"Ahem, it's better to change to normal."

Sugar is not sweet: Yanzhi, I sleep, good night.

This time-

He didn't reply to her at all.

Tang Wan looked up at the ceiling, stomped on the bed with her uninjured foot, and ran to post a circle of friends.

Sugar is not sweet: "On May 11th, it was sunny, I was touched porcelain, and my husband ignored me, so I took a small notebook first and wrote down this hatred." ”

After posting the circle of friends, she threw her phone aside, and she couldn't fall asleep rolling around on the big bed.

Either you can play the mobile game again.

Downstairs study

Yan Zhi was absent-minded tonight, the company's reports couldn't stand it, and his senior assistant Zhao Yi was still encouraging him to continue to eat chicken, he was annoyed and simply threw his job to him.

Yanzhi: Sort it out for me tomorrow.

Zhao Ye: No, boss!

Zhao Ye: You are a slave!

Zhao Ye: Then let's eat a plate of chicken?

Ignoring him, he switched WeChat back to Tangwan's interface, she changed her WeChat name, and sent out a paragraph that she had changed.

The enthusiasm was much more lively, and even, her mind began to be on him.

Was it a fall down the stairs that she figured it out?

Or is it pretended?

This question bothered him all day, but he still couldn't believe it, so he simply saw how many days she could last.

He stroked his forehead with his hand and clicked into her circle of friends.

The latest one was also not long after it was posted, which made him stunned.

Touched?

Was she referring to last night? In her opinion, this is touched by him?

Yan Zhi's face turned cold, and he kept a straight face, and left a comment below her: Drama spirit!

……

Tang Wan has been recuperating at home for the past two days, and she has really divided a lot, except for Luo Anan telling her about Ye Luo on WeChat every day, she has blocked Ye Luo's contact information at all.

She didn't have much interest in the male junior, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

I just think about ways every day, and I flirt with my ex-husband in a variety of ways, in order to increase my favorability.

But the harvest is very small, and the chicken eating activity is reserved every night, and the big guy Yan is not free to take her every day.

Even early this morning, he deliberately instructed the maid: "Help the young grandmother make some chicken to eat." "I went to work with a noble and cold face.

Tang Wan is very resentful, and now her favorability is still in single digits, is she very anxious?

"Do you think the young master is good to me?" She swung to the kitchen and asked the two maids hopelessly.

"Of course."

"The young master has always cared about the young grandmother."

"And does he like me?" The memory of the original owner, the presence of the big guy is too low, so that she can't catch him at all.

"We don't know about this......" The two maids looked at each other.

In the past two days, they have had more contact with the young grandmother, and found that she is a very funny young grandmother, which is completely different from what they used to think.

"Forget it, I'll verify it myself." Like it or not, this guy is also the target of her strategy!

"I decided to cook my own food today, cook a lunch of love, and visit my husband's class!" Tang Wan's fighting spirit was high again, and she kicked the maid out of the kitchen and prepared to do it herself.

Her feet still hurt a little, but it didn't affect her walking, mainly because she didn't come back at noon, and she felt the need to go to his company to show her face, so as not to seduce him by the bewitching sluts outside.

It seems that the original owner has never been to his company, and the prospective ex-husband is now ignoring her, so she must be tired!

Tang Wan made two dishes and put them in the insulated box and rushed upstairs again, changed clothes, put on makeup, and stepped on seven-centimeter high heels and went out.

What is a sore foot, beauty is more important.