Thorny First Marriage

Nan Huaijin got up from the sofa and took a look at the TV. As expected, it was something indescribable.

"How can I have an adult TV in my room?" He could not help muttering to himself.

Huo Jia was very happy with a smile: "don't pretend, you don't know if there is adult TV in your own TV?"

"I'll know if I'll go to the hospital later. I'll take my pajamas with me and give them to the laboratory for inspection later."

"No!"

"It's not just drinks, it's probably pajamas."

"Why? And she didn't drink that fast. "

" otherwise? "

"What do you mean?" Ma Jia raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "do you mean that my allergy is related to Sangyu?"

"Don't shave yet." Nan Huaijin said coldly: "when you go to the hospital, you won't say she is generous."

"Yes." Ma Jia's body is itchy. She scratched and said to Nan Huaijin: "no matter whether she is really so generous or not, the calmness and generosity she shows is something that little girls of her age don't have. It makes me look at her with new eyes."

After getting on the bus, Nan Huaijin tied her seat belt and asked Ma Jia, "do you think sang Yu is very easy to get along with and is very generous?"

Ma Jia raised her head and looked upstairs. Nan Huaijin dragged her away.

They all went downstairs, and heard sang Yu lie on the railing and yell at them: "Miss Ma, come to play when you have time. I still have many beautiful pajamas!"

She pours her eyes at Nan Huaijin, who takes Ma Jia's hand and walks past sang Yu.

Sang Yu laughs: "I forgive my husband for everything he does, don't I?"

Ma Jia gave her a quick smile: "I know, he is too suspicious, you don't mind."

"Miss Ma, you see, I've finished all those without poison."

"Husband, what is drinking other people's things? I'm really a little sad for you to say that. " Sang Yu raised his glass and drank the remaining half of the juice in one gulp. Then he turned the mouth of the glass upside down and showed it to Ma Jia.

"How do you drink other people's food?" Nan Huaijin some chagrin will be in the hands of Ma Jia in the hands of the cup down to Sangyu.

When Nan Huaijin snatched the cup from her hand, she had already drunk more than half of the cup, leaving only the bottom of the cup.

Nan Huaijin just wanted to stop her, she had already gulped down.

"Oh," Sang Yu nodded knowingly, "don't you have breakfast and drink a glass of juice? I just took a taxi in the morning. There are eight kinds of fruits and vegetables and a lot of vitamins. " Sangyu hands the juice to Ma Jia. Ma Jia's mouth is just dry and he doesn't think much about it.

"No," Majia said. "We have something else to do."

"What's the matter? Going out? I've already made breakfast. "

But at this time, Ma Jia was itchy and painful. He didn't have time to analyze it carefully. He nodded his head with Sang Yu in a hurry: "I still have to leave in advance."

With such generosity, it's not like other little girls at all. If it's other little girls, they must be crying and crying.

"Miss Ma," she said enthusiastically, "you get up so early. I'm still thinking. I'll call you soon."

Sang Yu has a bright smile. On this sunny morning, her smile is brighter than the sun.

They changed their clothes and went out in a hurry. They happened to see Sangyu in the corridor.

The face is also itchy, Ma Jia reached out to grab, Nan Huaijin took her hand: "now the face is not obvious, you scratch will be more trouble."

"Go to the hospital first and get dressed quickly."

Ma Jia opened his pajamas a little bit, and the situation was more serious than that on his arm. The red envelopes as big as the nail plate of his thumb were shocking.

"Take your clothes off and show them to me."

"It's better on the arms and neck. It's more serious inside the clothes. Now it's itchy and painful." Ma Jia wanted to scratch, but she didn't dare. If she knew she wanted to scratch, it would be more troublesome.

"Wait a minute," Nan Huaijin suddenly took Ma Jia's arm and looked at it carefully: "only on the arm, is there no other place?"

"What's the matter? I was fine before I went to bed last night. " Ma Jia said with chagrin.

Ma Jia just said casually. She knew that Nan Huaijin had a slight habit of cleanliness. It was impossible for him not to change the sheets. Moreover, when he was sleeping on it last night, she could feel that the sheets had only been changed.

"What do you think?" Nan Huaijin asked her.

"And you ask me what's the matter? Are you a bachelor who doesn't change the sheets for many days? There are mites on my bed

Even Nan Huaijin was startled: "what's the matter?"

She stretched out her arm. There were big red bags on her arm. Ma Jia's skin was white, so the red bag was more obvious.

When the door opened, Ma Jia stood at the door, still in her pajamas and crying: "look.""What's the matter?"

Inside came Ma Jia's voice: "I'm really dying."

He tapped gently: "Majia, are you in there?"

He was ready to go to the bathroom with his clothes, but the door was closed.

In the morning, after Nan Huaijin had got up, she took a look at the bed and didn't see Ma Jia.

Ma Jia just said it, and naturally he would not come to harass him.

Nan Huaijin lay down on the sofa, a peaceful night in the past, there is no strange thing happened.

She likes to play this kind of trick, so let her.

Nan Huaijin has reason, not so hungry.

"If you really can't control it, I don't mind helping you. After all, we've known each other for so many years, have we?" Did Ma Jia squeeze his eyes?

Nan Huaijin goes to turn off the TV, but Ma Jia turns it on again.

"Usually this kind of thing as long as a man and a woman in the same room, you don't do anything, others will think you do something, so there's no need to do it."

"Why? Afraid you can't control the sound? If you don't want to cooperate, how can your little wife believe it if I don't make a sound? "

"I never watch TV, turn it off!"

There's something in the world that shouldn't be. Ma Jia thought hard, even if she wanted to put something on the clothes, but I chose the clothes myself, and since I asked her to borrow the clothes, she let me choose them myself, there was no other time for her to start. "

"You don't know, that kind of mess is as portable to her as daily necessities."

Nan Huaijin remembers that she put that kind of medicine in all the drinking water at home last time, so it's equivalent to Ma Jia's allergy. It's a piece of cake.