Chapter 77 (1/2)

He Xiangu's lung is going to explode, but my mood is better than ever.

I went downstairs to have breakfast. I searched the Internet for strategies. The breakfast buffet in this hotel was delicious to tears.

Sang Shixi came downstairs with me in cool clothes. It's rare to see him wearing such casual clothes.

Then I walked past him.

I thought about it for a moment: ”good.”

”I'll see you on the beach outside the hotel at eleven tonight.”

”So what?”

I have a big stomach now. How can I seduce you?

Oh, he really thinks too much.

”Don't you mean to seduce me?”

He said something, I turned to look at him: ”what do you mean?”

”It's no fun if you just make a little fuss like this.”

He turned aside, and at the moment when I was about to walk past him, he said.

”Please let me go.” I said.

I pout. He can think what he wants. It has nothing to do with me.

”I can't help it. It's too obvious.” He shrugged.

I smile, wet hands in the skirt wipe: ”so narcissistic?”

He came up to me because my stomach blocked him.

I'm standing still, so I won't step back so passively.

”Follow me every step of the way,” he suddenly approached me, slightly picking his lips: ”I'm afraid of any intimacy between he Xiangu and me?”

I looked at him and said, ”what can I do for you?”

It's probably the first time we've been alone since we got married.

At the door stood a man, sang Qi.

The toilet is in the cabin. I washed my hands and face. I'm going out of the toilet.

If she's ungrateful, I'll wash my hands.

She's jealous of me. Who's jealous of me?

So, she can't compete with Yanyan, so she comes to eat my dry vinegar.

Because sang Qi doesn't love me, but at least she doesn't hate me as much as she does.

Even if I don't make fun of her, she hates me.

She hates me, I know.

I thought I had killed her a hundred times.

”A leech is a leech that goes into a person's skin and sucks your blood.” I smile: ”I am kind to help you wipe oil, you do not appreciate.”

She sat up wrapped in a bath towel, her eyes wide: ”summer solstice, can you not stick to me like a leech?”

I had wiped it for ten minutes before she realized it was me.

What's so strange about me? What is she looking forward to? Do you think sangqi will help her wipe oil until now?

”Why are you!” She's like a ghost.

She turned her head as if she had been electrified.

”By the way, kill the chickens.” I said.

She gently called out: ”a Qi, light, good pain.”

I purposely made a great effort to rub her skin red.

He Xiangu thought it was sang Qi who helped her wipe the oil, so she enjoyed lying on the couch.

Sang Qi wiped his hands with a tissue and sat aside.

It's just sunscreen. I'll do it.