My Good Wife is Hard to Please

Yue Zisi's tears flowed all of a sudden, "Isn't it just a normal person?" She looked up, her nose sore.

"What's the matter with you?" Tang Shimeng was shocked. He didn't seem to have said the wrong thing, "Erm, did I say the wrong thing?"

Yue Zisi tried very hard to suppress the anger in his heart, "My husband is having an affair, I caught him red-handed!" Yue Zisi reached out to grab the wine cup, wanting to drink something that could suppress the "demon" qi in her heart.

However, the cup was already empty. Yue Zisi looked at the cup, "Why don't you leave some for me?"

"I have good wine at home, why don't you come with me?" Tang Shimeng looked at Yue Zisi and suggested.

"Do you have a woman in your house?"

"No, I'm alone."

"Alright, I'll go with you."

"I want a divorce!?" Yue Zisi said absent-mindedly.

Tang Shi Meng was stunned. He put on his shirt, but before he could button the last button, his hand froze on the button.

"Mrs. Zhou! It's just for fun, how could you take it as real! " Tang Shimeng turned his head and looked at the calm Yue Zisi in front of him. This woman, who was considered to be from a wealthy family, "If you don't know, they won't agree to your divorce!"

"You don't agree?" Yue Zisi raised his head and looked at Tang Shimeng, "How do you know they won't agree?"

"Mrs. Zhou, don't be like this. Don't look at me like that?" "Tang Shimeng reached out his hand to button the button, then walked to the refrigerator and opened it. It was empty, with nothing inside." I'm sorry, but my family doesn't have anything to eat. "

Yue Zisi looked at the house. The house was small, but it was tidily tidied up. Yue Zisi sat on the worn-out sofa, looking at Tang Shimeng as she caressed her hair. I'll get a divorce, I've thought about it! "

Tang Shimeng laughed, his eyes staring straight at Yue Zisi.

"If one day, this man who swore to himself that he would just come out to have fun, don't take it seriously. I really feel like I'm going crazy like other women."

Yue Zi pulled down a handful of paper and checked his face clean of tears.

"From now on, I don't care what kind of woman he slept with or with or who he fell in love with!" Yue Zisi slightly turned around and began to sob softly.

"Mrs. Zhou!"

"Perhaps we should never have married!" Yue Zisi said indifferently, choking on her sobs. Even though her tears were rolling down, she still held her head high. I don't even have a shred of dignity left. "

"Yue Zisi!" Tang Shimeng looked at the woman in front of him. She was a smart woman. He looked at her bland and soft, without a trace of makeup. She was very different from those rich and powerful ladies. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Can you?" Yue Zisi asked.

"Say it, as long as I can do it!" "Mhmm …" Tang Shimeng looked at her. He owed her his life.

"Yue Zisi hesitated for a moment before shaking his head. I don't know who can help me. "

Tang Shimeng took out his clothes and passed them to Yue Zisi, "My clothes, you should change your clothes. I'll help you take them to the dry cleaner's for you tomorrow."

Yue Zisi received it. It was a set of sweatshirt, she walked into the room to change her clothes, and looked at her clothes which were covered in blood. Ye Zichen's heart couldn't help but thump, so he was actually a hoodlum.

Otherwise, how could he have been hunted down by others?

Yue Zisi changed his clothes and was shocked when he saw the reflection in the mirror. Was the person in the mirror her? Why was he so haggard? In a split-second, she grew older by ten years. She was only twenty-something years old, and the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles.

Yue Zisi extended a hand to cover her face, her mind was in turmoil. Looking at the person in the mirror, it was as if she was looking at a monster. No wonder Zhou Lin Yue didn't want her anymore.

"Yue Zisi?" Looking at the lonely Yue Zisi who had walked out, Tang Shimeng called out. Yue Zisi was stunned, and his nose started to ache, "Didn't you say that there is good wine at home?"