Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

"Did you sleep? Are you at the hotel? " Zhu Mengyang sent a message to Ning Huaihuai.

Ning Huaihuai is blaming her confusion. When she hears the news, she immediately goes to get her mobile phone. She thinks it's Xie Tangfeng.

Open a look, is Zhu Mengyang, suddenly lost.

"No, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you. We're all here early. " Ning Huaihuai returned politely.

"Just be safe."

"Well, don't worry. Good night." Ning Huaihuai didn't want to talk to him. He said good night first.

When two people are sending messages, which one sends good night first, which one doesn't want to chat. Even if I chat with you, that is perfunctory, I will feel that I am wasting my time.

Zhu Mengyang is eager now. He just wants to get together with Ning Huaihuai quickly. He has already left the problem of face out of the sky.

Normal people see good night, certainly directly back to a good night, but Zhu Mengyang did not, he said, "do you have a boyfriend?"

At the moment, Zhu Mengyang got up from putting on his clothes and paced back and forth in the 200 square house, waiting for the answer.

He had already thought in his heart that as long as Ning Huai was not married, he would launch a fierce pursuit. Of course, people like him only want to catch up with each other and stay together as long as they can. They never want to live forever.

"Yes, but it's not a boyfriend. It's a husband and two children." Ning Huaihuai came back.

Zhu Mengyang's mood sank to a low ebb in an instant, staring at the screen directly, and his plan failed, as if he had lost his life goal.

There are people in the world who like to be abused. They should set their life goals on others. It can be seen how narrow they live.

I can connect my life with another person. My mind is rotten, like a rotten wood.

Zhu Mengyang threw his mobile phone on the sofa, lying on the big bed of five meters by five meters, looking at the light, without thinking.

Ning Huaihuai couldn't help it, so he called Xie Tangfeng to listen to his voice and ask if he was asleep.

At the moment, Xie Tangfeng is drinking boiled water in Mo Yan's one room one hall apartment. He is tired of helping Mo Yan move and has a rest for a while.

Although I didn't have to climb the stairs, I also took her things from the car and went upstairs. I was a little tired.

When Xie Tangfeng heard the phone ring, he quickly picked it up. In the dark, he thought it was Ning Huaihuai.

"Did you sleep?" Ning Huai asked softly.

When Xie Tangfeng saw the caller ID listing, Ning Huaihuai had come to the balcony to avoid Mo Yan.

"Just about to go to bed, and you? Did you sleep? " Xie Tangfeng's tone was equally mild.

If a man lies, he is guilty of plotting. Xie Tangfeng didn't plan to do anything wrong, but he felt ashamed of Ning Huaihuai. After all, he was a girl in the middle of the night, which was very misleading.

"Not yet. I'm going to sleep, too." When Ning Huaihuai heard his voice, he was very happy. His heart, which had been undulating at the foot of the mountain, also returned to the horizon.

"I miss you, wife. I heard from the children that you called them, but why didn't you call me? "

"You didn't call me either." Ning Huaihuai deliberately pretended to be a little angry.

"Isn't it waiting for you! What if I disturb your work? " Xie Tangfeng makes excuses.

"You think I'll believe it. Go to bed early and go to work tomorrow."

"Well, you go to bed early too. When will you be back?"

"Eight p.m. the day after tomorrow." At the thought of meeting Xie Tangfeng, Ning Huaihuai was very happy.

"I'll pick you up." Xie said with a smile.

"Good night, husband, miss you." Ning Huaihuai said very close.

"I miss your wife too. Come back and let me hug." Xie Tangfeng said with a smile.

The relationship between them seems to return to the first love all of a sudden. It's very sweet and they miss each other very much. They want to meet each other immediately and hold each other tightly in their arms.

Ning Huaihuai hung up the phone and fantasized about Xie Tangfeng picking himself up at the airport. He fantasized that he picked himself up with flowers. The smile on his face immediately bloomed and filled the branches like cherry blossoms in April.

"I haven't bathed yet. I'll go to bed after washing." Ning Huaihuai said to himself.

She lay on the door and listened to the voice in the living room. A few seconds later, she decided that Liu Muran was sleeping safely, and then she opened the door.

After coming out, I took a look at Liu Muran on the sofa. Thinking of the two people holding together just now, I was afraid.

She thought, if two people really have a relationship, then how to face Xie Tangfeng, how to face the children, how to explain to everyone.

Xie Tangfeng will definitely not tolerate cheating in his marriage. He will definitely divorce himself, and he will hate himself all his life. He will never have any contact with him.

Ning Huaihuai can't bear the bad name, and doesn't want to be stabbed in the spine, which makes people feel bad.

When she thought about it, she was glad nothing had happened.

After taking a bath, she took a look at Liu Muran, only to see that the quilt really fell on the ground.

"I'm not honest. I can't sleep like a child." Ning Huaihuai walked cautiously to the edge of the sofa.

She was afraid of making some noise to make Liu Muran. What if something like that happened again, so she was very careful when walking and more careful when picking up quilts.

Ning Huaihuai covers the quilt and looks at Liu Muran who is sleeping soundly. He shrivels his mouth and goes to the bedroom.

The meaning of her shriveled mouth is that what Liu Muran said just now is a little touching, and that he is a straight man who deserves no girlfriend. If you can be as gentle and considerate as what you just said, you will definitely have a girlfriend.

Xie Tangfeng hung up Ning Huaihuai's phone. He was elated to see his wife the day after tomorrow. He said hello to Mo Yan and went home.

Mo Yan is very happy. She never thought that she could live in a separate apartment.

Although he had just guessed that Xie Tangfeng was going to answer his wife's phone call, he didn't feel sour in his heart. Today, I was scolded by Xie Tangfeng. I know that he can't like himself, and I don't need to like him. They won't meet each other.

There is no common three outlooks. People with different three outlooks live together and torture each other.

Mo Yan happily went to the bathroom, to the kitchen, to the balcony, to every corner of the room, she finally had a clean place to live, a place to take a bath.

"It's a lot of money for decoration. It's really warm. I'll just buy such a house when I have money in the future." Mo Yan prayed in his heart.

She hasn't had dinner yet, but she's not hungry at all. People can't feel hungry when they are excited, because that excitement will offset the idea of hunger.

She lay on the soft bed, took out the diary in the box, turned her body over, and wrote on it: at last, she has a new home, her own home, TV and refrigerator. It seems that I am lucky, lucky to meet you, lucky to come to such a good company, I will always be lucky. Philosophers have said that a girl who loves to laugh will not have bad luck. I love to laugh so much that God has pity on me. In the future of my life, lucky things will happen to me.