Adorable Wife Strikes: Ex-husband Can't afford to provoke

"Liang Xingxing, my readers asked me if I read pa-pa-pa or pia-pia-pia? How do you say I should reply?"

This is really a question full of connotations. Liang Xingxing picked up the orange juice drink on the table, took a sip from the straw, and answered slowly.

"pa-pa-pa is the dry kind, and pia-pia-pia is the kind that comes out of water."

Ji Jinnian smiled when she heard the words, she gave Liang Xingxing a thumbs up, and praised with admiration: "Liang Xingxing, you are really a prostitute, I give you a thumbs up!"

"I am over-flattered."

Liang Xingxing raised the corner of his mouth and showed a beautiful smile.

Ling Zhixun's usually calm and composed expression also collapsed, and the corners of his mouth continued to smile. It's really interesting that a girl who looks gentle, but is only eighteen or nineteen years old, is full of nasty words in a serious manner.

Seeing Ling Zhixun smiling from time to time, Du Ziteng put down his headset and asked in puzzlement, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

Ling Zhixun cast him a silent look, and Du Ziteng followed his look and looked at the two girls in the corner.

It is undeniable that Liang Xingxing stands out from the crowd. She looks exquisite, has a hot figure, is full of vigor and beauty, and everyone, regardless of gender, can't help but focus on her.

Ji Jinnian, on the other hand, has a more artistic atmosphere. The black-rimmed glasses she wears cover most of her face. Although she can't see her facial features clearly, she can be judged to be a delicate beauty by her white and slender arms and legs.

Du Ziteng felt a little unbelievable. For such an enchanting man as Ling Zhixun, others have always stared at him. How can he stare at others? Now he is even more curious about the pair of sisters.

After Liang Xingxing drank the orange juice with a straw in his mouth, he sat lazily on the sofa, as if he had no bones, and his whole body was soft. His fluffy curly hair was scattered on the sofa, and the sunlight reflected silky light on his hair.

Ji Jinnian moved her wrists and leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa. Although Starbucks is expensive, the environment is more comfortable. Just order a cup of coffee, you can surf the Internet for free, and you can sit in the air-conditioned room and enjoy the cool breeze, which is especially suitable for her This freelancer.

Liang Xingxing stretched out her fingers and casually looked at the sequined nails that were put on not long ago. Her hands are very beautiful. She used to be a hand model to promote the popular sequined nails.

Ji Jinnian finally uploaded the manuscript to the author's backstage, put the hot laptop aside, put her chin on her knees, and said boredly: "I heard that men will become poets when they lose love for the first time, and become poets when they lose love for the second time. Philosopher."

Liang Xingxing casually raised the corners of his eyes, and continued to speak without surprise, "The third time you lose love, you start to become a birdman."

Ji Jinnian chuckled, "The fourth time you break up in love is a bitch..."

"... From now on, you won't be human..."

Du Ziteng rubbed his nose, he agreed with the first sentence on the issue of a man's lovelorn, but he firmly disagreed with what Liang Xingxing said next.

Ling Zhixun raised his eyebrows, and said in an elegant voice: "Isn't that what you're talking about?"

Du Ziteng's forehead was covered with black lines. Except for a girlfriend who had been in love with him in college, he didn't always fall in love.Now it's the women who go on and on, so it's okay for him to dump women.