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Jian Minghui sat on the sofa in the living room, the wall clock on the wall showed that the time was already nine o'clock in the evening, and there was still untouched food on the table, but there was no shadow of Fang Jiaming coming back.

She started calling at seven o'clock and has been calling until now, and it has been turned off.

Her face was getting worse and worse, dark and gloomy.

After all these years of marriage, this is something that has never happened. He always came home on time after work, and never arrived home after seven o'clock. However, it is now past nine o'clock, and he has not yet returned.

She thought she was working overtime and called the company, but she didn't answer the phone. Called his secretary Zhao Qianru, Zhao Qianru said that he left after taking a copy of Wen from her at half past six. Why haven't you gotten home yet?

Of course, how would Jian Minghui know that when she called Zhao Qianru, her man was fighting with Zhao Qianru in bed.

It's just that Zhao Qian is a master, and she didn't reveal it on the phone at all.

All the calls that should have been made were made, but no one knew Fang Jiaming's whereabouts. Jian Minghui almost called the police to find her husband.

Finally, at half past nine, the sound of a car coming in the yard was heard.

Jian Minghui got up from the sofa and ran towards the yard, and then saw Fang Jiaming park the car, open the door and get out of the car.

Jian Minghui, who came out of breath, "rubbed" the fire straight out, strode towards him, didn't give him any chance, raised his hand and "snapped" two slaps and threw it over, "Dead thing, where are you dead! Why don't you come back so late, and the phone doesn't turn on, do you know what I'm anxious about!"

Jian Minghui was really angry, not only slapped him twice, but also grabbed his fist and began to beat his chest, "I told you not to turn on the phone, I asked you not to answer the phone! See for yourself, what time is it now? Tell me honestly, where the hell are you fooling around!"

"Are you crazy enough!" Fang Jiaming directly pushed her towards her, glaring at her viciously, his face was full of anger, "Jian Minghui, what kind of madness are you doing? What time is it? You open your eyes wide and see clearly, it's only half past nine! I'm a man, not a plaything you tied to the waistband of my trousers, don't I even have a little freedom?"

After speaking, he glanced at her fiercely, walked directly past her, and walked towards the house. As he walked, he tugged at his tie and threw his suit jacket down the couch and walked towards the stairs.

Jian Minghui stared at the pestle in place, and didn't react for a while, what happened just now.

In fifteen years of marriage, he had never said such a thing to her. She had always yelled at him, and he coaxed her softly. Just now, he not only yelled at her, but also pushed her so hard that she almost fell.

This made Jian Minghui simply unable to believe it.

Suddenly, grievances and sadness instantly came to my heart, and then tears flowed down.

She was so worried about him, he even yelled at her like that.

"Fang Mingjia, if you don't make your words clear today, if you don't explain where you went today, don't you want to sleep!" Jian Minghui roared angrily, turned around and ran towards the stairs, "You've grown fat, you dare to yell at me and push me!Fang Jiaming, I'm not done with you today!"

When Jian Minghui entered the room angrily, Fang Jiaming happened to take off his clothes and only had a pair of trousers left, ready to go into the bathroom to take a shower.

So, when Jian Minghui saw his well-textured body without a trace of fat, her eyes were full of desire and hope, and she completely forgot what she came in for.