220 The "superior gentleman" who slaughtered pigs and had a group of servants in his own house secretly entered the people's house and picked up a mop to clean up. It was really difficult for him.

He Nianxi couldn't help wondering, what kind of mentality is this guy? He had no reason not to see the bouquet Duan Zhuoyuan brought, and it was so strange that he didn't throw it away.

The floor is so polished that I can no longer just muddy my shoes and run in.

He Nianxi put the cardboard box on the floor, changed into slippers and entered the room.

Looking around inside and out, he sighed in astonishment——

Mr. Superior not only wiped the floor, wiped the table, watered the flowers, but even made the bedding in her room!

The quilt was folded squarely, the pillows were stacked neatly on top of it, and the boat slips were torn out in perfect order—a corporate style,

In a daze, He Nianxi had the illusion of being in the factory of the Wolf Warriors Brigade.

At that time, when they were newly married, in the company dormitory exuding masculine vigor everywhere, he hugged her and squeezed her into the narrow hard board single-person boat, grabbing and lingering endlessly... The dark green cunt was covered by And the slips were crumpled into a mess everywhere.

They once fell in love with each other so passionately and excitedly. How long has it been since they didn't think of it?

The fragment that suddenly flashed was as illusory as a dream.

He Nianxi, who had lost his job and had no restraint at all, sighed long, threw himself onto the boat, and lay on all fours, motionless, quietly sniffing the cleanliness of the room. And the lonely air.

Lying on all fours, he became dazed, his eyelids began to fight frequently, He Nianxi simply relaxed himself completely, and just slept like this.

It has been a long time, and the quality of her sleep at night has become very poor. As soon as she closes her eyes, all kinds of complicated and chaotic things are jumping and jumping in her mind, making her unable to fall asleep, and she has to go to work again in the morning. Running late is like running a marathon, there is no time for delay.

It's no wonder that she is narrow-minded, always pretending to be hard to let go of those small and trivial things. How many narrow-minded women are there in the world?And isn't life just about the trivial things? Whose life can be full of ups and downs every day?

In the world of test scores, she is an out-and-out strongman, but when faced with the trivial things in life, she is really at a loss.

Thinking of this, He Nianxi was a little depressed, her drowsiness gradually dissipated, and she couldn't get back together again.

When I can't sleep, lying on the boat is the most painful, and I don't know how to put my hands and feet properly.

Simply get up, look around in and out of the room.

The inside and outside of the house were cleaned spotlessly, and even the small green vegetables that grandpa planted in the backyard were soaked in water, and water beads rolled on the leaves of the vegetables, absorbing all the crimson of the setting sun in them, like It is the carmine agate beans on the green jade plate.

Walking around, He Nianxi couldn't find anything to do, so he put the bunch of gladiolus into a flared clay pot, and carried it to the backyard to bask in the sun.

The setting sun is rustling, soft and thin, as if it has exhausted all its strength to pity the proudly standing flowers, and lightly sprinkles its thick brilliance on the refreshing gladiolus.

Simple and unruly, solitary, indifferent to etiquette, restrained and humble... Flowers are like this, and so are people.

The person who gave this bunch of gladiolus has always kept a proper distance from He Nianxi with a modest and humble attitude, caring everywhere, but never overstepping, and never putting any pressure on her.

Although He Nianxi lacks emotional intelligence, he is not so ignorant that he would think that he is in love with her. Such an excellent person, well-cultivated, amazing family background, and super outstanding in appearance and demeanor, will definitely not lack Lan Xin by his side Loyal beauty girl.

So why exactly?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a bang outside—it was the sound of the door opening.

Of course there is only one person who holds the key and can come and go here freely at this time.

He Nianxi was too lazy to stand up, and continued to lie on Mr. He's bamboo recliner to bask in the sun.

Stretching out a hand, I was bored and fiddled with a pot of dragon fruit saplings growing luxuriantly on the cement table next to me.

The sound of sonorous footsteps gradually approached, followed by He Nianxi's hand that was immediately returned to the reclining chair.

Xing Zhenqian scolded impatiently: "I'm not afraid of getting my hands pricked! Marrying a wife like you is really worry-free!"

He Nianxi smiled helplessly, "Who made you worry so much? This thorn is soft, if you don't believe me, feel it for yourself—"

"My wife likes to catch the soft thorns!" Xing Zhenqian laughed, stretched out his big hand, and naturally squeezed He Nianxi's tanned red face, "Skipping work to come back to bask in the sun , quite enjoyable!"

When he smiled, the atmosphere improved a lot.

He Nianxi took a closer look and found that this guy had a very happy expression today, just like the New Year, with a relaxed smile on his brows, and even those deep and unpredictable eyes seemed a little friendly.

Hey, what's the fuss?

The sun came out from the west?Or was there another victory?

He Nianxi immediately attributed the reason to the latter one - he sent Duan Zhuoyuan to the Municipal Public Security Bureau last night, and the fall of such a big man must not be an ordinary case, but he won a battle.

Thinking about it this way, the mood of basking in the sun is gone.

Opening his hand, he muttered while sitting up: "Don't move! I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Tell me, what's the matter you came here to find me?"

"My husband is looking for a wife, what else can I do?" Xing Zhenqian chuckled, and blinked at He Nianxi: "Of course it's something that should happen between husband and wife!"

Here we go again... Sweat drops!

He Nianxi's heart twitched, and he immediately raised his vigilance, annoyed, "Be serious!" He jumped off the couch, turned around and walked into the house, ready to slip out of the hall at any time.

"If you're serious, you won't look like a couple!"

Xing Zhenqian laughed loudly from behind, but did not chase forward.

Taking advantage of the situation, he lay down on the place where He Nianxi had just left, stretched out his hand and flicked on the dragon fruit sapling, as if he had discovered a new world, he let out a thud in surprise: "Hey, this thorn is really soft!"

He was lying down, and it seemed that he didn't intend to act forcefully.

When the alarm was lifted, He Nianxi became less nervous.

Turning around, leaning against the entrance of the hallway, looking at him lying in the setting sun with a happy face, he asked helplessly: "Xing Zhenqian, what's the matter with you? You were not very busy before, why are you so busy now? Leisurely, don't you need to go back to the factory to bring x?"

"There is really nothing to do now, and I don't need to go back to the factory area, because I took honeymoon leave."

Xing Zhenqian narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied lazily.

The sun made him very comfortable, and he looked lazy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

However, He Nianxi's whole body became bad in an instant... How should I describe that feeling?

Disappointed?angry?Or is it—sorrow?

Looking coldly at the stern-looking man on the recliner, he actually laughed at himself, "Honeymoon vacation, hehe, yes, you and Jiang Xiaoqiao managed to sleep together after a hundred years of cultivation, of course we need a good honeymoon!"

When Xing Zhenqian and He Nianxi got married back then, due to time constraints, there were things he couldn't let go of in the company, not to mention the honeymoon, even the few days off he gave himself were taken up by temporary tasks up.

Immediately after Jiang Xiaoqiao's appearance, He Nianxi felt that her marriage was a tragedy from beginning to end. Before she had time to appreciate the sweetness in it, it was like a shattered dream. When she suddenly woke up, everything was changed. Incomparably embarrassed.

However, her real wife is still standing here, and the legal formalities have not yet been passed. What belongs to her, can she just let others take it away so easily?

He Nianxi, who had always been determined to get a divorce, actually made herself despise her fragility at the last moment!

Seeing Xing Zhenqian who gave her a sideways glance and ignored her words, He Nianxi gritted his teeth and frowned——

"Xing Zhenqian! Why are you still lying down? We are going on our honeymoon, so you should hurry up and go through the divorce procedures with me, right?"

Xing Zhenqian stretched lazily, glanced at He Nianxi who was full of anger, and muttered with a hippie smile: "After the divorce procedure, who am I going to spend my honeymoon with? Stop messing around baby, call the company to ask for leave , go to apply for a visa tomorrow, the blue Atlantic Ocean is waiting to embrace you!"

After arguing for a long time, it turned out that he was still teasing her.

He Nianxi was so angry that his muscles became weak for a while, and he couldn't breathe well.

It felt like a small object that he held firmly in his hand and tossed around for fun. If she dared to try to resist, he would definitely have a hundred ways to tease him like a fool.

Self-esteem, backbone, etc., will only be ruthlessly and quickly peeled off layer by layer in front of him. No matter how hypocritical a woman is, she will become the goblin who was beaten out of her original shape in the chapter of Journey to the West. , the possibility of resisting a comeback is basically zero.

Just as she was considering whether to explode and drive the man out of the house with a big broom in the yard, the man opened his eyes amidst the sound of an alarm, and rolled over from the couch.

He glanced at the x watch on his wrist, pressed the alarm button, and quickly wiped his face with cold water by the sink.

Walking to He Nianxi's side with tears all over his face, he grabbed her hand and walked out without any explanation——

"Let's go, my husband will take you to watch a pig slaughter!"

Pfft... He Nianxi's face was darkened.

Watch butchering pigs?

There is something wrong!

Could it be that she is a five or six-year-old child who is still interested in slaughtering pigs?

But the disparity in strength made it impossible for her to struggle, so she was taken out of the door a long time ago, stuffed into the car in a short while, and left Kapok Lane with a roar.

He Nianxi was really surprised this time, and opened his eyes wide and sighed, "Ah! The garbage at the alley has been removed so quickly, the municipal company is so quick!"

Xing Zhenqian smiled silently and said nothing.

Like lightning, He Nianxi was brought to a windy pier.

The deep eyes were full of eagle-like sharpness, quickly checked the surrounding situation, and commanded He Nianxi in a deep voice: "Get out of the car and follow me closely!"

He Nianxi shivered...Watching "Slaughtering Pig" in this kind of place?Why did she faintly rush to bursts of intense unease!

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