Sister Jing held her mobile phone and listened to the wind on the other end.

Li Sirui stood at the door of the office and glanced at it, walked over and took the desk ornament in his hand and looked it upside down.

After looking at it and thinking about it, he silently put the ornament on the floor in the corner of the office. Sister Jing hung up the phone and turned her head to look at him, he looked at her in confusion, and then at the ornament placed in the corner.

Then he shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand to leave. Sister Jing stopped him with her eyes and asked in a low voice, who is GYY?

Oh, it's one of our senior sisters.

Masters? Who? What is the name of Chinese?

Ge Yiyi.

Why haven't I ever heard you talk about it?

I've gotten to know more people. I know most of our academy alone, I have to tell you one by one, when will I go?

This senior sister is an exception, right?

There are no exceptions, it's really a senior sister. To say exceptions...... Does it matter if you're pretty? The kind of school flower level.

The gossip seeds planted in Sister Jing's small universe sprouted wildly and blossomed. Excited that his tone trembled a little: Talk about it, quickly.

Li Sirui glanced at Tong Tong, who was still sleeping on the sofa, walked over and gently touched the little head. said in a gloomy tone, you want to know? Take a story in exchange.

Yes, what story would you like to hear?

I want to hear ...... Tong Tong sat up and looked at Li Sirui with confused eyes. She raised her little hand and rubbed her eyes, and said in a soft tone: Dad, I want to drink water.

Li Sirui picked her up, and his heart was full of joy: Let's go wash our faces first, and then drink water when we come back, okay?

Good.

I went out with the child in my arms.

Sister Jing was stunned and sent a text message to Zhang Saiwen: Does the boss need me to dispose of this ornament?

Half a minute later, they replied: "Let's put it aside, let me think about it."

As she walked out of the office, she parroted to herself: "Let me think, let me think......

People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries. It also seems to say that if there is no virtue and no deeds to take good profits, there will be strange disasters; Good deeds and good deeds suffer hardships, and there are many blessings. I haven't seen it for the time being, and the disaster came unexpectedly.

There is a new large-scale online game that is menacing, and it has swept all over the country. Last night, Zhang Saiwen drove the car back to the company's parking lot and sat in the car and complained to Li Sirui.

Li Sirui is already sitting at home, waiting for her cooking skills to be tested. I walked to the balcony and said a few words on the phone...... No, no, no, no...... Sorry sorry...... Good......

Then I turned around and told her that you can watch dramas with peace of mind after eating, and don't be busy with work. Watch cartoons with my daughter. He winked at Tong Tong and whispered, you have to look carefully, baby, the boiling sheep and sheep also harmed the beautiful sheep in order to save the pleasant goat, which is very exciting.

Sister Jing asked why you were going with a plate of vegetables, she was in a hurry.

He said that Boiling Sheep was in a bad mood, and I went to accompany him to brush up on the copy. It may be very late to come back, just sleep first and leave a door for me, don't lock it.

He came back and saw a bruise on Sister Jing's face with a slap print. The clothes on his body were not covered by the menstrual locks, and Tong Tong was shocked and hung with tears on his face, saying that his mother was beaten and his father.

He forcibly suppressed the anger rolling in his heart and asked softly: Who beat it?

Tong Tong said that it was another father, and he stuck the door with his foot and pushed it open vigorously and knocked down his mother. And then...... And then...... Then he hit my mother hard and kicked me.

Mom sat on the couch expressionless.

Zhang Saiwen sat on the side of the road, and the smoke of the food stalls made his brows furrow into a Sichuan character. My ex-husband's ass was next to half of the stool, and he was crying bitterly.

Thin.

As weak as a kitten.

The eyes are empty and weak.

This is the whole true portrayal of my ex-husband's brother. Zhang Saiwen patiently explained why he came out like this: Sister Jing, your ex-wife. She's my employee, the pillar employee, you know?

My company can be started, it all depends on her. If you have anything to do with your ex-wife, it's not an excuse for you to beat someone. This is a prerequisite for me to sit here and communicate with you. You and I are both men, and everyone understands that there are many unsatisfactory emotional things. I'm not much better off than you, can you believe it?

What is the point I want to say, brother? If you want to learn to turn the page, life is a long time. We can't hang ourselves from a tree, you know?

My ex-husband's brother stopped crying and said you don't understand. My daughter calls another man daddy, you know? I can tolerate anything, I can tolerate her not loving me anymore. I could tolerate her calling and drinking at me on mental activity.

But I can't accept my own daughter calling another man daddy, you know? It's mine! I gave birth! My daughter affectionately called another man's dad. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I don't like my daughter, but I resolutely don't allow her to call someone else's father!

In this world, brother, the most poisonous woman's heart, let me tell you...... A handful of snot and a handful of tears, and the next words have not yet been spoken. The plastic stool was kicked away by Li Sirui, who came from afar. Seeing that he couldn't hold his own body, he was about to rush to the ground.

A hair that was not too long was grabbed by Li Sirui and pressed on the dinner table. The moving dining table is about to stand up without the weight of the tilt. Zhang Saiwen silently used his strength on both hands to hold down the table to resist the weight of his ex-husband's head.

Li Sirui is like a leopard out of anger. His eyes were blood-red and his whole face was close to his ex-husband's face, and he couldn't get any closer, gritting his teeth and roaring: Listen carefully coward! This is the last time you'll ever be closest to her in your life!

You don't understand the word "no example", and you don't deserve it! One more time, I'll risk my life to go to hell with you. Do you understand me? While saying word by word, he used the big scalp shoes he specially put on to separate most of his body's strength and run over the feet of his ex-husband's brother who wore a pair of sandals.

ran over for the first time, and my ex-husband's brother resisted. His hands also came to pick up Li Sirui's clothes.

ran over for the second time, and most of the anger in the ex-husband's eyes dissipated. But the anger was still there, and he wanted to straighten up. In desperation, he tried to provoke Li Sirui with words: There is a kind of release of me, we duel like two men!

The third time, my ex-husband's brother panicked so much that he automatically put down his hand that was still pulling Li Sirui's clothes. He had to muster all his strength to fight the pain in his instep and toes.

The fourth time, he began to tremble unconsciously. He snorted and said that you attacked me secretly, and you don't talk about martial arts.

The fifth time, he didn't even bother to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth. Strive to look up at Li Sirui with a sideways face and say: I was wrong, big brother, I was really wrong.

On the sixth pass, Li Sirui hit his five toes with the precision of his heel. One foot, including the upper of the foot, was already bloody and blurred, and even the upper of the plastic sandals was torn alive.

Lisley's hand pulling at his hair suddenly lifted up half a foot high, and then he felt half of his face be smashed on the table with all the strength of that hand. The round table split directly into two spliced planks and split apart.