041 Seven years of no reason to return

"But." Wu Yu sobbed, looked at Xu Haochen, and then looked at me, "But I really love him." ”

"You will talk to him alone after that." I pointed at Xu Haochen with my index finger, "However, as a woman, I advise you, for people like them, the most important thing will never be love, not to mention whether he loves you or not is still up for debate." ”

"I could die for him." The shattered neon lights cast an almost crazy light in Wu Yu's eyes, "Can you?" ”

I pulled the door of the cab with one hand and looked at Wu Yu again, "I can't, because it's not worth it, I won't die for any man, because I want to live well." ”

As the words fell, I got into the cab and walked away.

A few minutes later, Xu Haochen's black Porsche appeared in my rearview mirror, I chuckled, stepped on the accelerator, skillfully turned the steering wheel, the yellow Porsche flowed in my hands, and under the ink-stained night, the empty city streets left a chic arc.

Xu Haochen chased after me, and on the road leading to the villa in the suburbs, the road became more and more empty, and two cars, one yellow and one black, were speeding and roaring, forming a special landscape. I opened the window of the car and let the summer night wind blow around me, and I suddenly felt comfortable, and the haze of the day drifted away like the exhaust of a car in the flying speed.

When he returned to the villa, Xu Haochen beat him back to the prototype and asked me to cut his toenails ---- he was in a happy mood.

Dear, you read that right, it's to cut your toenails.

I took the nail clippers, and my wide-eyed eyes flew towards Xu Haochen like a knife, gritting my teeth and saying, "Actually, this series of bad things all stem from our marriage." ”

"Hmm." Xu Haochen's two good-looking eyebrows provoked a casual smile.

I blinked, smiled, and looked directly into his dark eyes as bright as a starry night, "Dear, do you support seven years of no reason to return?" ”

"Huh?" Xu Haochen was obviously stunned.

"Dear, I haven't unpacked, I haven't cut the tag, and I haven't used it until now, and it's fully in line with the seven-year no-reason return rule." I crackled and said to myself, "I bear the round-trip freight, and I can make up for your lost expenses." ”

"How to make up for it?" Xu Haochen raised his eyebrows.

"I will return the money for the marriage certificate to you, and I will treat you to the divorce certificate." Looking at Xu Haochen's rotating black bright pupils, I continued: "Dear, now the buyer asks for a return. ”

"Dear, the seller refuses to return the product." Xu Haochen learned my tone, and then the words changed, and his expression changed, "Cut my nails." ”

Seeing that I was stunned, Xu Haochen said in a deep voice, "Eight million, huh?" ”

Eight million, eight million again, it's okay not to mention eight million, but I get angry when I mention it.

"Isn't it just eight million, I'll pay you back tomorrow." I threw the nail clippers into his chest, "Tomorrow I will give you a billion with interest, Stygian coins!" ”

Every day he threatens me with eight million, I must find evidence that the broken bowl is a fake, and then get it back with interest, and then I will ask him to cut my toenails.

Imagining Xu Haochen humbly being ravaged by me in front of me, I smiled obscenely.

"Hey." Xu Haochen's feet shook in front of my eyes, "Hurry up, cut my nails." ”

The stinky feet will reach out to my face, and they will deceive people too much.

I lowered my eyes, swallowed the anger in my eyes, reached out and took the nail clippers in his hand, held his big toe with one hand, and the nail clippers pressed down on the flesh next to the nail cover, "Ah." Xu Haochen let out a low cry and jerked his foot back.