Husband, Please Stop Flirting

In the process of their argument, there are several more protagonists in the picture.

Wang Xinfa kicked the two people who were about to combine on the bed to the ground with an angry face, and then said "bitch!"

Originally, Zhong Yanhong's 200 kg body was not so easy to be kicked out of bed. Only this time she was lying on the edge of the bed, and some of her body was sideways, so she was kicked to the ground.

"Here they are." Cheng Ziyu pointed to Wang Xinfa in the computer. At this moment, Feng ChuChu's disgust with Wang Xinfa has reached a new level.

In any case, Zhong Yanhong is also the first wife who has accompanied Wang Xinfa for half his life. He can deal with his first wife in such a vicious way. He is not even as good as an animal.

At this time, it was meaningless to find Zhong Yanhong again when the wind was clear. He simply sat in front of the computer and watched how the situation developed.

Zhong Yanhong, who was kicked to the ground, slowly woke up and looked blankly at everything around. The floor of the hotel was a little cold, so she sat up slowly with her arms. Only then did she find that she was lying here naked?!!

Zhong Yanhong's face became pale in an instant. What's going on, where is this, why is she here, and where are her clothes?

Then she saw Wang Xinfa with an angry face and a black faced man who was also naked. Her head was buzzing in an instant.

"Bitch, you dare steal a man behind my back. You're really a slut," said Wang Xinfa, his confidant next to him, holding a mobile phone video.

"Xinfa, listen to me. I really don't know what's going on." Zhong Yanhong climbed to Wang Xinfa's feet, hugged Wang Xinfa's thigh and cried.

Wang Xinfa kicked Zhong Yanhong away in disgust. "Get away from me. Don't you think you're disgusted? I tell you, you have to leave if you don't leave this marriage, you have to leave if you don't leave."

Zhong Yanhong, who was sitting on the ground, cried loudly. At this time, she more or less understood that she had been cheated, but she couldn't believe that her husband had done it.

"Xinfa, please don't divorce me. I won't care how many women you find in the future. Please don't divorce me." at this time, Zhong Yanhong has no dignity.

Feng ChuChu really can't understand Zhong Yanhong's brain circuit. Even if she divorces Wang Xinfa, as long as she has money in her hand, she can't do what she wants. Why bother pestering a man.

"Oh, how can I be with a slut again? Anyway, I've recorded a video of today's event. If you don't want to divorce, let's meet in the court." Wang Xinfa turned and left, and his confidant put away his mobile phone.

"Wang Xinfa, are you so cruel to me?" Zhong Yanhong suddenly got up.

But Wang Xinfa didn't stop. Just as he was about to leave the room, an ashtray on the table flew straight to the back of Wang Xinfa's head.

Wang Xinfa ate painfully and covered the back of his head, and then fell to the ground.

Such an accident was unexpected. His confidant quickly helped Wang Xinfa up and dialed 120. The black faced man sat in bed and didn't know what to do.

The most calm one is Zhong Yanhong. She calmly put on her clothes, looked at the man on the bed indifferently, and then strode to Wang Xinfa's side.

At this time, Wang Xinfa looked at the ceiling blankly, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't speak, and his heart was filled with unprecedented fear.

Feng ChuChu suddenly thought of a saying that the rabbit bites when it is urgent. When the ambulance pulled Wang Xinfa away, Zhong Yanhong also followed the ambulance.

"Zhong Yanhong, a woman, looks stupid, but she's cruel enough." Cheng Ziyu pushed away with the computer. There was an oil painting hanging in his room. He knocked several times on the computer keyboard, and then two black spiders the size of peas climbed out of the hole behind the oil painting.

It seems that the picture just now was shot by them, which is a bit like a Hollywood blockbuster in the United States.

"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of peeping into other people's privacy"

Cheng Ziyu quickly put down both the spider and the computer and explained, "sister ChuChu, I don't have this hobby. I see Zhong Wuyan. They happen to live next door to me. I just dug it out. This little spider is really my first time."

Feng ChuChu didn't say anything. After all, how Cheng Ziyu loves is his own business, which has nothing to do with her.

After that, she didn't pay attention to Wang Xinfa and Zhong Yanhong, because it was the day when Si Yeqing was engaged to Muzi.

Feng clearly knows that if she does this, she may have a complete hatred with Si Yeqing, but if she doesn't do it, she will regret it.

"Sister ChuChu, do you really want to do this?" the shutter hesitated, and the Ming and Qing dynasties also disagreed.

Cheng Ziyu didn't say anything. Anyway, he supported everything Feng ChuChu did,

"I've decided, this is the last time." today, most of them are very beautiful. They are dressed in a fire red silk wedding dress embroidered with golden patterns. They walk with a trace of elegance and exquisite makeup, like a goblin falling into the world.

The shutter and Ming and Qing Dynasties looked at each other, nodded, and said nothing. Since Feng ChuChu had thought of it, they would try their best to help her.

At this moment, the Shangri La Hotel is really lively. The top people from all walks of life in the city gather here, and the happiest one is Si Wenshu.

The big game is coming to an end.

Night Qing, do I look good? Muzi is also very beautiful today. She is dressed in a white wedding dress, exquisite face, gentle temperament, and the appearance of wives in the imagination of countless men.

But at this time, Si Yeqing was a little absent-minded. He looked down at his mobile phone. When Muzi called him, he said something perfunctory.

Muzi didn't speak and tooted his mouth. For a moment, the anger in the car was a little embarrassed. Ah Lei, sitting in the front driving the car, took a quiet look at Muzi through the rear mirror and couldn't help but sigh, what a beautiful woman, why doesn't the president know how to cherish it.

After arriving at the door of the rice order, Si Yeqing took Muzi's men to the car. At that moment, he was a little flustered. Almost, Muzi recognized the wind and shook his head, forcing himself not to think about that.

He took Muzi's hand and walked into the Shangri La Hotel step by step. At the moment of opening the huge wooden door, the petals fell down from the door. There were bursts of applause around, and the beige light shone on them.

Muzi little bird snuggled up to Si Yeqing, but Si Yeqing didn't have a smile on his face, as if he was completing some work.