Shuianluo is in a daze, a message suddenly jumps out.

[elder martial brother: give me the contact information of Xinle! 】

in a very direct sentence, Shui Anluo almost lost his mobile phone.

You know, elder martial brother hasn't contacted her for a long time.

This sudden contact is still for Xinle's contact information.

Perhaps things are not as pessimistic as they think.

Shui Anluo quickly found Xinle's business card, ordered it to share with friends, and then generously sent it with Q and phone number.

Also sent a refueling expression in the past.

Mo Lu Su, who is sitting on the sofa in the hospital, looks at the expression on the mobile phone. The corner of his mouth is slightly raised, and he doesn't reply. He only finds out when he looks at the phone number above, that she has changed the number. No wonder when he just makes a phone call, he always prompts that she is empty.

Chu muddy wing side look at the document side mouth said: "good do not learn, specialized in learning bad."

Mo Lu Su put away his mobile phone, looked up at Chu muddy wing, and then got up: "cousin teaches well." Mo Lu Su said, turning to leave directly, "I'll come tomorrow morning."

Chu muddy wing looked up at the back of Mo Lu Su left.

Cousin?

It was the first time he had ever called himself.

Chuni wing chuckles. He and shuianluo can get back together so quickly because there is a child between them. What about him?

It's hard to say!

Ex wife, that's a good word.

Chu muddy wing thought, continue to look down at the document, according to the Convention, his daughter-in-law came to his own don't want to see the document.

Mo Lu Su came out of the ward, went back to her car, took out her mobile phone and added Xinle's wechat, but there she was almost refused, so she was playing wechat.

Who are you talking to?

The bank's small name?

Mo Lu thought, eyes slightly narrowed, more and more bad.

Haven't you met yet? Are you talking so high?

At this time, Xinle is really holding her mobile phone, just chatting with Qiao Ya Ruan shui'anluo, the high school deskmate. She has no face to return to other people's information for the time being.

Qiao Ya Ruan sent her many photos of Feng Feng from the Internet.

[Xinle: Damn it, Qiao yaruan, do you want this? I can find tens of thousands of photos like this. Do you believe it?

Qiao yaruan: I'm afraid that you will be disillusioned in reality. Really, you will be disillusioned when you see the appearance of your male god in reality.

Xinle: come on, hit me with the disillusionment of my real life.

Shuianluo: toilet? cleaning? Washing, cooking, taking care of children?

Xinle: Damn, I've done all these things. What do you do, Qiao Yaran?

Shui Anluo: she supervises the work!!!! You say, this is not inhuman!

Xinle: it's inhuman. It's so inhuman!

Xinle: I said, why don't you talk? What about critical self reflection? 】

while they are chatting, Qiao Yaran just recorded the video of Feng Feng waking up after a day and night's work. Feng Yingdi is wearing a stall Pajama which is said to be bought by his daughter-in-law, with slippers on his feet and handsome hair on his head like a chicken nest. He is going to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and yelling, "daughter-in-law, you Isn't it hot even if it's hot? The food I left for you this morning is still in the refrigerator?

[Xinle]

Xinle: Ma De, I've been severely hit and want to jump into the river. Can you give me a bunch of such Movie Masters? 】

Shui Anluo smiles and falls on the sofa with her mobile phone in her arms. This kind of wind sealing really makes people feel warm and disillusioned.

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