Chapter 887: Yan Xia (46)

Pink Rose Love: Yan Xia (Waru Alan)

（46）

My husband woke up early in the morning and asked the score, and laughed: I didn't gamble with them.

I boiled porridge and began to log in to take care of the vegetable pasture, and the little rascal posted a long series of conversations, to the effect that he scolded me for being shameless, and my husband was still talking to him in a video at home, and he blocked me.

Then there is the prompt to add friends, and he is again.

It's a bit of a time lapse back in time, and someone just tossed it every week the year before last.

I'm just saying ambiguous things, and according to my husband's intentions, I should send nude photos with words like "Come to Japan soon".

He was already impatient and canceled his promise to give away a one-bedroom house as a congratulatory gift (it is estimated that he has lost all his stock speculation and gambling. He began to be frugal at home, using large buckets to flush the toilet with laundry water, following his son and urging him to turn off the lights. Every day, he said to his son miserably: "It seems that your mother can't get married, you have to be ready to raise it for the rest of your life......"

"It's so hard to cheat, how can anyone marry?"

The son said: "My mother, it's not once or twice that you cheat!"

"How do you know?" the husband was amazed.

The son said: "If I am not at home when I go home, it is cheating, right?

I was shocked, it was right to be mentally cheating, and at that time I was going to go online all day and report someone. It's just that, now that I think about it, people don't care if I'm online or not, it's just that I'm self-inflicted.

Well, now it's all over.

What Yu'er said was nothing more than a retired old man, posting a few photos of his son, and saying that the affairs of his father's generation belonged to his ancestors - how much young people nowadays care about the affairs of their ancestors!

At the very least, we can be sure that we are of the opposite sex.

Previously, others were very suspicious of my gender:

"If you're a kid who is studying, study hard. If you are really an adult, you can live well. If you're a man, try your best to do your part. The distance is really overwhelming. Suspicion and suspicion are there every day. It's painful. Every day I imagine and fantasize. Live in a beautiful dream that you have created. Now that we know that there is no result, why not end it early and give each other a memory. Secretly, hehe, what is that?"

It is very difficult to understand why men can openly hold their lovers to the catwalk, but women cannot? What do you say about the equality of men and women! I am not uncommon to do anything secretly, if I am not very handsome and dare not make it public, how can I crack down on the arrogance of cheating men all over the world!

However, now we sisters meet to go shopping, and we also wear clothes of the same color, swaggering like a couple. Isn't homosexuality also love? It's much more pleasing to the eye than men who don't know how to dress up, and the return rate is 200 percent.

When I was about 30 years old, the unmarried, the married, the divorced, the childless, the laid-off, everyone was bitter, and they could only watch the men cheating.

My husband said: You see so many ordinary-looking leftover men who don't care about age and want to cheat with you, if you gave me a few more concubines back then, wouldn't you be able to make a lot of money now?!!!