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On the way back, he leaned back and closed his eyes. Qiao Anxiao thought that he was too tired and had fallen asleep. Only then did he finally relax and adjust his posture.

Suddenly, the man's voice rang out, "Where did you go to the meeting place? Who did you see?"

The woman's body trembled when she heard the voice. She was slightly frightened and looked at Fu Siming again. He still had his eyes tightly shut, but this time, Qiao Anxiao was sure that he wasn't asleep.

"…"

Fu Siming suddenly opened his eyes. His pair of deep eyes stared at her, causing her hair to stand on end.

"Why are you so nervous? Could it be that you've met someone you shouldn't have met behind my back?"

Qiao Yifan understood the meaning behind his words and admitted, "Just now, in the corridor outside the washroom, there was someone blocking my way. "It's the rich guy who bought the necklace from the auction …"

Rich man? A taunting expression appeared on Fu Siming's face. "Wen Ziqi is not as rich as me."

Oh?

Hearing this, Qiao Anyan's eyes instantly lit up. He looked at Fu Siming, as if the person before him was a mountain of gold and silver, sitting in front of her with a golden glint in his eyes.

So her husband was this rich? He couldn't help but chuckle. In his mind, he saw himself dressed in gold and silver, a luxury car, and a swimming pool party.

No wonder the house he lived in was so grand. He was actually a rich wife!

Any subtle changes in her expression would not escape Fu Siming's eyes.

Seeing Qiao Yifan, who from time to time was grinning, rolling his eyes from side to side, thinking about something unnutritious in his head, Fu Siming frowned and narrowed his eyes. What was she doing?

Compared to the previous her, this Qiao Yifan was as different as heaven and earth. Fu Siming couldn't bear to see her like this, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored her.

After returning to the villa, Qiao Anxiao went straight back to his room. He was so tired that he collapsed on his bed. He felt that he was on the verge of losing half his life if he participated in an auction.

Lying in bed, she remembered what had happened that night.

That man really was her... A lover?

Thus, she had cheated during their marriage.

Sigh, why was she so foolish before? This kind of thing … Very immoral.

Judging from Fu Siming's appearance, he should know about the past relationship between her and that man. How could he be so indifferent when they were both cuckolded?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He shook his head and didn't want to think about it any longer. He turned on the TV and watched as he tried to ease his mood.

Coincidentally, the TV was showing a scene of a man cheating, being found out by his wife and then kneeling on the washboard at home, begging for forgiveness.

Was this a sign?

Those who cheated should have to beg for forgiveness, right?

After turning off the TV, she walked over to the desk and looked down at the completed architectural design. Was she really not in this line of work before?

This won't do. Regardless of whether they are in this line of work or not, they had to find something to do. Otherwise, if they continued to waste time like this, life would become meaningless!

She recalled what the servant had told her before — —

"Wife can't go out to work, and you've never worked before. If you really want to do something or go to work, you have to get permission from your teacher. "

If he wanted to find something to do, he had to get past Fu Siming.

But the relationship between him and her was a little complicated.

Recalling the scene on the television just now, the washboard...

Johann made up his mind. Since that was the case, she was going to make a move!

She stopped a servant and said, "Could you please find me a washboard?"

The servant looked at Joanna blankly, not understanding what she meant. What's your wife going to do with the washboard?

"Aiya, forget it. I'll go find it myself."

After a series of twists and turns, Qiao Anxian finally found it. With a sneer, he lifted the washboard and walked towards Fu Siming's study.

The door was pushed open with a bang. He subconsciously looked up and saw that it was Joe Ang. He frowned slightly.

"Why didn't you knock?"

Qiao Anyun also ignored him. Without saying anything further, he put down the washboard, kneeled down and cried loudly, "Hubby, I know I was wrong! I was in the wrong when I cheated in the past, I have already been deeply aware of my mistake, can you forgive me? "