"It's bad enough to have Madame, you're alone." The tips of his eyes were slightly raised, the corners of his lips were smiling, and the tone of his voice was a little frivolous.

"You're bad." She reached out and nudged his chest, slightly distancing the two of them.

At that moment, the man had just gone and returned.

"Mr. Wen." Dressed in a crisp pure white shirt, with dark blue jeans, and a thin body like a bamboo pole, he stood at the door.

"I still want to hear you say a word in person......." He clenched the corner of his clothes and took a deep breath secretly, his neck may have been slightly red because of some emotion.

"Say what?" He raised an eyebrow, a little displeasure in his eyes.

"Do you really like women? Do you like her?" The man stretched out his hand and pointed at Xia Weiliang, his expression was like looking at a negative man.

"What's your business?"

I don't like her, do I like you?

Is it okay for Lao Tzu to have a normal sexual orientation!

"Where's her?" The man stomped his feet, his face full of disbelief.

"Anything." He blurted out.

Xia Weiliang stiffened, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the jade-like face, familiar, but a little unfamiliar.

"I have money, I can give you money, give you many, many dollars." The man's voice was a little anxious.

"I'm not short of money." Wen Jinmo's face was slightly gloomy.

I never thought that one day someone would say in front of him that he was rich?

What a joke! Is he Wen Jinmo short of money?

"I'll be nice to you, I'll do laundry, I'll cook, I'll take care of you, and I'll always like you."

"......." Wen Jinmo.

My wife doesn't need to do that.

Xia Weiliang held back a smile, her body twitched and twitched, if her rival was a woman, she might still be cautious, but now that she is a man, I don't know why, she feels funny.

"Mr. Wen, you see that people are sincere, don't you express it?" She coughed lightly, suppressed the urge to laugh in her heart, and looked at Wen Jinmo seriously.

"You really like to watch good shows!" He gritted his teeth.

"That's it." She raised her eyebrows.

"Wife, I was wrong, I will keep my distance from strangers in the future." Wen Jinmo suddenly changed the gloom on his face, replaced it with a full of grievances, and looked at Xia Weiliang pleadingly.

It's like a little pet who has made a mistake and begged to be let go.

Xia Weiliang's body shook, and he looked at him with a shocked face, unable to speak for a long time.

Xudong's body was also shocked, his face was full of disbelief, his lips were closed one by one, but he couldn't make a sound.

"You...... Are you married?" He shuddered to utter such a sentence.

"That's right!" He said it lightly.

"Right...... I'm sorry. Xudong staggered around and walked out.

It's just that the back looks a lot older.

"You...... You're not afraid he'll say it?" Xia Weiliang's face was tangled.

"Afraid of dragging you into the water?"

“....... Well. ”

I'm afraid the end ending isn't what you want.

"Heh, then you can wait, often walk by the river, and sooner or later fall into the water." He snorted coldly and let her go.

Then he strode out.

She stood there dumbfounded, looking at his departing back, a glint flashing in her eyes.

In the afternoon, both of them worked at the company.

Wen Jinmo suddenly received a phone call.

"Mom." His mother called.

"I'll go home in the evening, I have something to discuss with you." She used you.

"What do you mean?"

"Bring Xia Weiliang back." Liang Shuying's voice was a little stiff, although she didn't look down on this daughter-in-law in her heart, but she was now considered to have accepted her fate.

"You can't deliberately embarrass her."

"Wen Jinmo, don't forget that you are my son, not her Xia Weiliang's son." Liang Shuying raised her voice, her voice full of anger.