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Guo Haizao started shopping like crazy. Now that she has decided to be a mistress, she is ready to be a professional mistress honestly, and even called her sister to tell her about it.

"This time your brother-in-law was able to come out thanks to Song Siming, Haiza, you should thank Song Siming, and don't just buy things with money. If a man really loves a woman, don't just play around. If you love this woman, the first thing you want It is neither your heart nor your body. One is to take a stack of tickets so that women don't have to worry about the future; the other is to offer a house. There is still a place."

Guo Haiping talked about her feelings to her sister: "So you want to be a little sister and don't say anything, but you must have a house of your own, so that when Song Siming really doesn't love you in the future, you can still have a house. house."

Guo Haizao said: "Okay, I see, sister, I thought you would look down on me."

"Why do you look down on me? Haizao, I understand that only money is the most important thing in this society. If you have money, no one will look down on you. Song Siming can rescue your brother-in-law, and he can also give your brother-in-law a promotion. In this way You must hold on to the person you love, and ask for more things while he still likes you."

Guo Haiping's three views on life at this time have completely changed.

She turned to Guo Haizao and said, "At your age, I have a lot of youth to waste, but what about me? Go follow the normal life trajectory, get assigned after graduation, get married and have children, and I live a scrupulous life meticulously. To be honest , I am not qualified to teach you a lesson, because I have never walked your path. It is hard to say, in this society, it is really hard to say which choice is right and which choice is wrong. Whose way is it? , Who will go by himself. Tired or not, good or bad, worth it or not, others can’t answer for you. I just think it’s okay for you to ask for something while you’re young.

Your sister is dying now, I just hope you choose your own path and don't regret it in the future. "

With the support of her sister, Guo Haizao feels more confident.

From now on, I will be on the road of a professional mistress!

Yes, what's wrong with being a junior?

She can easily buy some luxuries, if she still follows Beckham, she may not be able to afford those luxuries for the rest of her life.

Correct.

house.

Guo Haizao felt that the house was nothing to Song Siming, so she called Song Siming directly: "What are you doing? I miss you."

Song Siming laughed when he heard Guo Haizao's words.

For Song Siming, who climbed all the way up, he needed stepping stones when he was young. He married Mrs. Song, the daughter of a leader with a family background. climbed to this position.

But people are middle-aged, what Song Siming needs is a booster, or the white moonlight in his heart.

Song Siming is a traditional phoenix man. He used to be worried because Song Tai was not the first time. He felt that his marriage with Song Tai was impure.

But he didn't expect that seaweed gave him his first time.

Seaweed is the white moonlight in his heart, seaweed is so pure and flawless, seaweed and Xiaobei live together but they are still clean.

So from then on, what Song Siming thought was that he wanted to own the seaweed.

Now he did it.

Every time he helps Haizao to do things, he can feel Haizao's admiration for him. Song Siming's wife can't feel his admiration at all.

Even faintly, Song Siming felt that his second spring was illusory.

He felt that he was talking about a romantic love affair.

"Hey, I'll treat you to a lollipop when I get back later."

Song Siming said with a smile.

"You're getting more and more rascal."

Guo Haizao said shyly, "Let's do this first, I'm dead."

On the other side, Song Siming in the office smiled and hung up the phone. Now he suddenly felt full of energy, and even wished he could go home and let the seaweed eat lollipops.

Two days later, Song Siming and Guo Haizao lived comfortably. Although Song Siming occasionally felt a little sore in his waist, he felt that he had regained his youthful strength.

Song Siming didn't notice that someone in his community had started to follow him, and he didn't even notice that a net was quietly spreading towards him.

Yipin Tea House in Xihong City.

Luo Li said to Lin Zhendong: "Brother Dong, you are right, people from the government are watching Song Siming, but our people are more professional and have not been discovered. At the same time, I will follow your information about Guo Haiping and Su Chun. I ordered a search, but..."

Looking at Lin Zhendong, Luo Li was a little puzzled: "This is an ordinary person, Mr. Lin."

Lin Zhendong shook his head and laughed: "Do you think that my identity is a bit bullying?"

"Hey, a little bit."

At this point, Luo Li said: "But Song Siming is...we..."

"It's okay, you have also seen that Song Siming is being watched, and he basically won't be able to jump for long."

Lin Zhendong shook his head slightly and said, "Find someone to give these photos to Song Siming's wife."

"Oh, I see."

Luo Li looked at Lin Zhendong and said suddenly: "Brother Dong, Song Siming's wife is over 40 years old after all, are you interested in him?"

"roll."

Lin Zhendong almost wanted to scold his mother when he heard Luo Li's words.

You fucking think I'm a auntie madman.

But Lin Zhendong did not blame Luo Li for this.

After all, what Lin Zhendong did about Zhang Suzhen made Luo Li feel that it was unreasonable, and later that Ruan Guan and Lin Zhendong also broke up.

After so many years, Luo Li felt that Lin Zhendong had changed his temper.

As a result, the taste changed again.

Of course, Lin Zhendong didn't know about Luo Li's complaints.

Otherwise he might hit someone.

MMP.

Is he, Lin Zhendong, the kind of person who just wants to fuck?

In the afternoon, when Song Siming and Haizao were romantically involved, Mrs. Song stared at a letter and a photo in her hand and was stunned.

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Chapter 00559 The idea of ​​the scumbag is the same (4/20) (repair)

"There are so many women like you and me in the world who think they are oxen. Men are crazy. I cleaned him up. When he went out to look good, when other women saw him, he had grace and warmth. He immediately became hot. How could he know what happened behind him?" There's a woman who's overworked."

Mrs. Song said to her friend in despair: "What do you think I should do???"

"What should I do?? Are you stupid? Of course we're going to get a divorce, and we can't just get a divorce. You have to take all of Song Siming's property."

Sun Li, Mrs. Song's close friend, was a little annoyed: "This world is so fucking unfair. It's one thing for a man to be pretty or not, but he must be pretty when he speaks; it's one thing for a woman to be dirty or not, and her behavior must be elegant. This It's the law of survival..."

Mrs. Song said: "Divorce? But after divorce, Tingting will have no father. She is still young, how will she live in the future? I think I may follow the path of other women, that is to forgive him, but I am not reconciled, I planted The 20-year-old watermelon has been harvested abruptly by others when it’s harvest time, why! If your man is also like this, you can wave your sleeves without taking away a cloud?”

Looking at Mrs. Song, Sun Li was also a little helpless. Of course she knew that divorce was unrealistic, and more importantly, divorce was too bad now.

I worked hard all my life, but finally got divorced and let others pick the watermelons.

Who would you like to change? ?

Mrs. Song was a little bit broken: "Stop talking, what do you think I should do now??"

"What should I do? Of course, get Song Siming to come back. You shouldn't be looking for me at this time, you should be looking for Song Siming. Even if you don't get a divorce, you have to let Song Siming break off with that woman."

Sun Li said to Mrs. Song: "Also, think about who gave this to you?"

Mrs. Song was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"I think that mistress gave it to you on purpose. Think about it, if it was Song Siming's competitor, he would have given it to the Commission for Discipline Inspection long ago. Why did he give it to you?"

Sun Li said to Mrs. Song: "If you want me to tell you, maybe that mistress gave it to you. You are right to say that you can't take advantage of that mistress. Let's go directly to the door. Why is your ex-wife suffering so much here? Her mistress Still wanting to be superior, why???"

Mrs. Song was a little helpless: "But I don't know where she is?"

"It's not easy to check someone, just wait a moment, I'll call my classmate."

After Sun Li came out, she made a phone call and said, "Yes, where are you? Okay, I'll go find you."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Li said, "I'll check it out for you. Call Song Siming back, maybe he's still with that little fairy now."

"Correct."

Mrs. Song was about to call quickly.

"Wait a minute, you have to pretend to be very angry, and don't show these photos first, just say that someone saw him and that little elf, ask him what he means, if you still think about it, if he doesn't admit it, you will Throw the picture in his face."

Sun Li thought for a while and said, "Remember, keep him steady first. If you really don't want to divorce, then don't turn against Song Siming."

"Okay, I see."

Mrs. Song nodded slightly, and then he called Song Siming.

At this time, Song Siming was already feeling the pain because he ate lollipops from seaweed for a while, but Mrs. Song made a phone call which shocked Song Siming: "What are you doing? Didn't I say I'm working overtime?"

"What do you work overtime? Are you working overtime or are you in the bed of some little vixen? Let me tell you, come back quickly, or we will get a divorce."

Mrs. Song couldn't help roaring when she heard Song Siming's words.

This made Song Siming startled. He didn't understand how Mrs. Song knew that he had cheated, because Song Siming felt that he was very careful.

The seaweed under Song Siming's body was ready, but seeing Song Siming answering the phone and not moving, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "What's wrong?"

"I have to go back, my wife may have found something."

Song Siming stood up directly and began to put on his clothes quickly.

"what??"

Haizao was startled when she heard this, she sat up abruptly: "Is it going to be okay??"

"No, she's a smart person, she knows how to do it."

Song Siming shook his head slightly: "Okay, don't wait for me tonight, we'll make up for this later."

After speaking, Song Siming hurried home.

"Go ahead."

Mrs. Song looked at Song Siming questioningly and said, "Why did you do this?"

Song Siming sat down on the sofa unhurriedly and said, "Did someone tell you something? I haven't done anything to be sorry for this family, sometimes I just play tricks on occasion."

"Playing on every occasion?? Do you have to go to bed if you are acting on every occasion???"

Mrs. Song looked at Song Siming and suddenly growled.

This is because Song Siming looks so happy and happy in the photos, but Song Siming has never shown this expression in the family.

"You are too much, and there is still a little voice, Tingting is asleep."

Song Siming looked at his wife who looked like a shrew and said lightly.

"Do you still know how to care about your daughter? Do you really know that if you care about your daughter, will you forget your daughter's birthday? How much time do you spend with your daughter every day? Which time did you attend the daughter's parent meeting? When did you If you can leave us the time with Xiaosan, you..."

Mrs. Song wanted to criticize something but was interrupted by Song Siming.

"Do you know why I don't want to come back? It's because you always put on such a boring face. I don't understand that your life is not good enough? How good I have given you and Tingting until now Life? But what about you? Who are you showing that lifeless expression every day??"

Song Siming said to Mrs. Song: "Also, I don't have a mistress. Let me say it again, I don't have a mistress."

"Hehe, you have struggled until now? If it weren't for my father's resources, how could you have come to this point???"

Mrs. Song looked at Song Siming and smiled bitterly: "Are you lying to a ghost? What do you think this is?"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Song threw the photo directly in front of Song Siming: "Who is this woman? Are you acting on the occasion? You accompanied her to eat, go shopping with her, and even went to a luxury hotel. Are you acting on the occasion?"

"You actually followed me???"

Song Siming's first reaction was anger: "You didn't find the reason yourself, but you followed me? I told you that it was because of you that we divorced. Think about how many years you haven't laughed at me. Every day I'm outside Drinking for entertainment, I still have to make a bad face at you when I get home, men will get tired of it."

"What did you say???"

Mrs. Song looked at Song Siming and really lost her composure: "You are my husband. What I want is not how famous you are or how prosperous you are. That's for outsiders to see. What I want is to have a companion all the time. , the child has a father.

However, now I know that what I have paid for the past ten years is not a person who will support each other to the cemetery when I get old, but I am making wedding clothes for others.

I have gone through all the hardships and left the sweetness to future generations.Song Siming, you said that as soon as you come back, I will show you a bad face.

Yes.

And it was, because, I couldn't laugh.I wake up every morning, the pillow is wet, my heart is cold, the room is empty, and then you want me to beg you on your knees when you come back, to please you, to please you?I can not do it.

The two of us, get together and break up.I don't want to accuse you of being ruthless, ungrateful, and fussy, because women of my age should have understood that men are the same, they need stepping stones when they are young, and boosters when they are middle-aged , Need a walking stick in old age.

I deserved to have made the stepping stones myself.Nothing to complain about.