Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 606 [Extra] Can't you wash it by hand?
"I don't have any. I don't know the situation now. I will report to you immediately after I find out at night. Fang Ze, don't be angry. I really didn't lie to you at the beginning. Momo has never had a boyfriend. I know for sure. of."

Wei Xia was in a hurry to explain, pouted his lips slightly, picked the glass on the coffee table with one hand, and looked at a dawdling woman in the bathroom with resentful eyes.

"Okay, I'm not mad at you, but we just need to take care of ourselves, you know?"

"But, Momo is my sister..." Wei Xia whispered.

The two chatted a little more awkwardly, then hung up the phone, and she saw An Zimo walking towards the balcony carrying the dress.

Wei Xia thought for a while, and followed, "Well, do you need to wash the suit by hand?"

The clothes looked like famous brands, and Momo rubbed them for a long time as if venting her anger, and after drying them like this, they were all crumpled.

She seemed reluctant, but she still washed honestly. Which man can force Momo to do his laundry for him?Could it be the one you met in the restaurant?
Wei Xia felt like he had a little paw in his heart, scratching and scratching, eager to know about An Zimo.

"Can't you wash it by hand?" Could it be that she has to pay for it to be dry-cleaned?

The corner of An Zimo's mouth twitched slightly, and subconsciously, he punched the suit with a punch, splashing water on both of their faces.

Wei Xia squinted his eyes and looked at her dumbfounded, An Zimo's glasses were covered with water.

Through the lens, the water mist suddenly added to the sourness in her heart, and in the blink of an eye, tears fell down uncontrollably.

She was crying silently, it took Wei Xia a while to realize that she was in a hurry.

In memory, An Zimo had never cried.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Xia..." An Zimo was comforted by her, and tears kept falling. Wei Xia could only hug her and pat her on the back, like comforting a child.

When An Zimo finally vented completely, tired from crying, the two girls sat on the balcony, and she began to tell Wei Xia about the past.

Maybe she just cried, so when she told the story, her mood didn't fluctuate much, almost numb, as if she was telling someone else's story, her eyes washed by tears were red and hollow.

(End of this chapter)