sweet joy

Chapter 58 My wife wants a divorce!
Ignoring the nosy girl, Song Xixi wiped her tears with the back of her hand willfully.

Called, it took a long time to connect.

When the connection was made, Lu Peijiu had already left, and Tang Zhihuan was in their rented house.

"Have you finished eating with Gu Cheng and the others?"

"Yeah." With a cold tone, Song Xixi could hear a trace of disgust.

Taking a deep breath, she asked, "Tang Zhihuan, will you lie to me?"

There was a pause on the other side, and then the cool voice came in again, and his back had already disappeared from Song Xixi's eyes: "What's wrong with your throat?"

"Answer me first, will you lie to me?"

"What are you lying to?"

"Tang Zhihuan, what did you say later, but you still lied!"

For the same woman, cheat her!
Song Xixi scoffed and hung up.

After getting married, Lu Peijiu was transferred to Tang Zhihuan's laboratory. Tang Zhihuan said that they met for the first time.

But Lu Peijiu looked at Tang Zhihuan wrongly, and Tang Zhihuan met her alone several times.

She can tolerate their acquaintance in college, and they can also tolerate them being friends, because the national competition stays for a long time to discuss issues, and she can't bear to disturb them...

Song Xixi, this time you were the one who didn't keep an eye on him.

Song Xixi, this time you arrived before Lu Peijiu, you lost to her.

Song Xixi, the space-time machine can travel through time and space, but it can't change Lu Peijiu in Tang Zhihuan's heart.

She was originally standing at the door of the store crying bitterly, and then squatted on the ground crying loudly.

Crying sadly, it affected the business of the porridge noodle shop.

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Tang Zhihuan opened the door and entered the room, but there was no one in the room.

The paper I bought at noon used up four balls, Tang Zhihuan couldn't help laughing, seeing if Song Xixi still eats Juewei during this time, and every time he still eats spicy food.

But when he takes out, he usually only buys medium spicy ones for her.

His back was sticky, he sweated a lot during the game, and the temperature was high, so Tang Zhihuan took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Song Xixi didn't come back.

The phone can't get through.

Tang Zhihuan frowned, Song Xixi had no friends besides him.

Except for Li Tingting, who is from the Association for Computing Machinery, they are relatively familiar recently, there are only a handful of people they know.

Call Song Xixi again, but the other party's phone has been turned off.

Tang Zhihuan felt restless, recalling what Song Xixi said to him just now: Lied to her?

What did he lie to her?
"President!" Li Tingting never dreamed that one day the president would take the initiative to call her.

Looking at Gu Cheng who was sitting opposite her, Li Tingting could only lament that President, you called too late, I have already moved on!

"Is Song Xixi with you?"

"No, she said she had an upset stomach at noon, so no..."

Before the conversation was over, the other party had already hung up.

The smile on Li Tingting's face was stiff, and she complained in a low voice, but Gu Cheng heard it.

He said, "Tingting, you are so cute!"

Song Xixi was sitting on the steps of the stairs, with wine bottles lying around her feet.

The little face was red, with tears and a smile, I really didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.

After finishing the last bottle of wine, she didn't see Tang Zhihuan coming out to look for her.

She was sitting in the corridor next to the elevator, waiting and waiting.

After drinking the wine, my mind fluctuates, and I don't seem to be sad anymore.

A man is just a man!

Holding the phone and pressing the number, there was a busy tone all the time, Song Xixi ignored it: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Won't you pick me up...?"

(End of this chapter)