It is understood that she is a fruit wholesaler, not the kind of fruit that sells in the fruit market, but is specifically responsible for delivering fruit trays to various bars and KTVs in the city.

And the people in those places are all over the place, so she has a wide range of contacts.

Therefore, no matter from dress or speech and behavior, she has a kind of royal sister's demeanor.

Moreover, she spoke with a smell of rivers and lakes, and some foul language would inadvertently come out of her mouth, even if Xue Xing listened to it, sometimes her face was red.

However, what made Xue Xing strange was that he liked to listen to her say those rude words, and felt that she was a real person and a lover.

And his wife Wang Su'er is completely opposite to her, she is a beautiful lady, standing and sitting, never swearing, and does not like to listen to swearing.

Of course, Xue Xing now felt that she didn't know her at all, and what she showed herself might just be one of them.

In this world, there are too many people wearing masks.

Although Xue Xing loves Wang Su'er very much, at least two days ago, it is undeniable that women like Xiaoxiao also attract him.

And now, Xue Xing has the opportunity to spy on Xiaoxiao's privacy.

This is an act of dishonorability.

But human curiosity is so strong.

"Anyway, I'm just looking at it, and I won't let anyone else know, and if necessary, I'll delete it after reading it. ”

Xue Xing persuaded himself like this.

So, before clicking on his photo, he first clicked on the file with a smile.

In the next second, hundreds of photos appeared in front of his eyes.

Xue Xing looked through them one by one, except for some normal photos, most of them were walking around the room in pajamas with a smile, and occasionally a few were lying on the couch on the balcony in underwear.

Her figure is really perfect, slender and long, uneven, and her gestures reveal the taste of an elegant mature woman.

She is the type that men love the most, and even in pajamas, she still can't hide her delicate curves.

Xue Xing had also met Xiaoxiao a few times before, but he really didn't expect her figure to be so good.

Suddenly, Xue Xing's mouse-clicking hand stopped.

In one photo, a man appeared!

The location is in the living room, and as it is some distance from the balcony, only the lower body of the man can be seen.

And he's hugging Xiaoxiao!

Xue Xing looked at the time on the photo, it was more than half a year ago.

And at this time, Xiaoxiao is already single.

This means that this man will never be her husband.

"I really didn't expect that she would be such a woman. Xue Xing sighed.

However, he also knew that Xiaoxiao's behavior was not of the same nature as Wang Su'er's behavior.

People are divorced, and they can find other men in the open.

Xue Xing hurriedly flipped down.

The man's entire body was exposed, but with his back to the balcony, and only the back could be seen, and he was kissing Xiaoxiao.

I could only see Xiaoxiao's two hands around his waist.

The next few photos are like this.

Of course, Xue Xing didn't care who this man was, and he didn't know Xiaoxiao's friends.

He just felt that he had discovered the secret of Xiaoxiao, and there was a thrill of voyeurism.

In the next one, the two separated, and the man's face turned to the balcony.

It is a relatively young face with a slightly dark complexion.

Due to the distance, it is not very clear.

However, Xue Xing's pupils narrowed suddenly!

The right hand holding the mouse couldn't help but tremble.

The face was not clear, but it coincided with one of the faces he remembered.

This guy is very similar to Chen Zhen!

Like Chen Zhen!

He suspects the man who with his wife!

Xue Xing was taken aback, took off his glasses, approached the photo, and then enlarged it to look at it differently.

The more I look at it, the more I look like Chen Zhen!

The body shape is also very similar!

What's going on?

Chen Zhen knows Xiaoxiao, and has such a close relationship with Xiaoxiao?

A series of question marks popped up in his head.

The problem is that Chen Zhen is a married man.

Isn't Xiaoxiao a third party?

Then her actions will not be bright.

Xue Xing clicked on the photo below again.

Unfortunately, the front of the man did not appear in the back, and then the two went to the bedroom.

The curtains in the bedroom were not closed too tightly, and two people could be faintly seen.

The next dozens of photos were taken in the bedroom.

Obviously, Xiaoxiao and this man who is suspected of being Chen Zhen are exercising.

And this is in broad daylight.

Is this man Chen Zhen?

How did he get involved with Xiaoxiao?

The object of Wang Su'er's affair is not Chen Zhen.

Subsequently, Xue Xing flipped through all the photos with a smile, and the man did not appear.

He thought about it, the kid who took the photo secretly couldn't take pictures at any time if he wanted to go to school, it wasn't that the man didn't appear again, and it was probably not photographed.

Xue Xing really wanted to run over and ask Xiaoxiao, who was that man, and whether it had anything to do with his wife.

But it's obviously too reckless.

He then returned to the previous page and fixed his gaze on "4-2903."

Xue Xing didn't care about Xiaoxiao's behavior, they were just neighbors, they had chatted a few times, it was only a preliminary contact, and they weren't even friends.

But after knowing that the man who was doing things with her was Chen Zhen, he felt inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

Xue Xing knew that he was not jealous of Chen Zhen, nor was he envious of him, but because he suspected that the object of his wife's affair was likely to be Chen Zhen!

Suddenly, an idea popped into Xue Xing's mind......

Did Chen Zhen get my wife after laughing?

The thought scared him!

But Xue Xing thought about it carefully, Wang Su'er didn't seem to have a high opinion of Xiaoxiao, and yesterday he suspected that he had something to do with Xiaoxiao.

This shows that there is no intimate relationship between them.

However, this is his conjecture after all, and the devil knows what the truth is.

Forget it, don't think about it, everything depends on evidence.

Xue Xing settled down and made up his mind...

Only with conclusive evidence can he push cards with his wife and fight for custody of his daughter.

Xue Xing shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and then clicked on the 4-2903' file.

The next second, the screen is full of photos.

Xue Xing's heart was mixed.

He wanted to see something, but he didn't want to see it.

It's a contradiction.

Xue Xing clicked on the first one.

The wife, dressed in a set of loungewear, sat in a hanging basket on the balcony with a book in her hand.

The sun shone brightly on her fair face.

With a faint smile, she is immersed in the world of books.

She's as beautiful as an angel!

I looked at the time, and it was when they had just moved in.

The next dozen or so are all in this scene.

The ensuing photo is of a rainy day with my wife in her pajamas collecting clothes on the balcony.

Among them, there is a bending movement, which can clearly see her deep career line.

Damn, cheap kid.

Xue Xing cursed in his heart.

Time shifts again.

This time it was my wife watering the flowers on the balcony.

Under the background of flowers, she looks even more beautiful.

The next set of photos has Xue Xing's participation.

He and his wife were standing by the door connecting the balcony and the living room, and he hugged Wang Su'er and rubbed her face with his face.

My wife is smiling, brighter than the sun.

With the appearance of a photo, Xue Xing's thoughts also flowed together, as if returning to the past.

Xue Xing was a little grateful to the candid photographer, who kept these times.

Just three days ago, Xue Xing had always thought that he was a happy man!

has a fairy-like wife, an angel-like daughter, and a reasonable job.

There is a car and a house.

Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

But it all ended three days ago.

There are too many photos.

As a goddess, the wife has obviously become the focus of the candid photographers.

Time passed minute by minute, and Xue Xing was immersed in the past.

In the meantime, the wife was also secretly photographed changing clothes in the bedroom, and the curtains were not completely closed, giving the candid photographer an opportunity.

In the photo, he is sitting on the edge of the bed.

At that time, where did Xue Xing think that there were two eyes on the other side of the window?

Life is like a play, everyone is an actor, and naturally the audience is indispensable.

That's a bargain, boy!

Finally, when a photo appeared, Xue Xing's gaze froze.

In the photo, a pair of men's feet appear.