So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Lu Anyi was startled, she instinctively hooked Pei Yifeng's neck with her hands, and glanced around, wondering if this was the commute time, so there was no one there.

She shyly buried her head in Pei Yifeng's arms, and whispered, "Put me down quickly, this is the company."

"You are still my wife."

Pei Yifeng lowered his head, and the enlarged handsome face made Lu Anyi feel confused for a few seconds. She obviously liked the way she felt now, but she said hypocritically, "Your morality is getting worse and worse now."

It's been a long time since we had a dinner together, and everyone arrived at night, Liu Xizi should also take the female route, with long hair, he seems to have lost a lot of weight during this time, and his figure looks taller. [

Before Zhang Mofei came out, she seemed to have dressed up specially. She wore a pink princess dress, her bob hair, and her chubby face, which made people want to pinch her twice.

Lu Anyi's favorite color is pink, and her favorite hairstyle. As soon as she met her, she held the little girl in her arms, and kissed her chubby little face with her lips.

After kissing, she hugged and kneaded vigorously, "Feifei, it would be great if you belonged to our family."

Holding the fruit salad in her hand, Zhang Mofei ate it all over her mouth. After hearing what Lu Anyi said, she looked up at her seriously, and said to her, "My mother said that when I grow up, I will belong to your family."

Haha

The room roared with laughter, and a certain eyebrow raised "..."

Lu Zhenyang hasn't seen Jiang Ming for a long time, so naturally he wants to cling to him, sit on his lap, and talk to him about men's topics.

"How many years has it been since we had dinner together like this?" Zhang Yang recalled holding a wine glass.

Lao Qiu was also very happy tonight, he drank a few more drinks, his face blushed, and then counted the time with Zhang Yang's words, "It seems that since Ting went abroad, I haven't had such a gathering. A girl is simply a sweet potato."

Zhang Yang continued Lao Qiu's words, "At that time, Yi Feng and Jiang Ming were the most popular, especially Yi Feng, there were female classmates who wrote love letters and gave him gifts every day. I am very willing to spend money on Yifeng, I remember that someone gave me a limited edition tablet at that time."

Lao Qiu cooperated with Zhang Yang very keenly, "Yes, yes, I remember, I remember that Yifeng seems to have accepted the tablet computer, and later gave the girl a gift in return."

Lu Anyi got excited unreservedly, "What gift?"

Lao Qiu and Zhang Yang sang together. Seeing that their goals had been achieved, they looked at each other secretly. Zhang Yang held his glass and said to Lu Anyi, "This is an old story, and it would be a waste of brain cells to recall it. Let's talk about it while we're talking."

Lu Anyi knew that Zhang Yang and Lao Qiu deliberately wanted to use Pei Yifeng's past to coax her into drinking, but Pei Yifeng's past was more important to her than drinking some wine.

So, he picked up the wine glass, drank a glass of ice-cold beer boldly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to Zhang Yang, "Tell me, what gift did my husband give to that admirer before?"

Who is she arguing with?Talking about my husband instead of Yifeng, Zhang Yang took a sip of wine, pretending to recall the state, thought for a while, and said, "It seems like a piece of paper."

"A piece of paper? What's written on it?"

"Want to know?"

"Um."[

"have a drink."

Lu Anyi drank another glass proudly, "Let's talk."