bad-hearted lover

This turmoil not only affected the underworld and business circles, but also affected the political circles. As the parent official of T City, Siming failed to control the turmoil.

Seeing the news of Siming's resignation, I felt inexplicably happy, my nerves were a little excited, I was ready to move, and I really wanted to go to Qianhui again.Thinking this way, I did so, without any brain reaction.

The front of the former mayor's court was very deserted, which was quite different from the scene when he came here before. The so-called falling trees and monkeys scattered, and people were indeed realistic. Those visitors who flattered him in the past probably bribed his competitors long ago.

My car parked here is very conspicuous, but I am not afraid of being seen by the people of the Si family. Siming is now down and out. I am better than him no matter what. The door is fine.

Obviously I could ridicule and ridicule in an open and honest manner, but I was timid instead, and I was a little afraid to see Qianhui's disappointed expression.

I leaned in the car and smoked for a long time. When I got out of the car, my whole body was full of smog. From head to toe, there was a smell of tobacco.Sniffing his arm, he couldn't stand it.

Siming actually knew me, and went out to greet me with Qian Hui, with a smile on his face, gentle and elegant, and politely shook my tobacco-smelling hand:

"I heard Xiaohui mention you earlier, thank you for taking care of her so much before."

I don't know if this man is born with a lack of strings, or if he smiled to me on purpose, but I just feel angry, so I laughed stiffly, and shook his hand hard:

"We should be busy as a husband and wife anyway."

Siming finally let go of my hand this time, and still smiled politely, with a friendly attitude and a very good attitude.

Another bad tempered guy.

I felt powerless to hit cotton with my fist, and I forgot that I came here to laugh at him at first, and then I was invited in for tea, chatted about health preservation, played mahjong, and was given two boxes of packaging at the end Delicate tea leaves.

When I came out in a daze, my mouth was twitching, and I really wanted to throw the tea gift box in my hand into the strange yard behind me.

XX!Who wants your broken tea leaves!I am here to ridicule you!

Cursing, scolding, I didn't really throw the tea back, I was a little reluctant, this is probably the last souvenir I have.

After all, I couldn't be happy to be replaced by two boxes of worthless tea for the person I once loved, but I also have nothing to say.I lost heartily.

I really can't hate this kind of man who loves his wife.Qian Hui is very good at judging people, so she chose a good home.Even if this man loses his power, he still loves her. She finally got the stability I couldn't give her.

So don't be a gangster in everything you do, you won't be able to find a wife, you won't be able to have a son, even if you conceive a child, you may be caused to have a miscarriage, and then your marriage will break down, and you will end up alone.If I had been given another choice, I would not have worshiped my master at the beginning, and honestly inherited my father's career as a teacher.

I drank shamefully in the bar until my nose was full of tears, and I coughed and regretted holding two boxes of tea, which shocked everyone around me.

I was so sad that my phone rang again, and now there was only one person who called me frequently, and I knew who it was without looking.

"I, I regret it...why didn't I listen to my old man..." I said to him while belching.

While driving, Sho held me, who was about to hit the car window with my head tilted:

"I know, you lie down first, don't move around, be good, let me drive."

I choked with black lines all over my face and forgot to hiccup.

Dare to feel that he is coaxing me like a child.

"If I listen...I am now a...a teacher...with a group of obedient students, how wonderful..."

"Well, the teacher is also very good. It suits you very well. It's too late to regret it now."

"I don't want..." I kept waving my hands, smelling of alcohol, "I... my wife went with someone else... my son also had a miscarriage... What's the point of doing all this by myself..."

"..."

"...It's boring...I'm alone, why am I making such trouble..."

"How can you be alone, you and me."

I coughed violently, then laughed,

"you?"

The person staring at me is a little unnatural.

I felt tight in the chest and short of breath, and lost my balance and tilted my head towards the window, hitting the glass panel hard, causing a dull pain in my forehead.

Really XX pain!

"Does it hurt?" Sho quickly stopped the car, held my head up and looked at my forehead, "Well, it's not serious, don't move."

"Thanks." I smiled, politely.

He is a little embarrassed:

"Thank you for what."

Although the head hurts, the chest cavity is more painful.

After all, I still don’t believe in him, how can I like him for no reason, unless there is a pie in the sky, how could he be obsessed with me no matter the cost.

I don't want to ask why he stayed by my side, I'm just too lonely, even if he doesn't treat me sincerely, at least the warmth is real now.

Helped Sho into the room, he put me on the sofa, then fetched a basin of water, soaked the towel in warm water, took it out again, wrung it wet, and wiped my face.After wiping my face and then my body, he unbuttoned my tie and button, and washed my face profusely with sweat.

When I hiccupped from time to time, he frowned slightly, went to the bathroom to take out a toothbrush, soaked it in water, and squeezed toothpaste on it. Carefully brush my teeth.

I was not feeling very well all the time, feeling nauseous, dizzy, and bloated, until he helped me to the bed, and finally felt better.

"You've got the nicest temper I've ever met," I said to the man who tucked me in.

It's nice to be so patient with alcoholics.

Such a good person, give me a pity.

Sho smiled, shy and bright:

"Why do you say this again? In fact, you are also very good. You haven't lost your temper with me, and you haven't called me wordy."

Where am I, what vision.

That's why others don't understand you, so what if you're wordy, I'm afraid there will be no sound around you, it's warm with a voice, isn't it?

"Hey, when will you be angry?"

Suddenly want to see him angry.

People really have to have multiple sides to appear real.

Sho really raised his chin and thought about it, his lips were slightly pursed in thought, his thin lips exuded a soft luster, and looked good to the touch, I know the feeling of kissing it, comfortable, soft, and warm.

"Maybe you meet vexatious ones... But it seems that you won't. Usually vexatious ones are children's temper, so you don't need to worry about them." He immediately gave up, "You suddenly asked me to say this, and I can't say it."

"..."

"Oh, what's that look on your face?"

"It's not easy to do that."

How can I sigh.

This kind of treasure can be hit by me.

The only damn thing is, I bump into him for a moment and don't know how long I can have him.

This is like winning a time-limited jackpot, which clearly tells you that you can only use it for so many days, and you will worry about it when it expires.I really don't know which unscrupulous businessman invented such a cheap award in the first place, trying to tantalize people's appetite.

However, there is a renewal fee for the time-limited prize. He is a real person, so where do I go to renew it for him?

The author has something to say: Those who dare to admit that they are slow are not bad guys. In fact, they are working hard, although the results may not be visible