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Name:My Wife is Hot Author:Yi Miwu
“……” Huang Yutao's Adam's Apple moved a little and stood up abruptly: "I'm going to cook." Grab summer rain is still barely swallow instant noodles: "you don't eat."

He swayed to the super luxury kitchen of Lao Du's family. With Luo Jun's carefully prepared food, he thought he would make delicious food.

Luo Jun breathed a sigh of relief and turned to sink his eyes. The silence in his eyes poured into Xia Yu's small head. His heart could not help shaking and he reached out to touch: "how are you crying?"

Xia Yuhuo blocks Luo Jun's hand, stands up, grins, and his whole face is distorted: "Luo Jun, you son of a bitch!" He patted the quilt with resentment, but he didn't dare to spread his anger on Luo Jun.

Luo Jun's face is more ugly at this time. It seems that he has been able to cook. The next moment, he will be driven out of the house.

Sure enough, Xia Yu counseled his shoulder and cried out: "you'll get out of here as soon as it's light tomorrow, get out! Get out of here

She twisted the quilt into a ball and smashed it on Luo Jun's leg, but it didn't matter. Anyway, it was covered in his lower body.

Luo Jun raised eyebrows, heart is also a sour, looking at the little woman in front of the hair, selfish and distressed, tearing his heart.

Xia Yu releases the quilt, turns around and rushes into the kitchen, angry. Not long after, Huang Yutao complained: "can you stop crying, tears or saliva all fall into the pot."

Luo Jun sits on the bed and feels sorry. He dares not look at the kitchen or listen to the conversation. Constantly reflect on themselves, really lost her.

Shit! It's not like this in movies, TV and novels. It should be able to be reconciled.

Luo Jun clenched his fist and shed so much blood that he didn't mean to cry.

Eyes moist, forced to stare at the ceiling, let the tears back.

Maybe it's half day, and Huang Yutao's seafood hot pot is finally ready.

Luo Jun is so hungry that he is unconscious. Huang Yutao moved the eight immortals table directly to the bedside. Luo Jun sniffs the aroma of the food and slowly wakes up.

Two people have already eaten! Did not call oneself, also did not wait for oneself!

Xia Yu's head dropped to the bowl, and her eyes glanced around timidly, without any consciousness. Huang Yu Tao took the initiative to get close to the past, a large pot of fish and meat all over, only a bowl of soup to him.

Luo Jun drank the soup one by one, without speaking, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. When dealing with a person, if you can't be soft, you have to be hard. Let her have nowhere to run before she escapes.

It's eight o'clock. It's daylight. Tossed all night, summer rain some dizzy, go to the bathroom to change clothes, come out with bags to work.

Huang Yutao is beside Luo Jun's bed. A man like Hades is asleep on the bed. However, his eyes are wide open and he looks at mobile phone novels without blinking.

Unintentionally, I met Du Yuheng at the bus stop, chasing the bus that just arrived.

Du Yuheng was stunned. His intuition told him that it was better to stay away from this woman.

Xia Yu pressed close behind Du Yuheng and got on the bus: "you drive a little, I'll swipe the card."

“……” Du Yuheng is speechless. Under the gaze of the driver and the aunt who gets up to buy vegetables in the morning, he can only twist his body with exaggerated posture to make room for Xia Yu to brush the bus card.

"Oh," pa "after brushing, he patted Du Yuheng on the shoulder. It's not intentional, it's just hypoglycemia. Du Yuheng thinks that this girl is really familiar from her own.

Chaotian rolled his eyes and turned to face Xiayu with the standard smile of a sales agent: "good morning."

Xia Yu is really thin and weak. He can't help but lean his head on Du Yuheng's strong shoulder. He faintly replies: "good morning."

“……” The bus is too crowded to hide. Aware of the woman's abnormality, Du Yuheng held her small body with his left hand holding the briefcase and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with you? Did you steal vegetables in the middle of the night? Why are you so tired? "

When renting a house, she said that she was the only one who lived, but dad didn't rent his house to lovers.

Xia Yu pushed and instinctively rejected the embrace of an unfamiliar man, but as soon as the car shook, he simply did not insist. Du Yuheng held his waist and went back: "all night, all night."

The vegetable shopping lady sitting in the front seat, seeing that the girl was in a wrong state, took the initiative to vacate her seat: "ouch, what's wrong with the girl? Come to the aunt's seat to make it for you, young man. How can you make yourself so tired?"

I can't help but think of the girl who is fighting outside. I feel sad.

Du Yuheng was grateful and said thank you sincerely. He helped Xiayu sit up and saw that she didn't have any makeup on her face, but she was a little pale. He didn't tease her any more.

Like magic, he pulled out a pineapple bag from his flat briefcase. He hesitated for a moment and pushed it to Xia Yu: "here, eat it."

Xia Yu opened his eyes and looked at Du Yuheng's awkward little expression. He thought it was the guy's own breakfast and pushed it back: "no, thank you. I've eaten it."“what? Are you so weak after breakfast? " Du Yuheng didn't believe it. He looked at her condescending. He could see everything from this angle.

Flat chest, clean clavicle, thin skin and bones, throat a hot: "alas."

Xia Yu looked up and said, "what's the matter? What are you sighing about? "

"You girls, you've lost so much weight. You're so thin and dry. You can't have children without feeling. You still..." Poof, I was trampled by the summer rain before I finished.

Caught off guard, Du Yuheng ate the pain, closed his mouth and stopped talking. His eyebrows hurt like loach, and he looked at Xia Yu's small expression with disdain.

Most hate others to take their own body to say things, thin or not thin, flat, dry your ass, and do not give you touch. When the car arrived at a station, some people came up. Du Yuheng couldn't wait to walk behind. Leave Xiayu alone in front.

I don't know when they got off the bus.

Stride to the door of the company, slow, but also try not to look so sick. "Hey, Zhao Yongzhao, good morning."

Zhao Yongzhao face a black, not like the previous two days as smiling response, a wooden face on the elevator.

“……” The voice of Xiayu's greeting is not very loud, but you can certainly hear it all around you. For a moment, it's a little embarrassing, and you get on the elevator.

Behind, as if to feel some men and women bored ridicule.

Xia Yu thinks that there is something wrong. Elevator door open, go out, check yourself, there is nothing wrong with the whole body. Underwear did not wear, aunt did not Biao blood, what is the problem, let him ignore himself, run like.

With a stomach of hot pot, fatigue and doubt, I walked into the office and realized that the whole personnel department was strange.

Want to catch a person to ask, but as a workplace Xiaobai, she'd better sit in her own seat and wait for gossip to take the initiative to burst out and drown herself.

Open the stool, open the computer, check whether there is today's work content in the group file, the Intranet has just been boarded, and a lot of dialog boxes pop up. The computer is going to crash.

When the summer rain comes one by one, many indecent pictures appear.

The man in the picture can't see his face. The woman has long black hair, fair skin and slim waist. Who else can Yuanyuan be?

Xia Yu angrily turned off some of the dialog boxes and quickly turned the conversation records forward in the main group to see who sent the first one.

But it's too much. After more than 2000 turns, there is no result. Open intranet forum, there are a lot of people discussing this matter.

It's reasonable to say that this kind of thing should not be passed on from mouth to mouth. There shouldn't be so many people who have the courage to leave comments on the company's intranet.

Unfortunately, he is not a hacker, will not directly put the forum black, otherwise, summer rain will never let them so wanton.

Looking back on Zhao Yongzhao's reaction just now, didn't that guy already know before he entered the company?

Xia Yu can't believe it. He can't accept it at all. He has scratched his hair. As soon as Yuanyuan entered the office, what she saw was Xia Yu, whose image had been destroyed. "Poof" burst out laughing: "silly girl, what are you doing?"

Xia Yu's eyes floated around to visit the eyes, and finally her face was pained and fixed on Yuanyuan sister. Today, she is still gentle and beautiful, just like a fairy in the world.

No, she's taking Yuanyuan away!

Xia Yu suddenly stood up and used her little strength to drag Jiang Yuanyuan into the elevator: "ah," Jiang Yuanyuan was startled by the sudden force. She was embarrassed to shout and asked in a low voice, "what are you doing, Xia Yu?"

"What are you doing, pushing me for? Where are you taking me? " Jiang Yuanyuan was a little flustered, but she didn't really push away Xia Yu.

she was taken into the elevator for no reason, and the people outside were not normal. Before she even had time to observe, Jiang Yuanyuan had been dragged out of the battlefield.

Xia Yu stands in front of the door, blocking the two rows of buttons. Her eyebrows are wrinkled. As soon as the door is closed, her eyes are full of grief and indignation.

Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned by her strange little eyes. For a moment, all of them choked, and the elevator came to the ground floor steadily.

The moment the door opened, the cold and humid air in the garage hit me, making me uncomfortable.

Xia Yu shivered and went out holding Jiang Yuanyuan's hand.

Looking up, there is a camera outside the elevator. Just walk a few steps outside and choose a place that can avoid the camera. Xia Yu nervously holds Jiang Yuanyuan's arms: "sister Yuanyuan, are you asleep?"

The relationship between Zhao Yongzhao and Jiang Yuanyuan is self-evident, and this happened when he came. Xia Yu thought of him all of a sudden.

"Ah?" Jiang Yuanyuan gave an incredible sound and looked embarrassed. Experience tells her that Xia Yu is just a little white in the workplace at ordinary times, and a bit as straightforward and free as a boy, but what's the matter today?