I frowned deeply, but there was a sneer in my heart that I couldn't suppress, could I not be serious! This didn't happen to you, how can you understand my current feelings!

The resentment in my heart made me think about it, and the more I wanted to explode.

But now I really don't know what to do with this matter, and I don't even know whether to leave here or continue to stay here and enjoy the collective feast.

I couldn't help but turn my head and glared at Dayue, who had found a female classmate again, but he was flirting with a female classmate while smiling at me.

The sarcastic ridicule suddenly made me angry again, but what I didn't expect was that Dayue suddenly smiled and said to me, "Stupid, what are you doing in a daze, my wife is so interesting to you, if you don't catch up quickly, I won't give you a chance next time." ”

He, his wife? Wu Qian!

I didn't talk to other women here, and Wu Qian should have hinted at me just now.

Dayue knows! And it's her husband, what a beast!

I had nowhere to vent my resentment, and suddenly I couldn't help but explode as if I had found a target.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with such a scumbag, so I went up and punched Da Yue in the nose again, "What the hell are you talking about, don't fuck everyone think everyone is the same as you!" ”

"Haha..." Da Yue stumbled, and finally stood firm, and when he shook his head, his face was full of blood, but he was still laughing, and the smile was so gloomy.

And after he laughed for a while, what he said made me completely confused.

"Don't pretend to be a good person, what happened to you and her before, don't think I don't know, I've been married for two years, you ask her, do you have a second to put it on me? It's not that I'm looking for your news, I'm just thinking about whether I want to contact you, and I'm going to talk to someone! ”

The more Da Yue spoke, the more excited he became, and then he hugged the female classmate next to him, as if venting, and gnawed on the other party's lips.

I was stunned, I didn't even know how to refute his words, and finally I could only leave silently, but when I was about to leave this sourdough class reunion, Dayue's voice sounded behind me again.

"Go ahead, she may still be waiting for you down there, but I can warn you, play is play, don't play with fire, I can tolerate cuckolding, but absolutely not, you snatch him away, get out!"

I was stunned for a moment, is his helplessness and connivance out of love?

I sneered, and found that I couldn't laugh no matter how much I laughed, because I thought of my wife, maybe in this matter, I won't be able to let go, and I can't do the same forbearance as Dayue, or extreme.

I originally fantasized about being able to reunite with old friends, not to mention how many feelings there were, but at least we were able to recall the bloody times of the past.

But who would have thought that it would be such an unhappy situation, and even felt that his head was green.

Should I laugh at life, or complain about others?

But I didn't even have time to think, I had already walked out of the hotel, and in the evening breeze, Wu Qian, who was blown by the wind and had messy hair, was waiting for me on a Maserati.

I looked at her from afar, and there seemed to be some sense of this familiarity, which inevitably made me smile bitterly, once upon a time, there was also such a cold person, leaning on the same car in the wind, waiting for me to pass.

Maybe I'm not faithful to my marriage in the first place, so what qualifications do I have to ask for my wife?

Just when I didn't know if I was going to pass, my wife's face with a complicated expression came out from the other side of the Maserati.

I froze for a moment, then stepped away and wrinkled at them.

I didn't know what to say, perhaps because of my speechlessness at reality, so I kept silent.

My wife didn't speak, and when she saw me coming, she sat down in Maserati again.

Wu Qian always had a smile on her face, a faint smile, just like this cool evening breeze, but it gave people a fiery sense of restlessness.

Her smile gradually became bitter, and she said to me, "Dayue must have said something to you, get in the car, I think you will have a lot to say to me." ”

I looked at my cold wife in the car and finally got into the car.

Indeed, I really have too many questions I want to ask Wu Qian, even my wife, but when I was about to open the car door, I was stunned.

Because I am too familiar with this car, even the subtle marks on the door handle make me a little trance, this is clearly the car of Ruoshui, I will really admit my mistake?

But just to be on the safe side, I turned around to the front of the car and glanced at the card, and now my head really banged and went blank.

When Wu Qian saw me behaving like this, she couldn't help but poke her head out of the car window, smiled at me, and asked, "What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" ”

I subconsciously raised my head, but my gaze was so, in addition to Wu Qian's smiling face, my wife glared at me with a murderous gaze.

This inevitably made me even more confused, so I could only ask Wu Qian expressionlessly, "What the hell is going on, isn't this Ruoshui's car, do you all know each other?" ”

I have to say that things related to Zhang Chen are like nightmares for me, not only Wang Lan, Ruoshui, Wu Yue, and even my wife are involved, although Zhang Chen has been killed by me, but that shadow has become a nightmare for me many times.

And now Wu Qian also seems to know Ruoshui, so this inevitably makes me wonder if she is also related to Zhang Chen, and whether those classmates in the hotel are also the same.

However, Wu Qian didn't answer the question positively, but his wife sneered at me coldly, "Hmph, do you have to explain the good things you did yourself?" ”

What did I do?

It's hard to understand that my wife already knows what happened between me and Ruoshui?

I was noncommittal, but there was really no need to explain anything to her, after all, I really saw what had just happened.

"You don't have to say that about me, aren't you the same, if I don't come today, will you have to be the same as those people above?" I said coldly, not feeling indebted at all.

My wife choked up when she heard this, and then asked me in an aggrieved tone, "You! Wang Zhen, I really misjudged you! If I'm really going to be like those people, why should I come with you, just to show you how I do it with others! ”

"This? Maybe you are..." I am very unwilling to admit that my wife's approach is indeed not very logical.