I really don't want a second marriage

Sexual apathy?

Ye Tingchen was stunned by this sudden word. The eldest sister thought he was right, so she quickly comforted him: "don't lose heart, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, I believe you will recover soon."

At the moment, yetingchen looked at Han Muzi, who was still looking for something not far away, with a smile on his lips.

He's cold?

Hehe, it seems that he tossed the woman lightly, so she has the strength to slander herself in front of others.

"Are you listening to me?" the elder sister looked at yetingchen with concern and was still worried about his situation.

Night Tingchen glanced at her, her thin lips pursed, and fat uncle blinked at him: "you, you can't really do that?"

Two questioning eyes came at the same time, and yetingchen immediately gnashed his teeth.

"I'm a normal man," he said, gritting his teeth.

Fat uncle blinked again: "I know you are a normal man. Our cold friend said so before, but you are not normal in other people's eyes."

Fat uncle's wife nodded in agreement: "yes, we still need to actively receive treatment. Come on, write down your mobile phone number."

The green tendon in front of yetingchen's forehead jumped and said coldly, "thank you, no need."

"You're welcome, come on." the elder sister forced him to take out his mobile phone, and then stared at yetingchen to enter the number, which made her smile: "that's right. If you are ill, you should treat it well, cure it as soon as possible and bring back the beauty as soon as possible. Don't worry. I exchanged wechat with her and will often say good words for you in the future."

Although he was ashamed, the last sentence night Tingchen was very useful, "I'll bother you."

"Don't bother, don't bother."

Night Tingchen sneered, and then took a step towards Han Muzi.

Fat uncle and his wife stayed where they were, and he was a little confused and forced to say, "wife, is it okay for us to do this?"

"What's the problem? Anyway, it's a neighbor. Just set it up."

Fat uncle: "... Maybe people don't want to get back together?"

"You know a fart. I can't see the eyes between them? I'm a woman. I know women better than you."

"Oh, oh."

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Han Muzi raised her hand and wanted to take the things on the shelf. Because the layers of the shelf were high, and today she didn't wear high heels, it was difficult to take the things on the shelf.

She could only stand on tiptoe, but she still didn't touch it. The last big hand reached over and easily took down what she wanted and handed it to her.

Han Muzi looked up and found that it was yetingchen.

"Want to buy this?" night Tingchen asked.

Han Muzi could only nod: "HMM."

Night Tingchen looked at the back of her round head. She could still see her white neck from the bottom of her sight, and some traces left by him from the bottom.

Obviously left so many traces, she actually... Said she was sexually indifferent?

Ha ha——

Night Tingchen sneered in his heart and suddenly asked, "what did you talk to your eldest sister just now?"

After hearing this, Han Muzi felt a thump in her heart. When she came over, she saw what elder sister was talking to ye Tingchen, but she didn't hear it a little far away. In addition, she felt embarrassed by the thieves, and would not listen to what they were talking about.

But now, when yetingchen asks, Han Muzi feels guilty again.

She didn't even have the courage to look at yetingchen. She just shook her head.

"No, I didn't talk about anything."

"Oh?" night Tingchen's thin lips slightly hooked, his body leaned forward slightly, and his thin lips leaned against her lips: "there's nothing to talk about. Why are you so nervous?"

The heat gushed on her ears. Han Muzi couldn't help shivering and stammered, "is there?"

"No?" night Tingchen asked, and then blew a breath in her ear.

Han Muzi was shocked, covered her ears and retreated, staring at yetingchen with force. She happened to see a very joking smile on yetingchen's lips.

She suddenly felt that maybe the eldest sister had disclosed all the previous chat contents to yetingchen. After all, how can such a straightforward person hide his words?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

I knew I wouldn't make do with her.

She bit her lower lip and said, "no!"

Then turn around and go.

The party went to the cashier to check out. Yetingchen followed Han Muzi and thought about how to clean her up after going back, so that she wouldn't feel cold.

After sweeping everything, yetingchen regained his mind, raised his hand and took out his wallet. When he was about to hand out the card, a bank card was handed over at the same time.

Han Muzi is still turning his pocket and ready to take change.

Who knows there are two cards handed over. She was stunned and looked up.

Night Tingchen looked up at another card. After seeing the visitor, his pupil suddenly contracted.

The person who handed out the bank card is not cold at night. Who is it?

With a faint smile on his lips, the visitor smiled at Tingchen's cold eyes last night: "Tingchen, long time no see."

Han Muzi: "

This man, she thought she got rid of him. So he was waiting here?

Hand over the bank card directly with yetingchen? And he was standing in another aisle, which was embarrassing.

As soon as the fat uncle and elder sister behind yetingchen and Han Muzi saw this scene, the elder sister immediately tutted and put her hands around her chest, "this is a direct provocation?"

Fat uncle was with yetingchen before, so he didn't know about yelinghan and didn't know him, so he asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"What else can I do? I'm very jealous when I meet my rival."

Rival... Well, fat uncle observed.

Not only he, but also the people around him looked at this scene curiously. After all, he was a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and now he is still two men and one woman.

For the audience, what they like most is gossip. When they see two men rushing to pay for a woman, everyone smells a breath of gossip, so they stare at this scene, even the cashier is no exception.

Night Tingchen frowned slightly, his lips had no smile, and his eyes were cold. He came forward a few inches, grabbed Han Muzi's hand, stuffed the bank card into her hand, and whispered, "good, swipe the card to pay first, and then we go home."

It's as if I didn't see the cold night at all.

The pupil under the cold night lens shrank, and the finger holding the bank card turned white. A moment later, he put the bank card away without trace, "don't you say hello when you see brother?"

Night Tingchen finished the check-out by probing Han Muzi's hand. When the cashier put everything in the bag, he directly took Han Muzi's hand, glanced fiercely at night's cold and disdained to speak.

"Big brother? You deserve it?"