Xia Ling: "That's it, how else can I talk?" ”

"Yoshiko! We've been married for so many years! I never knew you were such a watery poplar woman! Matsushita Yan's face turned red and white, put down his chopsticks, and convicted Xia Ling without saying anything, "If you provoke so many men, don't go to work in the future, just stay at home, serve your father, and save me from going out again to embarrass me." ”

"What did I do wrong? Ken Matsushita. In front of Panasonic Lin, Xia Ling put down his chopsticks and stood up, "This family, whether it is you or Dad, I have always taken care of it seriously, not to mention how carefully I take care of it, but there is no credit and hard work, right?" ”

"If you think I'm not doing this right, then it's better to do this, let's divorce, you set me free, and I will set you free."

The woman was dressed in pajamas, the same half-used white pajamas.

The cotton and linen material is easy to wrinkle, and even if Yoshiko Kirishima usually takes good care of it, the old edges can not be repaired by taking care of it.

Ken Matsushita usually hates Yoshiko Kirishima wearing this pajama the most.

Cheap, mediocre, like the Obasang who cares about the streets of the vegetable market.

But today, Xia Ling, who was wearing white pajamas and casual clothes with long soft hair behind him, looked extremely powerful.

Matsushita's temper was forced to retreat under her dark eyes.

……

"What did you say?"

Matsushita Yan glared at Xia Ling in disbelief.

Yoshiko Kirishima, did she dare to divorce?

Since high school, they have been in love, and now, Yoshiko Kirishima is obedient to him, and there is nothing to be picky about him, that is, life has lost its freshness.

Looking at Yoshiko Kirishima, he didn't feel it at all.

However, Matsushita Ken never thought about divorce.

Xia Ling: "I've already said what I should say, I'll go back to my house for a few days, Matsushita Yan, you can think about it." ”

"Daughter-in-law? What gave you so much guts? Is my Panasonic house a place where you can come and go whenever you want? ”

Matsushita stood up slowly.

His face drooped, looking extremely dark.

Walking towards Xia Ling step by step, Panasonic Lin sneered and put his hands behind his back.

I don't know when I got the rope in my hand.

Approaching Xia Ling, Panasonic Lin bypassed the dining table and pounced suddenly.

The other person was short and thin, but he bounced, and the whole person was like a cannonball, crashing straight into Xia Ling.

The hand strangled Xia Ling's throat.

Suddenly, a fork was held in Xia Ling's hand, pointing directly at Panasonic Lin's throat.

Panasonic Lin's arm is not long, Xia Ling's white hand is holding a fork, and his hand holding a claw has become a frozen picture.

An inch long and an inch strong, the cold fork felt directly against the throat and trachea.

Xia Ling's eyes were calm.

It was this very calm look that made Panasonic sweat behind his back.

He stepped back, the fork following closer to his throat.

Panasonic Lin's neck seemed to be punctured, and he felt a faint pain, and he opened his mouth to shout.

"Matsushita Ken, what are you still doing in a daze! Are you really going to see me killed by your wife, or are you going to wait for your wife to leave the house and give you a cuckold? ”

"Yoshiko! Put down your weapon, as long as you take back what you said before and never go out to work again, I can act as if nothing happened. Matsushita Yan stared at the tense picture and slowly persuaded, "Your mother's ...... I always thought that we were a very good couple, even if you go back, they won't support you to divorce me? Why bother, this will always be your home if you want to. ”