Thorny First Marriage

For the sake of making peace first, I can coax him again.

I got up, knelt down on the bed and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Does that count?"

"Not enough." He shook his head.

My head dizzy, suddenly heard someone call my name: "summer solstice?"

A cup down on the twists and turns, my life is really bitter, eat dry vinegar did not eat, pour himself a cup of wine.

I regret it when I pour it in. It's vodka, the fighter in the liquor.

A waiter carrying a tray of wine passed by me, I took a cup and poured it into my mouth.

I can't go there. I'd like to see how long he talks with those beauties.

I'm very angry. Sangqi has always been a woman. She's handsome and funny. She's a woman who loves her.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw that sang Qi was surrounded by several beautiful women with blonde hair and blue eyes. They were very cool and their chest would be open to their navel.

When sang Qi was eating, I went to the bathroom. I didn't know if it was psychological. I suddenly felt a stomachache.

In fact, when I don't know, I think it's delicious. When I know it, I'm always in my heart.

"Well." That's about it. I can't be sick alone.

I loaded a belly of kangaroo meat, standing in the same place refused to go, he walked two steps, looked back at me, reluctantly came back to hold my hand: "OK, I also go to eat with you, OK?"

"Then you eat." I put the plate under his nose, he immediately refused: "I won't eat, I'll eat steak."

"You're less than anyone else. Kangaroo meat can be eaten."

I cover mouth, want to cry without tears: "mulberry flag, I want to vomit."

I never eat strange meat, and it's kangaroo meat.

I have a tumult in my stomach. I know the Australian people love kangaroo meat, but I didn't expect to enter the hotel openly.

"Kangaroo meat." He said.

"What is it?"

"It's not that heavy."

"Anteater?"

"Where does pangolin come from in Australia?"

"Pangolin?"

"No

"You tell me." I gritted my teeth and was about to collapse: "crocodile meat?"

"Death is not death."

"No, it's clear that you're going to die."

I took a picture and showed it to Sang Qi. He looked at me and looked at me sympathetically: "eat it, don't know."

My English is so careless that some words I don't use are a little strange.

“kangaroomeat。”

I was just like being in a daze, running all the way back to look at the sign in front of the plate.

"You forget this is Australia?" He looked at me with white teeth.

"What kind of meat is it that can be on the table? Either beef or pork! "

He looked down and said, "do you know what kind of meat it is

I took a small plate of meat to find sang Qi. He just finished talking with a group of foreigners. I brought the meat to him: "this meat is delicious. The handsome guy just introduced me to eat."

I tasted one piece, it was really delicious, and then I ate a lot.

A handsome guy on the side saw me holding a fork in the meat eating area for a long time. He suggested that I eat the meat on the white plate, cut it into cubes the size of chess pieces, and the pink one looks delicious.

I'm starving. Australia is the best place to eat steak. I ate half of it. The meat is too thick. I can't stand it.

Sang Qi was surrounded as soon as he went to the party, so I slipped to the dining area to eat.

It seems that Qi Shuai has something to do with me.

It seems that my mulberry flag is the best.

Sang Qi's Asian face mixed with a lot of blonde and blue eyed little handsome guys, but it appears to be more outstanding.

Sangqi really didn't cheat me. The waiters here are all handsome. Melbourne is an immigrant city. There are a lot of mixed race children. They don't look too good.

I am very happy, eager to try to go to the place to see the handsome guy.

He shrugged: "Shuai, different people have different opinions on this kind of thing."

"Is it?" I suddenly came to the spirit: "how handsome, as handsome as you?"

"There are many handsome waiters in that hotel. Don't flatter them."

"I see."

On the way, he said to me, "I'll be very busy later. Then you can eat by yourself. There will be a performance later. You can enjoy yourself."

Sangqi came to Melbourne because the new project here has just started and there is a lot of preliminary work to do.

But it's enough not to be stingy with him.

He's him, I'm me.

The dispute between sang Qi and me about sang Shixi has passed. I also know that sang Shixi is no longer a bomb between us. Even if we mention him later, we will communicate with each other with a good attitude."I used to be forced to eat by you, and then I ate some." Well, he licked his lips

"Don't you never eat sweets?"

"Who said I'd take advantage of you to see what you want to taste when you eat cake?"

He suddenly came to kiss me, I was disgusted to push him away: "don't always want to take advantage of me."

"So it is." I nodded and went on eating my cake.

"You're my wife. What's the trouble?"

"You're a waste." I only eat that cake: "what party? Would it be inconvenient for you to take me to the party? "

He just dumped all the food on his plate into the garbage can.

"It doesn't matter. I'm invincible."

"When the steak is cold, you will have a stomachache."

"Don't eat sweet when I'm hungry."

Sang Qi followed me in time and held my hand: "you eat some cake pad, and I'll take you to the reception later."

I climbed down from the bed and ran to the study, no matter my steak was cold, the grease was congealed on the edge of the plate, tied it up with a fork and put it in my mouth.

I don't want it. I'm about to be drained before I eat.

I immediately drew back my hand and was in a cold sweat.

His eyes suddenly special warm: "you poke me again, you and I will be very hard."

"I'll poke you."

He suddenly took my finger and said, "don't poke me."

"Bah." I don't believe it. How could God give him all the best.

"No, by nature."

"Do you have to eat a lot of beef to make it plump?"

"You think it's a boost? Will it shrivel down? "

Sang Qi was lying on the bed with his upper body half naked. His chest muscles were very developed and full without eating. I couldn't help but poke: "can't you shrivel without eating?"

"I'm about to collapse." I got out of the quilt and said, "I have to eat something."

...

it's sad to think about it. I didn't eat a mouthful when I arrived in Melbourne, but I've been knocked down several times. Now I have to take the initiative to knock him down. I'm so tired.

Forget it. I'll just knock him down.

"Not enough."

I gave him another kiss on the lip: "does that count?"

The voice is a little familiar. I turned to see the person who called me, a face I used to be very familiar with, but it suddenly made me think of it, but I can't remember it for the moment.

It's a woman with long hair, big waves, wearing a black dress and a shiny diamond necklace.

She saw me stupefied, said: "summer solstice, don't tell me you amnesia."