So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Pei Yifeng knew that she was not telling the truth just by Wan Qianqian's eye roll just now, so he raised his eyebrows curiously and asked, "Condolences?"

Wan Qianqian felt that it was really difficult to lie, so he sighed, and narrowed down the condolence team, "It's not our magazine, it's me, I want to condolences to Mr. Yao, after all, Mr. Yao has suffered such a big setback in life .”

Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi looked at Yao Yi worriedly at the same time.

Yao Yi's face was very ugly, "You took off your high heels."

"Okay." Wan Qianqian quickly took off the pair of silver-white high-heeled shoes on his feet, and looked at Yao Yi with a smile. [

Standing on the ground with both legs together, waiting for Yao Yi to speak, Yao Yi looked down at her pair of fair feet, the insteps, toes and heels were all rubbed red.

Seeing Yao Yi staring at her feet, Wan Qianqian sighed in his heart, these days, the bowl of rice for reporters is really not delicious, if he wants to stay in this circle.

It is also necessary to satisfy the unique hobbies of the interviewees. If I had known that Yao Yi had a hobby of looking at women's feet, I should have come here in a pair of flip-flops in the morning, so I wouldn't have to bare my feet for him to admire.

Yao Yi looked at it for a while, then raised his head, looked at the top of Wanqianqian's head, then looked at Lu Anyi, and nodded, "Sure enough, IQ is directly proportional to height, and you are indeed a little shorter than [-]."

Yao Yi's meaning, apart from thousands of people who don't know, probably even Lu Zhenyang knows. Pei Yifeng looked down at Lu Zhenyang who was secretly smiling.

Lu Anyi frowned in displeasure, reached out and pinched Yao Yi's arm, "Can you talk?"

Yao Yi looked at Lu Anyi with a smile, probably only Lu Anyi couldn't see the doting look in her eyes, "But now IQ seems to be slightly higher than height."

The way the two talked to each other seemed nothing to them, but in the eyes of thousands of people, it was a big deal. She stared at Pei Yifeng in disbelief.

That look seemed to ask, 'Can't you see your wife flirting with other men in front of you? '

Who is Pei Yifeng? He turned to attack the psychologist in Xiaobai's heart. He pursed his lips and smiled at Wan Qianqian, expressing that he was used to it.

Over there, Lu Anyi was fighting with Yao Yi, and here, Pei Yifeng was making eye contact with Wan Qianqian. Thousands and thousands of people couldn't understand why a man with a cuckold would have such a good attitude when facing those two people who made him feel so good. He's the one with the green hat.

Lu Zhenyang suddenly said, "Uncle Yi, my mother is getting smarter because of my father. I'm afraid this sister will be very difficult."

Wan Qianqian reacted very quickly this time, turned his gaze to Lu Zhenyang, and asked displeasedly, "You kid, what do you mean? Are you calling me stupid?"

Lu Zhenyang once learned a saying from Yao Yi, "It's hard to raise a villain and a woman", and he thinks it makes sense.

Every time Zhang Mofei wore a new dress, he would wave it around in front of his eyes and ask if it looked good. He didn't want to tell lies, so he had to tell the truth, and she was upset when she told the truth, so she argued with him for a long time.

Now he felt that the sister in front of him was the same type as Zhang Mofei, so he pursed his lips, not intending to answer thousands of words.

Wan Qianqian pouted, and stuck out his tongue at Lu Zhenyang, "Little devil, you must be stupider than me to find a wife in the future."