ex-wife man

Perhaps every man has had two such women, two less.Marry a red rose, and over time, the red one will become a mosquito blood smear on the wall, while the white one will still be the moonlight in front of the window; Marry a white rose, and the white one will become a grain of sticky rice on your clothes, while the red one will become a smear of rice sticky on your clothes. A cinnabar mole on the skin.

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About love, about affairs, about one-night stands, for Yu Guiwan, it is almost impossible for a third party to happen to her, but fate just likes to play tricks on people. When she was 27 years old, she suddenly understood what happened to her after so many years. Things that have been confusing for a long time, just like her, like Yi Yang, like the best father she once thought, no one can stand the polishing of the years.

The next morning, when Yu Guiwan woke up, Yi Yang had already gone to work. She was woken up by a sudden ringing of the doorbell. Through the peephole of the anti-theft door, she saw a person who looked like a courier.

"Hello, here is your package!" The courier gave her the courier to sign for receipt.

Yu Guiwan didn't even look at it, she just thought that the things she bought online had arrived, so she quickly took the pen and signed her name on the courier slip. After receiving the package, she realized that the things she bought online were impossible. It arrived so quickly, but the recipient's name was clearly her, and the address was not wrong.

After thinking about it, she opened the package and looked at the familiar bag lying in the cardboard box. Yu Guiwan couldn't help being stunned. Originally, she planned to go out today to report the loss of her bank card and ID card. Unexpectedly, Mo Chen Yi actually returned these things to her by courier.

Nothing was missing, the wallet, mobile phone, ID card and bank card were lying quietly in it. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes just stared at the blank space in the wallet, where there was a photo of her , It was taken in Namu when I traveled to Tibet in the year of graduation. The only one was put in her wallet, but now it is gone.

Yu Guiwan was distracted with his wallet, when a familiar cell phone rang, a lingering melody——

"After a lot of youth is not over, I gossip, thinking quietly, the leaves are colorful, frosty and snowy, alas, yesterday, the cloud bun green peony, the lonely peach blossoms and the red people do not return, who do you think the lovesickness is bestowed..."

An unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen, Yu Guiwan hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the answer button, and a woman's gentle and clear voice came from the other end of the phone immediately: "Miss Yu, have you received the package sent to you?"

"You are?" Yu Guiwan frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement.

"I'm Anna, the secretary of Mr. Mo of Huanya Group. Mr. Mo asked me to send the things to you." Anna said with a slight smile.

Yu Guiwan pursed her lips, she had received the item, but there was one photo missing.She took a deep breath and said seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for me. The things are still received."

"That's good."

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What about the photos in your wallet?It won't be taken away by Mo Chenyi!Yu Guiwan couldn't help frowning, she must have thought too much, maybe it fell out of her wallet at some point.

He, the general manager of the imposing Uniasia Group China Branch, is rich, handsome, and talented, almost God's favorite. He doesn't have what kind of woman he wants, so how could he never forget a woman who had a crush on him? !What's more, she is still a married woman.

Yu Guiwan let out a long breath, the place where the photo was lost was empty, as if a soft place in his heart had been torn.

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Xiaoyu: My dears, there is an update today.

small theater:

Yi Yang: I'm just a penny-pinching iron cock, what can you do with me?

Yu Guiwan: ...

Mo Chenyi: Throw it directly into boiling water to scald it, and make sure it's right when you pull it out.

Yi Yang: Mind your own business.

Mo Chenyi: Her business is mine. These days, men who dote on their wives are popular.

Yu Guiwan: ...

Mo Chenyi: Readers who think what I said are right, don't forget to support me a lot, good men are praised.

Xiaoyu: Master Mo, you have so many things to do!