Lu Yiyi seems to understand Mrs. Tan's state at this time, in fact, from Mrs. Tan's words just now, you can roughly get the conclusion that Mrs. Tan and Minister Tan are not in harmony, but this kind of thing is not explained, and can only guess.

However, in the face of such a problem, Lu Yiyi couldn't give any effective comfort, of course, if it was in her own thoughts, she might tell Mrs. Tan that long pain is better than short pain, and such a man is not worth her spending money and time to be chained to her side.

But in the current situation, Lu Yiyi couldn't say much, so he could only give a regretful look, touched the lighter that he hadn't touched for two months, and lit another cigarette for Mrs. Tan.

Looking at the curling smoke, Lu Yi suddenly found that she hadn't smoked a cigarette for two months without realizing it, and nearly two months ago was when she and Shen Ya got married inexplicably.

When he shook his head, Lu Yiyi's mind quickly swept over Shen Ya's face these days, heh, it turned out that for her Lu Yiyi, cigarettes were not opium, and what was really poisonous was Shen Ya.

As for the cigarettes in Mrs. Tan's hand, the poisonous opium, naturally it is Minister Tan. Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Looking at the lighter that Lu Yiyi took back, Mrs. Tan smiled knowingly and handed over a business card: "This is the business card I used before, and now it's useless, but the mobile phone number hasn't changed, if you are free, you can talk to me." ”

Lu Yiyi took the business card, which was a light blue paper business card, which read: Lin Xiruo, General Manager of Mifang Media Co., Ltd.

Seeing this, Lu Yi knew at a glance, this Mrs. Tan, Lin Xiruo, should have been a strong woman before, but after getting married, she stayed at home, but now it has become like this, her husband is spending all day drinking, and she is busy doing beauty and spa to save the last face.

Lu Yiyi sighed and pulled the topic back to those hot spots about fashion, but it seemed that his stomach was getting more and more painful...

In the night of the sheng flute, the laughter of Tonger Villa was still like a wave, and it was only at 0:00 in the morning that the tide gradually showed signs of receding, and Lu Yiyi's strong face had been held to the extreme, and fine and dense sweat continued to bubble on his forehead and palms.

What a damn one! Why was the stomach medicine in her medicine box replaced with vitamins, although it looked similar, but Lu Yi was careful, and at a glance, she knew that these medicines were different from what she usually ate.

I was expecting it to pass, but the more I supported, the more the stomach provoked her more and more wildly, provoking her to be disgusted.

What's even more disgusting is that when she and Lin Xiruo went back to the lobby of the drinking party, Han Yangyang hadn't left yet, and saw her come up again, and brought a woman who looked a little familiar, chattering in front of her, as if the two were just talking to each other and chewing their tongues:

"Ouch, I said, many of the women who came to Tonger claimed to know Mr. Shen, but they didn't even know that Mr. Shen was tall, short, fat or thin."

This sentence was said by a woman next to Han Yangyang, and Lu Yi saw her familiarly, because she was also an alumnus of the same school, and it seemed that she was still in the same class as Shen Ya, and she was Han Yangyang's cousin.

Obviously, the cousin's words were to satirize Lu Yiyi's previous claim that Shen Ya was her boyfriend, of course, it is almost true, many women do like to claim to know Shen Ya, so it can be seen that they are not uninvited, and they can also improve their popularity.

As for being used here, of course, it is to slap Lu Yiyi in the face.

But, can you hit it?