Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

"Even if I'm talking nonsense, surveillance should prove it. It's you who knocked on my door."

Listening to him, the editor's expression became more subtle.

In fact, there were some signs on the table, so I stopped the wine for her and didn't let her take advantage of it. He never thought that Jiang Xiaomi would take the initiative to find each other afterwards.

"What do you want to do with him?"

Jiang Xiaomi felt that he couldn't wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River. He risked being scolded and explained, "my invitation card is broken. He said he could give me a new one."

The editor in chief was furious on the spot: "do I tell you to keep it well and not to leave it behind. Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey... "

I didn't break it.

On the ground, there are a lot of bodyguards. Everyone is injured. While they are talking, the bodyguards move towards the door.

"It's not just arms and legs that break out of this door." The man spat out a string of cold French.

The bodyguards all stop, and then Start climbing back.

Instead, he reminds Jiang Xiaomi that this is a hotel. The noise just now is so big that it will definitely disturb others. When the security guard doesn't come up, he'd better take some photos and take them back. Although it won't make the headlines, it can at least be searched.

It's not easy to come to Paris, and it's good to change the hot search list.

"Come on. Sit down, Mr. Zhang. Be close to your wife. " Jiang Xiaomi holds his mobile phone to both sides of the couple, as if taking wedding photos for each other.

Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth: "Jiang Xiaomi, do you want to mix up?"

"Shh, don't talk, or facial muscles will make you ugly, auntie."

"You..."

"Mr. Zhang? Mr. Zhang, would you please put your hands down

Seeing that Mr. Zhang refused to cooperate, Lou tianqin picked up the sawdust on the ground and threw it at him: "let go."

“…… Please don't do this, OK? I will How to be a man. " Mr. Zhang cast a praying look at the girl.

Girls of her age are very soft hearted, aren't they? Why can't you see a trace of sympathy in her face?

"If you have to worry about that In fact, there is no need, because you are not human

Mr. Zhang was speechless, while Mrs. Zhang seemed to have expected the end and closed her eyes slowly.

Jiang Xiaomi raises his mobile phone again and adjusts its position Click, the picture is born.

She's used to opening albums to see the quality of the photos.

When you click on the album, the schadenfreude expression gradually solidified.

In the photo, Mrs. Zhang's eyes are closed and the corners of her mouth are tight. Her jewelry looks very empty in the sensitive light An indescribable helplessness and sadness pervaded around her body, just like the baroness, who was tortured by love and became a prisoner.

Her husband, however, buttoned his nose at the critical moment to cover half of his face.

"All right?" Mrs. Zhang opened her eyes and asked calmly.

Jiang Xiaomi suddenly didn't know how to answer her.

"If it's done, can we go?"

She said We are.

As soon as Mr. Zhang heard this, he immediately jumped up and said, "you've taken the photos, too. What else do you want?"

Lou tianqin narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "sit down!"

The bullying man immediately sat back in his original position without looking at his wife from beginning to end.

Jiang Xiaomi suddenly feels unworthy for Mrs. Zhang. What's the matter with such a rotten man? If it were her, she would have kicked him away and told him to go as far as he could.

"You go." Jiang Xiaomi suddenly lost interest.

The editor in chief thinks it's strange to take a picture in half a day?