Walking on the street, there will be a little bit of a handsome guy.

But he didn't fall in love once in four years of college.

Until graduation, and then to enter the Mohist work, until now, have remained single.

When he went to school, study was the most important thing for him.

After work, work is the most important thing for him.

As for falling in love, he didn't think about it and didn't have much interest.

But now

Looking at his boss's many changes since he got married and had a wife, Wei Zheng suddenly felt that he also wanted to fall in love.

He also wants to try to find out how life after falling in love is different from what it is now.

Will it be better.

After so many years of unchanging life, it seems that I am a little tired of such monotonous life.

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After Mo Yesi calls Wei Zheng, he goes into the rest room to see Qiao Mianmian.

In a few minutes, the girl in the cot had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Her eyelashes are long and thick, and the curly radian makes her look like a doll.

And that small face with delicate and beautiful facial features is very similar to the appearance of a hand-made doll in the window, which is a little distorted.

Mo Ye Si just sat by the bed and watched Joe Mianmian sleep like a fool. After a while, he thought that there were a lot of documents waiting for him to deal with, so he stood up.

Just ready to leave, but saw her cell phone on the pillow under the light.

Moyesi's eyesight is excellent. He glances at it casually and sees the wechat sent by Jiang Luoli clearly.

Mo Ye Si was just a casual glance.

But this glance, after seeing the information on the screen, his face suddenly changed, and his standing posture suddenly became stiff.

Then, the expression on his face became stiff.

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone, I read the last sentence carefully again: don't you say that the time of male god is not long enough? Maybe it can be improved after eating this.

Ink night division word by word after reading this sentence, in the heart gush out indescribable emotion.

It turned out that she really disliked him.

And bestie make complaints about this affair with her girlfriends.

This to Mo Ye Si, is simply can't bear of affair.

If he had not happened to see this wechat, he would not have known about it.

Thinking of the intimate relationship between her and Jiang Luoli, Mo Yesi suddenly starts to worry whether Jiang Luoli will feel that his husband can't satisfy her best friend, so he privately persuades Qiao Mianmian to divorce him.

After all, Qiao Mianmian is still young.

If a girl who is less than 20 years old has a husband who is not good at that, it will be hard for her to spend the rest of her life.

If he was Jiang Luoli, he would not want his good sisters to stay with him.

Thinking of this relationship, Mo Yesi's face sank. After a few seconds of hesitation, he bent down and picked up his mobile phone.

For the first time, he did such immoral things as peeping at other people's mobile phones.

Even if it's his wife.

It is also wrong for him to peek at her chat with others without her permission.

But now, he doesn't care so much.

It's about restoring his male self-esteem. If it's immoral, it's immoral.

Compared with morality, wife is more important.

Moyesi opens the chat interface between Qiao Mianmian and Jiang Luoli, and looks at their chat record word by word. Junmei's face is a little black.

Perhaps because he didn't receive a reply immediately, Jiang Luoli quickly sent another one: however, you should never tell the male god what the curative effect of that thing is. If he knew, it would hurt his self-esteem. Men are the most sensitive at this time, and their hearts are particularly vulnerable.

Mo Ye Si pinches the finger of the mobile phone tightly next, the lip side evokes a trace of dangerous sneer.

Unfortunately, Jiang Luo couldn't see it.

He suddenly felt that he shouldn't have let Joe Mian go just now.

We should have caught her a few more times.

Let her thoroughly good feeling, he in the end can not.

Now, even her best friend knows he can't do it.

I want to stew some tonic for him.

To Mo Ye Si this kind of proud man, this is undoubtedly humiliation.

He took a deep breath, endured the unpleasant taste in his heart, and replied to a wechat from Jiang Luoli in the name of Qiao Mianmian.

Mianmian not soft Meng: the thing in the morning is an accident. In fact, my husband is very powerful. He just pulled me to exercise several times, each time for a long time, at least more than an hour. Thank you for your kindness, but he doesn't need the tonic.

Ginger sugar is not sweet:???!!! Are you Mianmian benmian?

Mo night division sees Jiang Luo to leave to seem to suspect him, but still the face doesn't change color of return a way: otherwise? Just accompanied him to exercise for several hours, I am very tired now, if there is nothing else, I will go to bed.

Ginger sugar is not sweet: I'll go!! It's too hot!! You've been exercising for hours in broad daylight?!! So you're with the male god now.