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

"Fiance?" Jiang Xiaomi screamed out in horror.

Mars is going to hit the earth. How can her fiance die?

"Here is my fiance." Song Zhenzhen points to a sketch on the stage.

It is a realistic sketch, the man holding a glass of red wine, carelessly leaning on the cane chair, eyes wandering and focused, as if in search of prey. Shadow hit on the black and white, surrounded by countless light points, there is a kind of treacherous evil beauty.

This man

Look at the sketch, then look at Song Zhenzhen, then look at the sketch, and then continue to look at Song Zhenzhen, switch back and forth.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Xiaomi covered his forehead as if he had been hit: "give me time to calm down."

-- is her fiance Wanyan Jiatai, who is notorious for changing women like toilet paper?

Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaomi recovered from the shock.

"Really, your fiance I don't seem to come back often. "

Song Zhenzhen tilted his head, and his eyes curved with a beautiful radian: "eh? How do you know? "

Jiang Xiaomi is almost defeated.

"He's very busy."

"Is he the president?"

Two days ago, it was in the newspaper that he was dating someone in France. Jiang Xiaomi is not worth being a good friend.

"No, he's in business like dad."

"He didn't say when he would marry you?"

Song Zhenzhen bent his legs and put his chin on his knee. His small face flashed for a moment, confused: "Jiatai said that when I have children, I will marry again."

Isn't that obvious? What does it mean to get married with children and not get married without children?

Jiang Xiaomi instantly despised.

But marriage is like drinking water. What if it's not what you think?

"Is he good to you?"

Song Zhen really thought about it, sweet smile, very sure: "he is very good to me, always bring friends to accompany me."

"With friends?"

"Yes, every time I come back, I will bring a new friend to introduce me."

Jiang Xiaomi doesn't know what it means at the moment. Forget it, the little couple's secret. She's an outsider asking.

The afternoon passed like this.

When leaving, song Zhenzhen reluctantly asked when he would come next time.

Jiang Xiaomi left a phone call for her: "if you want me, just call me."

On the way back, Jiang Xiaomi is still struggling with whether to take a picture or not. After thinking about it, he still doesn't want it. He can't lose his conscience for money, right.

Wanyan Jiatai didn't disclose his fiancee, probably because of song Zhenzhen's intellectual problems. From the perspective of normal people, who would like to let people know that his wife is an idiot? It's good for song to keep this secret for the time being.

……

I'm afraid song's hands are curled up on the sofa at two o'clock in the morning, just like the TV station's hands are hanging on the side wall, but she's still for a long time.

"What time is it and I still don't go to bed." Aunt Zhang, wearing pajamas and slippers, speaks like the head of the family.

"I'm not sleepy yet."

"You are not sleepy, others are not sleepy? How can I sleep when the TV is so loud? Go back to your room. "

Song Zhenzhen pursed her lips and bowed her head, as if she had done something wrong: "I The light in the room is out of order. "

So I dare not go in.

"Princess body servant girl life, no lamp still don't sleep?"

Mother Zhang has been here for a long time and knows song Zhenzhen's situation very well.

She is not a rich lady at all, but an orphan adopted by the Wanyan family.