40.040: Sir, she came in the afternoon

Shi Run had to stop and wait to listen.

As a result, as soon as Sister Wang spoke, her fair little face seemed to be dripping with blood for a moment, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't do it.

"Don't be embarrassed, girl, misunderstandings must always be clarified."

Sister Wang said earnestly: "I have taken care of my husband for many years, I know best what he is, not that I praise him, my husband looks like that condition, he doesn't need to steal, and the girl who wants to untie his underwear for him can go from this row to the neighboring city!" Do you remember carefully, did you lock the door before going to bed that night? ”

Shi Run bit her lip, in fact, there is no need to recall, spending the night at a man's house, locking the door is the most basic precaution, and she will not forget it in a daze.

"Then you say, you locked the door, how did the gentleman enter your room?"

Shi Run's speech.

"It's Xiao San'er, this bad scum! She likes to put things in bed the most, and her husband has not been educated less, and he has been taught repeatedly! San'er likes pink, you see her cabin, cat litter box, rice bowl, today's sun hat, all of them are pink. It's no wonder that your underwear will be taken away, and the guest room you sleep in is next door to the husband's bedroom, and the balcony is connected. After Sister Wang finished speaking, she patted her little arm helplessly.

What the truth is is clear.

Shi Run stroked her bangs silently, it was true that she was carried away by anger that morning, but she was also excusable, staying overnight at a strange man's house, and getting up the next day and not finding underwear, the first reaction of any girl is panic, right?

So, when she saw him outside the door holding her underwear, looking at it with the dark eyes of that kind of man, and smelling it, Shi Run exploded at that moment, rushed in and slapped him.

But even if he was wronged, that slap could not be a reason for him to wantonly bully her!

Night falls.

Xiao Xuezheng came back tired, Sister Wang quickly took the suit jacket and asked with concern, "Mr. has been busy for a day?" ”

"Well," the man's slender fingers pressed his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse, "I went to City B, and there was something wrong with the new project." ”

Sister Wang sighed, Mr. works too hard, and there is no woman around him to make so much money, what's the point?

She remembered something and smiled, "Sir, that little girl has come to you in the afternoon." ”

The man's action of pulling his tie paused, and his delicate and perfect facial features in the light had an expression for a while, and he chuckled: "Earlier than I expected, little steel cannon, just one point." ”

Long legs walked to the sofa and brought back a bunch of articles to deal with, the life pattern of a single man, the company and the family are no different.

Sister Wang followed, and when she saw that her husband was in a better mood, she was even more hesitant.

"What's the matter, say." Xiao Xuezheng looked up, he was a sharp man.

Sister Wang wrung her hands and said in a low voice, "Sir, afternoon...... She came too. Ask me where Xiao Wei is, let me secretly sue her without you, and ask for a photo of Xiao Wei, crying and saying that I miss it very much, saying that she has the right to take a look,"

Sensing that the air around her was suddenly cold, Sister Wang didn't say any more, and she didn't dare to look up at her husband's expression at this time.

The huge living room fell silent for a while, and the sound of Wen Jiàn turning the pages stopped abruptly.

Sister Wang lost her heartbeat for a while, and the little San'er who was playing next to her also shrank her cat's head.

Slowly, the man held Wen Jiàn between his two fingers and threw it aside, and the sound of the lighter snapping, Mars, was particularly harsh in the quiet space.

In the smoke, the man's angular facial features, every line was cold, and between the cold eyebrows, there was only a yin owl atmosphere. But the more this is the case, the better the deep voice is, as if laughing, "Right? Does she want my rights? ”

Sister Wang looked up and saw that the cigarette had been shattered between his fingers.