Where is the cute wife

Bai Tong Xi, who was sitting on the ground, finally looked at the broken inkstone and trembled his lips. He did not say much. He picked up the vacuum cleaner and left the room.

Looking at her back, Meng Peiyuan strode forward and slammed the door.

Bai Tongxi, who has just arrived at the door, is shaken stiff. As Zuo Lulu said, his world is far from being accepted by her.

In the study.

Meng Peiyuan looked down at the deformed envelope in his hand and was slightly distracted: this letter is not a love letter at all, but a parting letter from Lu Sixuan

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after a long time, a cautious knock on the door sounded outside. Bai Tongxi, who had been returning from the door, asked through the door: "did you have dinner when you came back? I fried two dishes. If I'm hungry, come out and eat together

Knowing that he was angry, she was more careful when she asked.

Meng Peiyuan sneered and said, "I'm not hungry!"

There's no movement outside.

Meng Peiyuan's eyes became more and more deep. He didn't see her husband for so long. Once he met, he messed up his study. Now he heard that he was not hungry and left immediately. Would he not please him more?

After touching his stomach, Meng Peiyuan gritted his teeth and refused to go out to let Bai Tong cherish the joke.

In the middle of the night, everything is quiet. A figure walks quickly to the kitchen and reaches out to open two refrigerator doors.

In addition to the whole row of mineral water, the rest of the food is to be cooked, not a trace of cooked food.

Meng Peiyuan's handsome face is black, and he thinks that Bai Tongxi has the heart to treat him badly. His sharp eyes turn around, but he stagnates after seeing the fried beans with shredded meat and duck stewed potatoes on the kitchen table.

The food is carefully covered in a plastic basket to prevent mosquitoes and ants. There is also a note on the basket. Meng Peiyuan takes it off and has a look at it --

[when the dishes are cold, remember to heat them in the microwave oven, and there is white rice in the rice cooker. ]

Bai Tongxi is certain that he will not be able to support going downstairs for food in the middle of the night?

Do you really think you're a worm in his stomach?

Meng Peiyuan made a big copy and poured out all the food. In his heart, he disdained: hum, a smart woman.

Meng Peiyuan made an appointment with Zhou Yibei and Shen Congliang on the phone. Three handsome and luxurious men were sitting at the table in the dining room of star hotel, with a high profile.

Meng Peiyuan is busy eating, and the other two drink with each other and talk about business affairs from time to time.

Seeing that Meng Peiyuan ate the most and said the least, Zhou Yibei and Shen Congliang laughed that he was reincarnated from starvation.

After full of food and drink, Zhou Yi Bei proposed: "drag racing?"

Shen Congliang's head shook like a rattle drum: "no, I cherish my life."

"Tut, the wife slave is reluctant to die in front of the lover." Zhou Yibei turned to Meng Peiyuan and said, "what about you, er Shao?"

Meng Peiyuan held back his anger and was in urgent need of catharsis.

So, in Shen Congliang's wail, the three appeared in the international sports center, where there is a legal racing track.

Considering that Shen Congliang doesn't play, Meng Peiyuan and Zhou Yibei kindly put him in the audience, and they go to the dressing room one after another to change their equipment.

There are four entrances to the driveway. In the sound of the referee's gun, Meng Peiyuan slammed the accelerator, and the Bumblebee darted out like an arrow.

Zhou Yi Bei, who fell behind, was stunned. Meng Peiyuan didn't want to die? Driving so fast!

Listening to the sound of the hunting wind in his ears, Meng Peiyuan's depression seemed to be blown open, which made him more relaxed.

But his eyebrows are still frowning, because he can't shake off the white boy in any case, and cherish the pale face that he roared.