Seeing that Zhuang Shihao no longer spoke, Fang LAN reached out and picked up the pen.

Her fingers were delicate and white. Under the bright light in the private room, she showed a bit of soft white. Zhuang Shihao's eyes fell on them, and their eyes seemed to be fixed at that moment.

Think of what she used to do for him with her hands Zhuang Shihao's throat suddenly became dry and hoarse.

When she got married, she had youyou in her stomach, and he was always too lazy to restrain himself.

Fang LAN is not less affected by this, and often calls for sour hands.

In the past, Zhuang Shihao stretched out his hand and pulled his tie. It seemed that he could relax a little, let himself breathe more fresh air, and relieve the boredom and heat at the moment.

Fang Lan was about to finish writing when the door was suddenly opened. Before seeing the person who opened the door, she heard the woman's voice and was cursing: "Jiang Hua, you son of a bitch, get out of here for me! And you, go and catch me for that goblin. She likes to hook up with a married man so much that she can strip her naked and throw it into the street

It was Jiang Hua's wife, Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang was a lady of thirty-eight, tall and plump, and came in twisting her waist.

Look at this posture. I'm here to catch the traitors.

Jiang Hua has never made a career, which has something to do with his wife. His wife's family has power and power, so she dares to attack or scold him.

Knowing that Jiang Huahua's heart is full of sand in her eyes, but whenever she sees a woman alone with Jiang Hua, she must make trouble.

In line with the principle of "better catch mistakes than let go", she even caught Jiang Hua's business partners and slapped those women in the face.

No one dares to do business with Jiang Hua. Jiang Hua has to rely on this shareholder's identity to eat. He is also a loser. In this way, he still teases his younger sister.

When the door opened, Mrs. Jiang twisted her waist and walked in, followed by a dozen young and strong men and women. It seemed that she had to strip all the women who ate with Jiang Hua alone before she would give up.

But Jiang Hua, looking at Gao Gao Da, is also in front of Fang LAN. When he sees his wife, his legs are soft, and some of them slide down from the chair.

"Wang Badu, I can't beat you to death!" Mrs. Jiang slapped her in the face.

Jiang Hua was really interested in arousing Fang LAN, so she was in the wrong and let her fight a few times.

"Let you steal, let you steal!" The more she fought, the more energetic she became.

Fang Lan was stunned when she saw this scene. After she lost her memory, she had forgotten that there was a female tiger in Jiang Hua's family. Otherwise, she would not choose to sell her shares to Jiang Hua.

She also didn't expect that Jiang Hua, who was just like a dog, had no status in front of his wife.

It's just that she's here to do business, so she's not afraid.

However, Mrs. Jiang doesn't care whether you are doing business or not. If you eat alone with her husband, it must be the third child who should be arrested.

She finished Jiang Hua, waving to let people come to deal with Fang LAN: "I picked her up!"

"Mrs. Jiang!" Zhuang Shihao, who had not spoken for a long time, stopped Mrs. Jiang with an unhappy and cold voice in his voice.

Mrs. Jiang said, "it's no use persuading anyone! I knew you men, covering each other, giving each other false testimony, and deceiving us poor housewives

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