New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

This made Mr. Shen, who heard the maid's report, very worried and guilty, and even began to doubt whether there was any hidden inside story and conspiracy in this matter?

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At the beginning of the lights, the somewhat vain Nandu downtown area, which is full of neon lights, stands in the middle of the highest building apartment, which is somewhat independent and towering. It is always too cold, and a little light can't dress up its warmth. When it goes out, it seems that its owners always come and go without leaving a trace.

In room 4 on the top floor, there is only the home color composed of gray, black and white, which forms the coldest pattern and model of the whole room. Except for the occasional sound, it has no vitality.

The man stood by the big French window and looked at the city.

Perhaps the whole city is too quiet near the Spring Festival. At ordinary times, the migrant workers who filled the whole city began to return home one by one, turning it into a half empty city. Perhaps, only at this time, Nandu city is the quietest.

The man took a sip of coffee, and the cold stomach was relieved.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door. The man saw the man who came in from his reflection, frowned slightly, and wrote unhappiness on the bottom of his eyes.

"When did I become a free place for you?"

The cold question made the man who had just entered the door step.

"Ha ha... Fan Shao, you are too ruthless. Do you think the password in your room can stop me?" the man dressed in a silver suit leather collar decorated his slender height very tall and straight. The whole facial features in the shape of very neat black hair on both sides are very bright. He is very proud. Because of his flying look, his facial features are also particularly clear in the light.

Just as the words were finished, the man who was still standing by the window drinking coffee had flashed up to him and grabbed his collar with one hand. What seemed impatient and cold was a warning: "since you are a lock breaking expert, I should know the convergence point!"

The warned man was not angry, but whistled and laughed a little jokingly.

Staring at the dark shadow in front of him, Chu Jing joked: "fan Shao, you are so ruthless. Even if you are in a bad mood, you should look at the face of delicious food and let me go?"

Chu Jing raised the bag in his hand. The man turned his head and found that Chu Jing broke through the door to relax himself.

However, the man still didn't let Chu Jing go, but beat him hard in the stomach, and then told him in a cruel and cold voice: "no next time! Also, it has nothing to do with mood, this is my principle!"

Then he finally let go of Chu Jing, who was always vulnerable like a bag in his hand, turned around with a food bag and walked slowly to the sofa.

Chu Jing bared his teeth and bent over. That hard blow was really merciless!

But he knew that this was very face saving for Vatican Shao. You know, van Shao's home is a forbidden area for everyone, including him, who can be regarded as a good friend. It's also the first time to enter here. So it must have been the blessing of that bag of food to not be kicked out.

Chu Jing laughed at himself, got up straight, rubbed his belly, followed him to the sofa, and then began to look at the whole room.

It's as like as two peas, and it's like a mold. Where is a home? The area is too open, the home is too few, and there is no popularity at all. If there were not a little central air conditioning to maintain the temperature... Chu Jing would doubt whether he had arrived at the morgue.