11 If you look at it any further, Master Ben will have to charge a fee
"The clothes from last time are still in the cupboard in the cloakroom. You can take it out and wear it tonight. ”
"You didn't throw it?" Momo was a little surprised.
"I ...... I don't care about these sesame mung beans, they are washed and put away by Aunt Tong. Wang Zi lowered his head and defended himself loudly, but he was a little weak-hearted.
Listening to the sound of footsteps on the stairs fading away, Wang Zi pulled the twist button on his collar a little irritably, walked to the wine stand, poured a full glass and poured it down.
How to explain that night, it was really just a prank?
Momo thought he wouldn't be able to sleep, but he didn't expect a good night's sleep.
She pushed the door and walked to the balcony, only to find that the periphery of the house on the second floor was 360 degrees surrounded by wooden planks, with white railings, and at intervals stood a large white porcelain jar, the flowers inside were blooming in purple and red, and the periphery was wrapped with green vines.
Momo fell in love with it instantly. Stop, see, smell. Stop at the Western Wall at the end.
There is a rectangular outdoor swimming pool in the backyard of the villa, and the five or six meters high leaf-shaped structure shades the pool above, and every short distance the sunlight shines through the transparent leaf stalks, like a row of beams falling from the sky.
There was a man swimming in the pool.
The vigorous posture, the dancing strong arms, and the waistline that appeared and disappeared in the water made Mo Mo unable to take his eyes off for a while.
Wang Zi looked at the time on the wall, went ashore, wiped his body with a towel, inadvertently looked at the upward slope, a smile on the corner of his mouth, threw the towel, and deliberately posed a few toned poses there.
"How? Are you satisfied? If you look at it again, this young master will have to charge! Wang Zi looked up at her and smiled evilly.
Mo Mo was like a nymphomaniac, and he suddenly said this, and after reacting, he stomped his feet, and fled in shame.
His happy laughter floated softly in the light blue water.
Mrs. Wang took the housekeeper and entourage, followed by Jian Hai, and entered the living room one after another.
"What are you doing here?" Wang Zi glanced at Jian Hai with a calm face, and unconsciously took two steps forward, silently blocking in front of Mo Mo.
"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Momo." Jian Hai ignored everyone's gaze and looked at Mo Mo sincerely:
"I'd like to talk to you."
"Me? We don't seem to have much to talk about. ”
"Absolutely. Please give me a moment. We have to say it to your face! As he spoke, Jian Hai reached out to Ramomo. Just as his fingers were about to touch her wrist, Jian Hai's hand was clasped by Wang Zi.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Zi locked his eyebrows.
"You let go."
"What if I don't let it go?" Wang Zi said coldly.
"This is a matter between me and her, you don't have to interfere!" Jian Hai's volume suddenly increased by a few decibels, and those who knew him knew that he had always spoken like a stream without too much ups and downs.
"What happened between you and her? Don't you know my current relationship with her? ”
"What relationship? Don't sue me, you're going to make that fake wedding come true? If that's the case, then what's the matter with the message you sent me the night before......"
In a word.
Wang Zi let go of his hand.
"Of course, the wedding the day before yesterday was not real. But the cutscenes still have to go. If Jian Shao is interested in Miss Mo, then you might as well wait patiently for three months. Mrs. Wang said unhurriedly.
"Grandma, you...... What do you mean? Wang Zi was stunned.
"I mean, three months later, you're divorced." ――
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