Brother I was wrong again

Xu Shoujiang got off the plane and just set foot on the land of the UK. The first thing he did was not to call the company to contact the car, nor to find his own luggage. Instead, he turned on his phone and edited a text message to Anna Wu:

"Already got off the plane."

It's as if a husband is reporting the itinerary to his wife...

Then he picked up his luggage, looked for the person to pick him up, and rushed to the hotel... His ears were all pricked up, and he was paying attention to the movement of his mobile phone. In the end, he simply held the mobile phone in his hand and waited for Anna Wu to give it to him. Text back.

pity……

He had already packed his luggage at the hotel, but he hadn't received a reply from Anna Wu yet.

annoyed!

"Damn! What is this bitch doing at this hour? Why don't you reply to text messages? Shit!"

Xu Shoujiang called Wu Anna angrily, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

So Xu Shoujiang called Anna Wu's company again, made random calls, and finally someone answered. He said to seek the manager of Anna Wu from the design department, and they answered him directly:

"Hello, Manager Wu is already on vacation, and she has reported her marriage."

marriage……

Buzzing... Xu Shoujiang's brain didn't slow down for a long time.

A few minutes later, Xu Shoujiang smashed the cups, kettles, and phones in the room like a wild lion.

"Marry! Marry! You get married! Get married..."

Then Xu Shoujiang lay on the bed wheezing, with a question circling in his mind:

Who is she with and what is she doing at the moment?

Is it... Rolling on the bed with the stone wall, turning up and down?

"Damn it! Fuck it! Fuck it!" Xu Shoujiang chiseled the bed viciously, like a trapped animal in a cage.

Anna Wu, did I owe you in my previous life?

In fact, Anna Wu went to soak in aromatherapy, and her mobile phone was locked in the cupboard. She didn't know.

After Anna Wu finished the aromatherapy, she came out of the beauty salon in a comfortable body. Shi Qiang waved her hand in the car, "Anna, I'm here!"

"Yeah." Wu Anna walked over, got into Shiqiang's car, and casually turned on her phone to take a look, ho!Xu Shoujiang made several phone calls and sent text messages.

The text message was very simple, just four words - I got off the plane.

Anna Wu's heart jumped uncontrollably when she saw those words, but she concealed it very well and didn't show anything on her face.

"Anna, where are you going?" Shi Qiang happily looked at the sexy beauty beside him.

"Well, aren't you going to get your dress? Let's go and see how it's changed."

Sweating, Shiqiang's figure is not as perfect as Xu Shoujiang's, the dress is a bit long, the upper body fits well, Shiqiang has a beer belly, the buttons there can't be buttoned, so it needs to be changed.

When the two arrived at the brand-name store, the clerk helped Shiqiang change into a modified dress, stood up, and showed Wu Anna.

"How is it, Anna? How do you see the changes now?"

Stone Wall stood in front of the mirror and turned around again.

amount……

Anna Wu felt a little bloated for a while.

Shi Qiang wears such a European-style suit, why does his legs look so short?It looks so big?Does it look so ugly?

Really incongruous!

There is not a drop of sporty temperament on Shiqiang!

And what she admired was always a strong man.

"Anna?"

"Oh?" Anna Wu was distracted, shook her head, smiled, and nodded decently, "Well, it fits well, you look very handsome."

Get married... Wu Anna told herself that Stone Wall is the perfect marriage partner.

**

"That, that... Excuse me, do you know Zhang Hansen?"

Wu Xiaoya was asking a waiter, An Jingjing walked over, lightly patted Wu Xiaoya on the shoulder, giggled and said, "Oh, who did I see?"

"Ah? You? It's you." Wu Xiaoya was half surprised and half annoyed.

Alas, she didn't want to meet this female writer!As soon as she sees her, she will feel super inferior. Look at her skin, facial features, temperament, clothes, and conversation...

"Heck, it's me, Xiao Ya, what a coincidence, you're here too? Did you come with Han Sen?"

An Jingjing looked Wu Xiaoya up and down.

Yin Tiancheng, is this your vision?This way, a woman full of childishness is your favorite taste?

"I gave Han Sen the mobile phone, where did you see him? Or, you can give him his mobile phone for me, I'll go first."

go?

How could An Jingjing let Wu Xiaoya go?

She will not let go of such a good opportunity!

"Xiaoya, what's the rush, since you're already here, let's have fun together. Just now I asked Tiancheng if you want to come, but he actually said he didn't know."

"Who? Yin Tiancheng?" Wu Xiaoya was startled, "You mean, Yin Tiancheng is here too?"

"That's right! I'm Tiancheng's female companion, and I came here with Tiancheng, hehe, don't you know? We Tiancheng usually don't bring dubious women to this kind of reception. "

Buzz... Wu Xiaoya seemed to have been hit hard with a club, and she was in a daze.

It is so...

Yin Tiancheng!Hello Yin Tiancheng!You didn't let me come with you because you brought this female writer!If you bring her to this kind of occasion, you won't be willing to take me with you!It seems that this female writer is your rightful woman!

I hate you to death, Yin Tiancheng! !

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Yin Tiancheng sneezed two abruptly in a row. Zhang Hansen stood beside him and had already started a lively conversation with that old beauty. Yin Tiancheng rubbed his nose and said to himself, "It's strange, who miss me?"

He looked around inexplicably, "Huh?" (⊙_⊙) When he saw Wu Xiaoya at the door, he was so shocked that he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand!

God!Did he read it right?

Why is that stupid girl here?

Look again, damn it, An Jingjing is chatting with Wu Xiaoya, with Yin Tiancheng's superb eyesight, from his position, he can clearly recognize the sly fox smile on An Jingjing's face.

"Damn! This stupid girl! Someone like An Jingjing sold her, and she counts the money for him!"

Yin Tiancheng couldn't take it anymore, he nodded to the people around him, and immediately walked towards Wu Xiaoya.