.
A man with his face on his head and his eyes filled with frustration, “I won’t. I’m sorry.
“You’re not going to learn! “I grunted twice, turned over and covered in a blanket, and showed my head out, “I want to eat sandwiches. I’m sorry.
Look at him. I cried, “You said I’d meet my demands!” I’m sorry.
Rusheng was so busy, “Well, well, I didn’t say no.”
Ha ha ha ha.
He’s been in the kitchen a long time, and I don’t know if he’s gonna make a decent meal, but I’m kind of hungry and I’m out of bed, and opening the door smells like it’s floating downstairs.
I underestimated Rusheng?
I flew into the kitchen and I saw a bunch of things on the table that didn’t see what they were.
“You blew up the kitchen? “I smoked my mouth.”
Rusheng had a book in his hand, looked innocent at me, smiled, “There’s always some failure. I’m sorry.
He came back with a sandwich, “Yo, it worked, and the porridge. It tastes good. I’m sorry.
I ate the food, looked at the man inside with the recipe and laughed, “Boo.” I’m sorry.
He was like, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Go wash the laundry later. I’m sorry.
Rufus:
Although he could not understand why a washing machine had to do so with his own money.
Of course I’m going to torture him.
The phone’s ringing. It’s Grandpa.
He was suffocating on the phone.
I looked at the hard-working shadow of my heart and laughed, “He’s fine, but he hasn’t recovered his memory. I’ll take him back for a review in two days. I’m sorry.
“Thank you for your hard work. Take him to the people he knows. Grandpa said, “But if you don’t recover, you’ll learn to love him, and you’ll think about the divorce.”
I was so kind, I watched with my eyes locked in the landing pad, I watched him rub his face, but I got the bubble on my hand into his face.
I almost laughed, and I said, “Do you want to talk to Grandpa? I’m sorry.
He dumped his hands and picked up his phone. I’m sorry.
“You bastard!”
I couldn’t hear a thing when he left his mouth behind and took his phone outside the window.
Grandpa called like this several times, and I was confused, but Sam said it was an unconscious move and he didn’t know what was going on.
I believe it.
I don’t know.
5
Then Luo Sam and I went on every day to cook for me in the recipes, to wash the dishes and wash the clothes, and to play as a companion and a pet, and I let him do what he never did.
When Sam came back from the dishes to sit next to me, I looked at his side of the face, and for a moment, I asked, “Are you tired? I’m sorry.
He shakes his head, “What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
“Do you think I’m bad when I tell you to do these things? I’m sorry.
Rusheng’s face is confused, “Honey, it’s nothing. I’m sorry.
I took my eyes back, but I was blinded by his harmless eyes, “But you touched me every day with your skin.” I’m sorry.
My hand is still on his abs. Rusheng smiles, “You like it. I’m sorry.
But that night, Luo Sam had a fever.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the hospital.
Looking at his pale face, I’ve had some strange heartaches and self-pity.
So I gave him three meals a day to make up for my guilt.
Luo Sam’s face is filled with satisfaction, “Honey, you’re so good at your work, aren’t you sad to eat my experiments every day? I’m sorry.
What’s so bad about her? He just doesn’t want to be forced to cook.
I groaned in silence, and led him home, as usual.
After a few days, I got a call from my lawyer.
He wrote the divorce papers and called to ask if I had signed them.
I did.
I’ve been bullied by the divorcees at home, and I’ve been pushed away by the outsiders!
I looked at a face of an innocent gamer, and I smashed a pillow.
He’s holding his pillow in his arms, and he’s having some trouble. Who’s upset you? I’m sorry.
You!
But the lawyer really reminded me.
Even though this is a really good day, and it’s what I wanted from the beginning, it’s only a matter of time before Ruoxian will regain his memory, and we’ll still be divorced.
So how does the first problem, the division of property, be resolved?
I didn’t mean to give him half a cent. I saw him, I liked him, and I agreed. Who knows when I’m married to an empty house.
I don’t need money, but I just don’t want to leave my family alone. I can’t believe I’m getting rid of you!
Should I lie to him now?
Six.
I’ve been thinking about the whole night without a little sleep.
“Honey, what were you thinking all night? I’m sorry.
And suddenly in the dark came the sound of Luo Sam, and I took it from my mind, “I’m thinking about your money…”
Psst! Psst!
And he got up and turned on the light, took out the bank card and gave it to me, like, “Don’t even think about it. I’m sorry.
Me?
He smiled, “The password is my birthday. I’m sorry.
My pupils zoomed in, tested through the card, and my voice was low, “How much is in it…”
“It’s like two years of earning in it. I’m sorry.
Get out of here!
Rusheng now takes over such a big group, earns two years…
I started shaking my hands, and I held my card in my arms, “You said you’d give it to me, but you can’t turn back.”
He shot me in the head. I’m sorry.
I enjoyed it. It was all red and red.
The next day, when I went to check the balance with a bank card, I realized that Sam wasn’t having memory loss. How do you remember the password and the money?
I lost the code over and over again, and when I saw the long numbers, I put my doubts behind me.
I was knocked out.
I was excited to come home and meet an “immediate visitor” at the door.
Long hair, waves, dress, she’s far away.
I couldn’t bear to put up with a divorce.
On those days that Luo Sam didn’t come home, I saw on the news several times when Luo Zheng and Lu Zheng were in the same picture, and she was even told that she was the wife she married to.
I can bear that Luo Sam doesn’t love me, but I wouldn’t have said yes if I had cheated.
So the last time I saw Rusheng, I asked, “You already have someone you like? I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer, he just looked at me a little confused.
I only took him for granted, thinking of being alone for so long, and I said, “Let’s get divorced. I’m sorry.
Rusheng left without saying anything, but soon I received a divorce settlement from his company.
This makes me more certain that Luo Sam likes roadblocks.
But it’s the first time I’ve seen him. It’s a lot more beautiful than a picture on the news.
And she saw me, and she came up with her mouth, and she reached out to me, and she said, “Hello, you’re Jiang Xiao, right? I’m sorry.
7
I smiled, politely shook her hand, and drew it back, “What’s up? To see Luo Sam?
As soon as she sensed my hostility and slit her lips, she said, “He hasn’t been to the company lately. I heard he’s lost his memory. I’m sorry.
We’ve got grandpa and dad at the office. How did Lou know that Lu?
Does she know Lu’s people?
I was silent for a moment, “What are you looking at? I’m sorry.
Did Luo Sam forget you?
I’m sorry, I’ve got to go first!
I said to her, “Sorry, Rusheng needs to rest now, if you need anything. I’m sorry.
The road looked at the door, sneezed and smiled at me, “Then please take care of him.” I’m sorry.
Huh!
“I’m his wife. “I’m continuing to smile.
But what’s so different about Lou?
Shouldn’t she show me her sovereignty?
I’ve been working on my first draft to show my wife’s face!
I don’t know.
After the roadblock left, I went into the house and Sam was focusing on the living room with his notebook.
When he heard the noise, he looked up. I’m sorry.
I answered, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.
He put the notebook away. “Grandpa showed me the company. I’m sorry.
Grandpa recently mentioned that he wanted to get back to work, and I hesitated to say that the roadblock came to him.
I don’t think he’s gonna remember who he is.
I have a personal heart, and if I can make him fall in love with me during this time, there will be nothing left to do.
I’ve been thinking about it all night, and I’ve been texting my girlfriend, trying to get her to give me a tip.
And my best friend replied very quickly, “I told you, a mountain without memory is like a piece of paper, and it should be easy for him to fall in love with you. I’m sorry.
“What do I do?”
“Stop being a good man and show him how good you are, how close you are, and you better take advantage of it. I’m sorry.
So rough?
I like that.
8
Luo Sam went to the company the next day, and the clothes looked pretty cold.
The difference is that before he leaves, he will personally prepare my breakfast, print a kiss on my forehead and laugh and say, “I’ll be back.”
I’m completely lost and I’m determined to take this guy.
At noon, I made lunch at Luo Sam’s company.
Although I was his wife for a year, this was the first time I had come to his place of work and the staff in their professional clothes were busy in an orderly manner.
I was led at the front desk to the door of Rusheng’s office, and the door was closed, and I followed the door and listened to the noise.
Listen, man, my blood pressure’s coming up.
The sound of the road!
They’re laughing!
What are you so happy about?
I’m in a state of disequilibrium, even though he just got back to the company today.
Will she make something up with him?
What are you talking about?
I’ve even made up my mind for a scene in bed…
I’m so angry!
I took a few deep breaths at the door, and people came looking at me, and an old man stopped, and he was worried, “What’s wrong, little girl? Is there asthma? I’m sorry.
Big…
I knocked on the door, and there was Luo Sam’s voice. I’m sorry.
They’re sitting face to face, seeing me. I’m sorry.
I hung up with a fake smile and shook my lunch box, “Bring you lunch, but I didn’t know there were guests here, only one. I’m sorry.
She smiled and answered, “It’s okay, but I just ate it with Rusheng. I’m sorry.
Fucking man, eating alone with her?
I’m gonna hold it!
Rusheng picked up my lunch box and shot me in the head, “It’s all right, it’s just a bad appetite, and he wants to eat his wife’s cooking. I’m sorry.
Woo-hoo, Lu Sam, I forgive you.
I secretly cast a provocative eye at the road.
See, I’m the one who wants to eat with you!
“I know you have a bad stomach, but I should’ve given you some medicine before. In the first drawer, remember to eat later. I’m sorry.
I held my fist and decided to replace all those stomach pills with those I bought.
Lu Xian nod, “Well, it’s a hard day for you too. Let’s get some rest. We can come later tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, I won’t be lazy, I’ll report on time. I’m sorry.
Before she left, she picked her head at me.
Provocate, this is naked provocation!
“Who is she?”
The man sat down with the lunch box and didn’t look at me. “Grandpa asked her to help me with my work. I’m sorry.
Grandpa…
I don’t get it. It’s even worse. “Is she coming every day? I’m sorry.
Rusheng looks at me like, “Why are you crying before I remember?” I’m sorry.
He came to hold me, and he was like, “Who’s bullying you? I’m sorry.
Ooh, I really want to cry.
What do I do?
9
So, I started going to the company every day, and the road arrived at what time and I arrived at what time.
I’m not going to work, but Grandpa doesn’t mind, even having fun.
The basic state of the day is that Roadside and I sit on the couch next to each other, face-to-face, and there is animosity in the current, and our Master Lu, when he opens his mouth, we fight to do it.
For example, now that Sam’s just coughing, the roadblock stands up, “I’ll get you a cup of coffee. I’m sorry.
I was so quick to put the water in front of me in front of Rufus, “It’s better to drink, he can’t sleep at night because he’s drunk. I’m sorry.
I’m just saying, “Drink less, Luo Samping also likes it.” I’m sorry.
She put a cup of coffee in front of Luo Sam, and he looked at the two waters in front of him, me and Lou.
If you get coffee, you’re dead!
It seems to have received a warning from my eyes that he took a sip of white water.
I’m satisfied, it’s a symbol of victory.
Although Lou and I don’t care if he’s thirsty or not.
I’ll do three for lunch, and the road is good, but I don’t give a shit about the exaltation from the enemy.
Because she’s eating and she’s going to eat in Rusam’s bowl, and she’s got a harmless face. I’m sorry.
Well, all I do is his favorite!
I’m not weak enough to pack more of his favorites in my bowl, and I’m changing our bowls, “Well, these are your favorites. I’m sorry.
Well, I won.
I don’t know.
After dinner, Lou and I are walking right behind Rusheng and going to sign a contract, and the partner is lucky and he’s smart enough to introduce me as his wife and assistant.
I had to take a look at the road.
Well, whatever you want to do, I’ll be the main man before you divorce.
On the way back, the road snapped its feet, crouched on the floor and couldn’t walk. “Sam, I can’t walk. I’m sorry.
Why is it so peaceful that suddenly you hurt your foot?
With my years of experience, she pretends, and there’s nothing painful about her face.
Lu Xian’s brow is wrinkled. I’m sorry.
The next scene would have been Luo Sam to take her to the hospital, and I would have to be left here to stomp.
But will I let this happen?
When I fell in the arms of Luo Sam, “Hing, this place is hard to walk. I’m sorry.
Rusheng picked me up and looked at the road, “Wait a few minutes, I’ll have someone pick you up. I’m sorry.
I held his neck tight and threw up my tongue in secret.
That’s what it’s called. Take the green tea.
Huh.
Strange.
The roadblock doesn’t seem to be the unexpected “flash as thunder”?
I don’t know.
10
I play a lot more space than I do, and I go home at night and have time alone with Luo Sam.
In the name of his hard work, his clothes and bowls were not washed, and I contracted for dinner, and he was “serving” by two women, who enjoyed a few days.
She’s got a lot of ridiculous and ridiculous shit going on with her girlfriend, and she’s laughing, “You’re so childish, you’re fighting for grace. I’m sorry.
But Rusheng’s recent performance was unexpectedly undefeating. Did the brainwashing of the previous period work?
Soon this conclusion was overturned and I was hit in the face.
After Luo Sam asked me to go back to his office and get his stuff, I saw him and Roadway standing outside the company, and they were laughing at each other, unlike when I was there.
It took me a while to look inside and find out that Luo Sam wasn’t as cold as I saw, but rather, the smile on his face?
It’s been a long time, and it’s starting to sink.
Does he still like the road under my protection?
I’ve adjusted my facial expression, I’ve taken the file, I’ve passed it to Rusan, and I’m suffocating. I’m sorry.
He was confused, but he asked, “I’ll give you a ride? I’m sorry.
No need!
I went a long way and calmed down in crowds.
No wonder people say that love is meant to be, that he used to love roadblocks and that he would like to go on roadwalks for the second time.
I’m just a little guy who’s been taking advantage of someone for a while.
I’ve got a date with my best friend who wants to take a drink. I’m sorry.
“My lord has fallen in love. I’m sorry.
She came to me in such a hurry, and she was surprised, “No, it’s been so long without him. I’m sorry.
I:
Thanks, it’s worse.
I drink the wine in the cup, and I groan and complain to my best friend, “Why should I marry?” It could have been rejected. I’m sorry.
My best friend shot me on the shoulder, “If I can’t, it’s too late to give up.” I’m sorry.
Whoo-hoo.
It was Lu Sam who knew that he was going to marry him, and I was happy for a long time, and I didn’t object to it because I liked him, and no one could do anything to get married and get locked up in a dark house.
But God gave me a chance to keep him.
My best friend looks at me, and he says, “It’s all right, bye-bye, bye-bye, and the next one’s a better one. I’m sorry.
Yes?
She reminded me that I have Lu Sam’s money.
It’s the same life, the same love and the same money. I’ve got money.
Enough. Fuck you, man.
Eleven.
Wait.
I hit him in the head, “How could he remember the bank card code? I’m sorry.
I was confused about that, man, and that long list of numbers was stunned.
And my girlfriend thought, “Maybe it’s in the subconscious?” I can’t tell he’s a rich man. I’m sorry.
Rusheng loves money…
I can’t convince myself of that.
So how exactly did you introduce yourself to him?
Why did you accept her so soon?
I don’t get it. It would be nice to know in person.
Sitting at the bar till the evening, my best friend and I didn’t drink much, we forgot the time.
Luo Sam’s phone called, and I’m afraid I didn’t pick up.
“Is that not funny to you?” I’m sorry.
I don’t think it’s, “Maybe it’s the effect of my dog licking. I’m sorry.
He still likes roadblocks when he recovers his memory.
“Hey, that girl looks familiar. Look at that. “My girlfriend hit my elbow and got excited.
I’m looking at the road. She’s changed clothes. She’s supposed to be leisure.
Mmm.
It’s a small world, but, right.
I rose up and walked down the road, standing in front of her, “Let’s talk. I’m sorry.
She was surprised to get rid of the little dog in front of her. I’m sorry.
I don’t have time to fight with her anymore, and I sit down and I open my mouth. “I’m also curious. What was your relationship with Luo Sam? I’m sorry.
The road was quiet for a moment, laughing and not answering.
Maybe it’s the wine, and I slit my lips, “If that’s what I think, then I give up and I’ll divorce him as soon as I can. I’m sorry.
“Don’t! I’m sorry.
Me?
What sister?
“Isn’t that what you wanted? “I’ve moved my eyes and I’ve got a bit of a jam in my heart.
She suddenly told the truth that shocked me, “I am Luo Sam’s half-sister.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
It’s off the record!
I can’t believe I’m jealous.
And almost divorced?
No wonder they’re all the same.
Lou smiled and laughed, “For various reasons, my identity cannot be disclosed to the outside world, and my brother and I were just making a show for you. I’m sorry.
“Why show me?”
“You should ask my brother. I’m sorry.
“He can’t remember shit. * I’m just saying, I’m so confused. *
“He lost his memory! “It’s over.” I’m sorry.
Mmm.
Rusheng is finished.
12
I came home with a big kick in the ass and kicked my door open. I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you answer my phone?” I’m sorry.
I threw his hand away and cried out, “Didn’t you just piss me off? You’re a shame! I’m sorry.
I feel the red on my face, and I look at his innocent face. I know. You haven’t lost your memory! Are you kidding me?”
What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
Don’t pretend!
I thought about what I said just now, “My brother, he doesn’t want to divorce you, he wants to do this, and I want to try your feelings for him, and I’m just going to cooperate, but my brother should be able to see it in the last couple of days. I’m sorry.
Although Luo Sam seems to like me more than I thought, I’ve been doing a lot of good these days, like a bouncing clown.
“You’re still addicted, aren’t you? We’ll get a new divorce tomorrow! I’m sorry.
And Lu Sam was holding me in his arms, and I couldn’t push him, so he remained silent.
“I did pretend, but I just didn’t want to divorce you. I’m sorry.
He said, “Honey, we’re not leaving, okay? I’m sorry.
I was poking up the horns of his arms, but with my face, my face, my face, my face. I’m sorry.
He’s in a hurry to explain, “No, it’s not you. I don’t know what to do with your divorce, but it’s me. My company has just taken over, it’s too busy, married and never had time to spend time with you. It’s my fault. I’ve already told Grandpa that we’ll spend a lot of time at home, okay? I’m sorry.
I raised my eyebrow, “You don’t like me, why don’t you leave? I’m sorry.
He was like, “Who said he didn’t like it? Don’t like why I married you. I’m sorry.
I grunted and looked at him.
Rusheng grabbed me gently, and Joon wrote a little culpable in his face: “I like you. I knew you before I got married, but maybe I wasn’t ready to let you suffer, sorry wife. I’m sorry.
Is that a sign?
13
Well, it’s not my wish!
But I’m holding the shelf, “Well, I’m talking about divorce. Why did you say yes? I’m sorry.
He was a little innocent, ’cause you mentioned it. I’m sorry.
“You promised when I mentioned it? I’m sorry.
The look on Luo Sam’s face or something.
It’s all over, straight guy!
Hoo-hoo.
We talked about it that day, and we decided not to divorce, and I held that bank card, “Whatever else, you’ve given me this money, you can’t turn back. I’m sorry.
He smiled, he grabbed my shoulder, and he said, “Honey, I’ve got several more. It’s all yours. I’m sorry.
How much is that? I’m running out of oxygen!
“Sam, you’re not angry that I’m sucking my dog?” I’m sorry.
He coughed, he smiled, “I’m a wife’s little licking dog, and I know what you need. I’ll do it every day! Madam, do as you please! I’m sorry.
I’m happy. “That’s a lot of dirty clothes for days. Please fix it. I’m sorry.
Rufus:
I leaned in his naked arms, and my hands scratched his abdomen, and my heart lamented.
Why is it such a waste of time when it’s a matter of mutual pleasure?
Rusheng suddenly grabbed my hand, and his voice was dumb, “Honey, take responsibility. I’m sorry.
I giggled, scratched a few times in his armpit, broke free and ran, laughing, “I’ve got a trip to the street, licking a dog, and wash my clothes at home!” I’m sorry.
Rusheng was crying, “Baby wife, I’m coming too. I’m sorry.
Half an hour later, the road came to the house, with its youth and energy. I’m sorry.
I answered, “I’m leaving.” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised to see Luo Sam, who’s working hard on his clothes. I’m sorry.
Rusheng threw a distress signal at her.
“Go, brother! I’d love to support you, but my sister-in-law gave you more. I’m sorry.
Exactly.
I’m the one with the power to spoil her.
There’ll be a lot of hard work ahead of you.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
