Can't leave after fake marriage

Shi Ling tossed and turned on the sofa, and Coke occasionally went to look there, and then came to look at this side.

Shi Ling comfortably stepped on Cole's body, feeling soft and happy.

Her gaze occasionally glanced over, and if the number of times was too high, it would often collide with Wan Ximei's gaze.

At this time, Wan Ximei would smile at her, and Shi Ling would return a smile, which was a bit fake compared to Wan Ximei.

Shi Ling looked at Li Jiami's long series of meaningless emotions again, and typed quickly with her fingers: "You mean, she can't really like me, can she?"

Shi Ling: "I thought about it before, but the point is that I've only known her for a few days."

Shi Ling: "Could it be true that you fell in love with me at first sight? Damn!"

Li Jiami kept saying 'typing...', and a text was sent after a long time.

Li Jiami: "Wake up. Like you said, you just met each other not long ago. What do you like about you? Your money? Or your face?"

Shi Ling also knows this, and Li Jiami doesn't need to remind her repeatedly, but people, don't they always have hope?

Shi Ling: "She seems to be richer than me."

Li Jiami: "That's it."

Shi Ling sighed: "Forget it, don't think about it, just treat it as liking my face."

Li Jiami: "You are so beautiful. Do you believe it yourself?"

Shi Ling really didn't believe it.

After all, if Wan Ximei likes her face, why doesn't Wan Ximei look at herself?

Li Jiami: "But none of you will be at a disadvantage... Anyway, you are not young anymore. Just in case you develop true feelings in the future."

"Ah...I think too much about this. We divorced after half a year."

"Convinced." Li Jiami asked: "Then what do you think?"

Shiya was also annoyed.

Shi Ling didn't know why she wanted to discuss with Li Jiami, but vaguely, she realized that there seemed to be an element of showing off in it.She obviously didn't think this way, but she was caught off guard, and it still became like this.

Shi Ling casually sent an emoji as a concluding remark, and then clicked on the work group.

Xiao Tang in the group has been chatting with her, asking her why she didn't come today. A client thought she was coming back and waited for her for a long time.

Shi Ling made a perfunctory sentence in the group, and then asked: "She insisted that I do her makeup, and you didn't try it?"

Xiao Tang said: "No way, sister, that client has come many times."

Shi Ling didn't know which customer it was, and she didn't have any impression. She only vaguely heard from them that there was a customer waiting for her, but she wasn't in the store every time.

Putting down the work, Shi Ling set herself up again.

When she was working before, she wished she could work 360 days a year, but now she has only been free for three days, and she has been infected with a sense of laziness.

Shi Ling thought, maybe she was infected, after all, she was not like this before.

Pushing the blame to others, Shi Ling stepped on the Coke again in a good mood.

Dinner is very simple, but also relatively warm.

The whole family—except for the dumplings made by Shi Ling, they look different in appearance, but they look the same after they come out of the pan. It is estimated that the dumplings made by my mother are thin and the fillings are good.

They were steamed on top of a steamer, boiled under water, and finally fried for Shi Ling.

The dumplings are stuffed with cabbage, leeks, and the sour cowpea minced meat that Ling has been asking for.

No one in the family has such a strange taste as hers. She ate twenty and shared them with Coke. That's all, she was so full that she felt dizzy and didn't want to move at all.

Shi's father washed the dishes, Shi's mother cleaned up the table, and they made an appointment to go out.

The grandpa and aunt who dance in the square don't care about the seasons. Seeing Shi Ling now, she still doesn't want to move, and she can't wait to pull her up.

"Aunt Chen asked me to go out to dance in the square, will you go?"

Shi Ling hid the hand that Shi's mother stretched out, and said, "No, I'll rest for a while. I'll go to work tomorrow."

When Shi's mother glanced at Wan Ximei, there was naturally some inexplicable guilt in her eyes, as if quietly implying: I handed over my daughter to you and made you suffer.

Shi's mother went to pull Shiling again: "Which day have you not had a rest? Go out and walk more, exercise, what does it sound like to stay at home all day."

Shi Ling hid and said: "Yes, yes, I will go back tomorrow, so I won't bother you when I come back."

Shi's mother had no choice but to take Shi's father and Gouzi out.

She originally wanted to take Shi Ling and Wan Ximei out together, but now that Shi Ling isn't going, it might be embarrassing for her to bring Wan Ximei.

Shi Ling sat on the sofa for a while, aimlessly controlling the TV with one hand, but in fact she didn't want to watch anything at all.

Wan Ximei was sitting on the side looking at the phone, and after a while she sat next to Shi Ling, Shi Ling glanced at Wan Ximei from the corner of her eye, and now she saw the other party sitting over, she became a little cautious.

"Stomach is uncomfortable? Shall I rub it for you? Or take some digestion tablets?"

Shi Ling didn't dare to let her do anything, so she hurriedly moved back: "No need, Miss Wan, I don't feel uncomfortable, so I don't want to move."

"Is there anything you want to see?" Shi Ling was afraid of embarrassing the atmosphere, so she handed the remote control in her hand to the other party.

"There's nothing I want to see." Wan Ximei said, and handed the phone to Shi Ling, and when she stretched out her hand, Shi Ling shrank vigilantly.

After realizing it, Shi Ling suddenly stopped her movements again, why was she hiding?

Wan Ximei also saw Shi Ling's reaction, but the smile on her face deepened, as if teasing.

"What?" Shi Ling sat up straight and picked up the phone.

Wan Ximei's mobile phone interface is an online shopping platform, and it happens to be a certain doll on it, which is exactly the same as the one she bought before.

Shi Ling looked at Wan Ximei, and pushed the phone back: "You don't mean to buy it for me, no need, I just take it to repair it tomorrow."

Wan Ximei didn't understand, so she asked, "It's broken, can it be repaired?"

"If it breaks, let's break it. I miss the old days. Let's talk about it if it can't be repaired." Shi Ling said.

"Nostalgia?" Wan Ximei stared at Shi Ling and muttered.

Shi Ling didn't hear Wan Ximei's words, she was startled by Wan Ximei's action, and she bought it if she disagreed with her, it was too inexplicably substituting.

She hurried upstairs, ready to put those dolls in a box, and send them out when she goes to work tomorrow.

The dolls were bought by her when she entered the baby circle, and she didn't take good care of them in the past few years, so she let these dolls guard the house for her, because she didn't take care of them carefully, and the color on her body was a little dirty.

Shi Ling felt a little distressed, they were all children she loved before.

She installed some shockproof film under the box, and tied the carton with tape. After finishing, she was ready to wash up and go to bed to check her phone.

It's not too late. According to her biological clock, she probably won't be able to fall asleep after playing for another hour.

Shi Ling soaked in the bathroom for half an hour, the water temperature dropped before she went out, her whole body was pink and tender, and so was her face.

When Wan Ximei saw Ling coming out, she was not in a hurry to wash up.

Shi Ling usually wears her hair tied up, but now it's untied, her chubby face looks more refined, her eyelashes and hair are stained with translucent drops of water, she looks a little pitiful when she looks up .

Wan Ximei looked away from the other person's face, she took Shi Ling's towel and wiped the person's hair familiarly.

Shi Ling didn't snatch the towel, so she had to sit in front of the makeup mirror with her face propped up, looking at her face that was written all over her loveless life and also yawned boredly by the way.

She glimpsed Wan Ximei's appearance from the mirror, and she lowered her eyes a little, her curly eyelashes pressing down a condensed temperament.

Wan Xi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dancing with stars, so he met Shi Ling's eyes so unexpectedly, Shi Ling was a little dazzled, and felt that Wan Xi's eyebrows were more dazzling than that light.

She didn't speak, only in the silent atmosphere, something seemed to be growing wantonly, breaking through the unnecessary protection with sharp shoots, and attacking Shi Ling.

She secretly exhaled, her heart seemed to be hit hard at this moment.

Shi Ling was stunned for a moment, then shook her head again, freeing her hair from Wan Ximei's grasp.

She took the towel from Wan Ximei's hand and casually wrapped it around her head into a ball.

Her appearance like this is probably very funny, a bit like she is about to perform the state of Shandandan blooming, so Wan Ximei smiled unceremoniously.

After Wan Ximei washed up, Shi Ling had already started applying the mask. She was very perfunctory in applying the mask, and she could do it once or twice a month.

The two remained silent for a while, until Shi Ling took off the mask.

Only then did she realize that Wan Ximei was looking at her again.

Shi Ling suddenly had a conditioned reflex, thinking that the other party just looked at her for a while, she had the illusion that something was staring at her.

When I think about it, I feel goosebumps all over my body.

She went to wash her face, came back and covered the quilt, and just about to turn over, she stopped suddenly.

Her habit needs to be changed.

At least change it in front of Wan Ximei.

Although she thought so, her thoughts were disrupted the moment the lights were turned off, and her nerves collapsed to the extreme.

She didn't move, and quietly turned her body to the wall.However, the people behind moved.

With soft hands attached to her waist, Shi Ling couldn't help sucking her stomach in. Usually she regards her waist as beautiful, but at this moment, she always felt that her waist seemed a little fleshy.

She only held back a few breaths before she couldn't take it anymore.

Moved, a strong sense of warning.

"Why don't you hug me." Wan Ximei said generously.

Shi Ling silently refused.

She could feel that she was being lightly touched, the tingling feeling, the black implied something, and the ambiguous atmosphere was intertwined, which made Shi Ling feel a little hot for no reason.

She is sober tonight.

She didn't speak, only listening to the sparse voice in her ear, the dryness on her face triggered some kind of secret thought.

Shi Ling didn't struggle, her voice was low, it was just an ordinary touch, her reaction was a little too big.

Wan Xi suppressed his voice and whispered in her ear, and said, "Why don't you speak?"

When Shi Ling was disturbed by the other party's voice, the atmosphere disappeared at all, even if she wanted to suppress it, she didn't think about it anymore.

Shi Ling said: "You are enough, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Wan Ximei asked: "Is it okay if I don't go to work tomorrow?"

"..."

Shi Ling was silent for a while, the heat on her face became hotter and hotter.

Wan Ximei laughed, and her low breath blew on Shi Ling's neck.

"Miss Wan!"

"Last night, who called my wife."

Wan Ximei reminded in a low voice.

Shi Ling also remembered what happened last night. She thought she had forgotten it in broad daylight, but she didn't realize that it was unexpectedly clear at this time.

She didn't expect that such an accident would happen to people who should have been classified as friends.

Friends who will sleep together?

But Shi Ling, who was teased to the verge of dementia, turned over and held Wan Ximei for a moment, but heard the other party laugh.

"I won't tease you anymore." Wan Ximei said, "I have to go to work tomorrow, next time."

Shi Ling slowly came to his senses, and the fire that had just been provoked was pressed down abruptly again.

Hearing the smile in the other party's voice, she could even imagine the other party's expression at this time.

She subconsciously asked, "Next time?"

Wan Ximei was restrained by Shi Ling, and she also followed her will: "Yes, next time."

Shi Ling slowly turned back to her place, didn't speak, just moved her position.But Wan Ximei moved when Shi Ling moved.

Shi Ling felt hot, obviously she was a little sleepy just now, but at this moment she was extremely energetic.

next time.

She quietly touched her red face with her not-so-warm fingers under the quilt.

She was still looking forward to it.

The damn anticipation!