What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 172 174. Broken Used Cars
Before Ying Sitong could make a move, the boy who spoke was immediately punished by his wife:
"Aha, Bai Ximing, you are brave enough to call someone else your wife in front of your wife?!"

Bai Ximing immediately confessed, "My wife, listen to my explanation, Yuan Yui is a female star. I'm just showing that this is impossible..."

Ying Sitong leaned on the sofa, feeling a little tired, but suddenly remembered something, so she asked, "Do you want to see the photo of me and Xia Yuan?"

"Yeah."

A group of people looked at her jokingly, thinking that this girl is quite persistent.

When Ying Sitong turned on her phone, she realized that there were really few photos taken between her and Xia Yuan.

It can't be said that it is less, Xia Yuan is filming most of the time, and the two of them actually don't spend much time together, and they basically stay at home.

Only when I went on a trip before did I have some photos, most of which were taken with Xia Yuan's mobile phone.

On Ying Sitong's mobile phone, there are only two or three sporadic group photos left.

She found a chapter that once had a meal in a restaurant with two people's faces squeezed together, and took a photo with the food, and handed it to everyone.

Sun Xiaohong was the first to take it, and then circulated it to everyone.

Finally, the phone was handed back to Ying Sitong.

There was a hint of a smile in her bright eyes, and she put the phone back in her pocket.

"How about it, do you believe it?"

"Well, I believe it." Sun Xiaohong nodded, "By the way, why are you so good at drawing pictures? Where did you learn it?"

"..."

Ying Sitong feels a little tired, why don't you believe me?
Sun Xiaohong looked at her in disbelief, "Your husband really doesn't mind that you are such a serious fan star?"

"I really……"

Ying Sitong sighed and gave up struggling.

"Okay, I admit, I'm a bit of a nympho, who made Xia Yuan look good?"

Ying Sitong smirked at the phone screen.

"But my husband doesn't mind too much, because he knows that in my mind, he will always be the most handsome man."

When saying this, Ying Sitong gritted her teeth for some reason.

Everyone sounded a little nervous.

It's like not saying how handsome her husband is, but rather an urge to kill him.

"It's okay, we both understand."

Everyone looked at her sympathetically.

Even Yang Yujia was not so jealous anymore.

"By the way, Sitong, what does your husband do?"

"I?"

Ying Sitong instinctively wanted to say, what is there to ask, isn't Xia Yuan an actor?

But looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, she couldn't help but sighed helplessly.

Ying Sitong sniffed, and continued to lick the ice cream in his hands calmly, and it would melt if he didn't finish eating.

Then he said lightly, "He, he does manual labor and works as a temporary worker for others. When the construction site needs him to start work, he will go to the construction site. It is very unstable. He may only work for a few months a year, or it may be more than half a year. Neither worked."

Halfway through the conversation, Ying Sitong found that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, and when he looked up, other people showed sympathetic expressions on their faces.

"I'm sorry," Yang Yujia stretched out her hand and squeezed Ying Sitong's shoulder, "I shouldn't have asked this question. But your husband has worked so hard to earn money, so there should be a very deep relationship between you?"

The subtext of the girls at the scene is to say:
If it were them, they would definitely be extremely insecure when they met such a man whose job was extremely unstable, and they might have left long ago.

But it is really not easy for Ying Sitong to persevere until now.

This is not what is true love?
Mom!
Ying Sitong looked at them in disbelief, completely unable to understand what kind of judgment these people had.

What's wrong with this world?
When you tell the truth, people don't believe you at all.

And when you lie, they believe it.

It's so weird in this world.

It's like a fake.

In fact, she is no wonder, who would have thought that friends around her would marry celebrities?

First of all, the diamond ring on Ying Sitong's hand is very small, and it doesn't cost much.

She came here today by taxi.

At home is a BYD.

All the circumstances show that her family is indeed not very rich, and the other half is probably a relatively poor working class.

The temporary worker image that Ying Sitong described just now is very reasonable, at least more reasonable than [Husband is Xia Yuan].

Ying Sitong took two deep breaths.

When she thought that it was all because of Xia Yuan's absence that caused so many misunderstandings, she became furious.

Check the time, it's already 8:9, those with children at home can't stay for long, it's expected to leave around [-]:[-].

If Xia Yuan hadn't come by then, he wouldn't be here today.

The beautiful young woman of the blood race lowered her head with an ugly expression, "Damn Xia Yuan, you don't want to sleep in my old lady's bed tonight."

……

At this moment, a little girl's crunchy voice came from outside.

"Mom, mom, there's a broken second-hand car at the door."

The new house that Yi Feng bought is on the first floor, and there is a parking shed across a small garden outside. A few children from colleagues' families were playing outside just now, most of them are four or five-year-old children.

When the girl's parents heard the voice, they said without looking back, "If you break a second-hand car, it's a second-hand car. What's so interesting about it?"

But how does my girl know that someone else bought a second-hand car?

This is also really strange.

She stood up and leaned closer to the window for a look.

These kids...

Where is a broken second-hand car that just drove in?
That's clearly a Porsche!

Porsche!

……

"Fuck!"

The girl's parents suddenly exclaimed.

The child's father immediately patted her on the back with some dissatisfaction, "The child is here, why are you swearing?"

"No, no, it's not... that, who is that?"

The girl's mother pointed out the window incoherently.

Porsches are nothing new these days. There are many rich people in Yunze City, and there are many people who drive Porsches, but what really shocked her was——

People getting out of the car.

The visitor was very young, with handsome features and cool short hair.

Wearing a well-knit designer suit, his gestures are full of chic.

The young man stopped the car and disappeared out the window.

"Which one is that?"

A few colleagues approached the window, but apart from the conspicuous gay purple Porsche and the children watching, there was no one else to be seen.

"Did you see the hell?"

"It's so mysterious and not so intimidating."

The girl's mother opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain it to them. For some reason, she couldn't remember the name she mentioned just now.

Several children outside the house stood behind the Porsche, and the oldest girl was teaching other children——

"Read after me, pooh po!"

"Pop hop!"

"two!"

"two!"

"Master, hands!"

"Master, hands!"

"Eat a car!"

"Eat a car!"

"Broken second-hand car!"

"Broken second-hand car!"

……

Seeing the innocent smiles of the children, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Two seconds later, there was a knock on the door outside.

Yang Yujia quickly stood up and went to open the door, walked to the door, turned her head and smiled and said to Ying Sitong, "It seems that your husband is here."

snort!
Ying Sitong forced a smile on the surface, but felt resentful inside.

Damn Xia Yuan, it was too late.

Yang Yujia opened the door, looked at it for two seconds, and then slammed the door shut.

She turned around and leaned her back against the door with a look of astonishment.

It's like seeing a ghost.

No, it's scarier than seeing a ghost.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked at her.

"Fuck, I must have gone wrong."

Yang Yujia shook her head, unable to believe her eyes.

And there was another knock on the door.

"Hello, is this Yi Feng's house?" a man's voice asked.

"That's right."

Yi Feng stood up and looked at Yang Yujia strangely, "Why don't you open the door?"

"real or fake?!"

Yang Yujia looked at Ying Sitong in disbelief, at a loss for what to do.

Ying Sitong spread her hands and made a helpless expression.

"Yes, it's my husband who heard the voice."

Yi Feng didn't pay much attention to Yang Yujia, walked to the door and opened it——

Huge astonishment appeared on everyone's face.

I saw a young and handsome boy standing outside the house.

Exactly the one they were discussing a while ago—

Xia Yuan, the leading actor in the recent movie Blood Husband.

Not to mention they were startled, even Xia Yuan himself was startled.

He stood outside the door and took a step back in astonishment. If he hadn't seen Ying Sitong sitting inside, he would really have thought that he had walked in the wrong door.

"Hello."

With a smile on his face, Xia Yuan cautiously greeted everyone.

"I'm Ying Sitong's husband. My name is Xia Yuan. Nice to meet you."

The silence in the room was unusual, everyone held their breath, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

"Fuck! Isn't it?"

There was a burst of exclamation inside.

"Really? Ying Sitong's husband is really Xia Yuan?! Am I right?"

……

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