In the middle of the night, a few frogs jumped by on the empty streets, and the shops along the road had long since turned off the neon and lived quietly.

Bojan walked into an old phone booth covered in red paint, pulled two coins out of his pocket and threw them in.

The clash of iron and iron made a crisp sound in the silent night, reaching the soul.

"Hey, is that Mrs. Chen?"

The person on the other side replied dimly, "Well, who are you?" ”

"Your husband cheated on a woman named Madrigal in the company."

The woman was particularly sensitive to this kind of topic, and her brain, which was still groggy in the first place, instantly woke up, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Why should I believe you?" ”

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the company and take a look."

With that, Bojan hung up the phone.

He went home and slept sweetly, but some people couldn't sleep.

Mrs. Chen looked at the sleeping man beside her, and her heart was drumming.

She has already heard a lot of rumors, but she has no evidence, and she makes a rash move, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the husband and wife and ending up with a small belly.

And this anonymous phone call was like a gust of east wind, which made the flame of doubt in her heart evolve into a prairie fire in an instant.

The mobile phone next to the man's pillow lit up, and it was particularly dazzling in the dark night, like a silent invitation, and Mrs. Chen hesitated for a few seconds before taking it.

She tried to press it a few times, only to find that the password had already been changed.

The anger in my heart is even better, and there is really something greasy in this.

Then a second text message came with a line on it, "When are you going to divorce that woman?" ”

Mrs. Chen was so furious that she threw the phone on the man's back with a snap.

Mr. Chen, who was woken up, was very displeased, his eyes widened angrily, "What nerves do you have in the middle of the night?" ”

The woman yelled, "Say, is the vixen who instigated you to divorce me called Pastoral?" ”

The man lost his arrogance just now, and softened as if he had been choked by seven inches, he swallowed his saliva, and said hesitantly, "You... Got it all? ”

"Okay, you, you really dare to have someone outside," the woman pounced like crazy, biting and beating, "Chen Ge, do you still have a conscience, if you don't have my dad to invest in you, can you have today?" ”

"Calm down, calm down, she posted it herself."

"Do you want her to post it? Are you a recycling station? ”

The man didn't dare to fight back, so he had to protect his head with a pillow in an attempt to avoid the attack, "I'll never have anything to do with her again, okay?" ”

Mrs. Chen said categorically, "No. ”

"And what else do you want?"

"I'm going to the company tomorrow."

"No, where do you put my face when you make a fuss?"

"Do you still want face? Your little is already rotten, this matter is not negotiable, I want to see what that vixen looks like. ”

The woman angrily lifted the quilt and lay on her side.

The man, on the other hand, kept his head shut and did not speak, he was of a low position in this marriage, and he was only a lowly appendage, and he was not qualified to bargain.

In the early morning, the sunlight slipped into every corner of the room, the sparrows stretched their fluffy feathers and chirped like a morning sun, and the hangover An Xiaoxiao woke up.

The light was a little dazzling, she subconsciously blocked her eyes, her memory was still stuck at the dinner table, and she didn't know anything about what happened later.

With a light quilt on her body, she arched around like a newborn cub with lazy cancer cells all over her body, not noticing the note with a smiling face on the pillow.

It's almost comfortable, An Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed her red and swollen eyes, and stretched her waist.

But before he could get out of bed, there was movement at the door.

She subconsciously asked, "Who?" ”

She was answered by the sound of a key inserted into the lockhole.

Ann was a little startled, she clutched the quilt tightly, and stared at the door with wide eyes.

"You're awake."

A burst of the fragrance of soy milk wafted in with the man's voice, and her stomach was empty.

It's Bojan.

An Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, she got out of bed barefoot, followed the smell, arched her nose and sighed, "It's so fragrant." ”

She opened the outer bag, reached out and picked up a chubby and hot xiaolongbao and was about to send it to her mouth, but someone slapped it off, "Go wash first." ”

"Oh," she retracted, sneering.

As soon as she turned around, An Xiaoxiao slapped her thigh as if she had suddenly thought of something, "How can you have the key to our house?" ”

Boyan looked at her and said helplessly, "Take a good look, this is my home." ”

Hearing this, An Xiaoxiao's head quickly swung twice, and found that although the structure of the room was the same as his own, the furnishings were completely different.

No messy clothes thrown away, no staggered shoes.

She laughed dryly, "Why don't you send me home?" ”

Bojan swallowed a bun, wiped his hands, and pulled a slender note out of his pocket.

An Xiaoxiao took it and looked at it, her face turned red, it was the electricity bill that was paid, and there was a line of small words written at the bottom, "Please pay actively next time." ”