Sinful Marriage

"Hello? Are you listening to me? "

"Ah? Oh, I'm listening! I think my sister-in-law may recognize me. "

In addition to eavesdropping on their dialogue once, Wang Lei seldom knew the process of their relationship, nor did he know what they talked about. He sighed, lit a cigarette and continued, "you're going to be misled by my judgment. I always thought you were better than my brain."

"Yes, yes, I have a good brain."

It's really beeping the dog. Is this what a man with a good brain can say? Wang Lei said with a wry smile, "did you drink?"

Just now, the prodigal son didn't listen to what Wang Lei said. He just subconsciously replied, "wait for me and don't hang up."

The prodigal son put down his cell phone, went to the bathroom and puffed his face with cold water. Then he quickly smoothed out all the process of getting along with yunshang, in which there were many doubts.

"Hello?"

"Well, I'm here. What have you done?"

"Oh, I'll take my clothes away for fear of rain at night." The prodigal son casually made an excuse and continued: "Leizi, do you feel that your sister-in-law has abnormal performance these days?"

Wang Lei understood it for a second and thought in a transposition. If yunshang found someone to test him, he knew what would happen in the future?

Based on his understanding of yunshang, if yunshang knows the inside story, he won't make a big noise about him. He will only have a showdown with him and have a good talk. But yunshang didn't say anything, and there hasn't been any abnormal performance recently.

This is unscientific. Unless yunshang pretends not to know, is it still yunshang?

"She hasn't been abnormal lately. Maybe... Maybe she doesn't know!"

After thinking carefully, Wang Lei, who was guilty of being a thief, breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know. The prodigal son on the other end of the phone was relieved, and then he was a little angry. He didn't take such a bluff.

"Brother, you call me in the middle of the night. What do you want to consult? Although we have a good relationship, I don't charge you consulting fees, and you don't take such entertainment for me. "

"Grass, I can't call you if I'm fine?"

"Just be happy."

"I'm not happy at all." Wang Lei threw his cigarette end and stepped on his feet: "I tell you, I've seen your sister-in-law's intimate behavior with other men with my own eyes. I don't know whether she likes each other's money or what she likes each other.

You are a woman expert. You said, "if a woman has too close contact with someone other than her husband, can she still focus on her husband and family?"

The prodigal son hesitated: "maybe it's because she does business and plays on the spot? You said your sister-in-law had intimate contact with other men. To what extent? "

"She took a man's hand and talked and laughed."

"In other words, didn't you see your sister-in-law kissing or catching adultery in bed?"

"Shit, in that case, do I still need to call you?" Wang Lei whispered, "the strangest thing is that I found her at home with a book called managing marriage. She read it very seriously and took notes in the book."

At first, the prodigal son heard that yunshang was still uncomfortable when he kept close with other men, but he was a little relieved when Wang Lei said that yunshang was just holding hands with other men.

He really knows women better than Wang Lei. Sometimes it's nothing for a woman to hold hands with a strange man. Maybe it's a male friend.

He guessed that 80% of Wang Lei may have misunderstood the cloud clothes. As long as he carefully analyzed Wang Lei according to his own experience and judgment, he should be able to wash the cloud clothes white.

After making a decision, the prodigal son said, "if your sister-in-law really doesn't want you to find the book, she can put the book in the company and let you find it, there are two possibilities. The first is that she wants to gently express her attitude of caring about the integrity of marriage with you. The second is what she wants to hide. "

What about washing the cloud clothes? Seriously, the prodigal son's subconscious doesn't want yunshang and Wang Lei to live well. The husband of his favorite woman asked him?

Great love selfless? Does not exist. At least the son prodigal son's emotional philosophy does not exist. He can't wait for the two people to have deeper and deeper contradictions. It's best to divorce.

Of course, he regretted saying so. He felt a little lost. I'm sorry for Wang Lei.

Sure enough, these analyses of the prodigal son led Wang Lei astray.

"So my wife still has problems outside? I knew it was bad for her to always go to that club. "

"What club?"

Wang Lei leaked his mouth. He didn't want to talk to the prodigal son, but the other party had heard it, and he didn't intend to continue to hide it: "I followed her in a place called Duke hot spring club. I saw her go there several times. I don't think it's a good place."

The prodigal son was really surprised this time. Wang Lei guessed that it was not a good place, and the prodigal son really knew that it was not a good place for some people.

Is yunshang that kind of person? The prodigal son is dying. He has a real affection for the cloud clothes. According to the logic of the prodigal son, he can even play with ordinary women. Everyone loves me, and no one should worry.

But he's not the kind of person I'm meant to be nice to you and don't need you to be nice to me. He fell in love with yunshang. Even if yunshang didn't catch a cold with him, yunshang couldn't play with his feelings. It's a matter of principle.

If yunshang is a woman who makes the best of herself, what purity do you pretend to be with me? The prodigal son was a little angry. He decided to investigate the root of cloud clothes.

Different from Wang Lei, he has a membership card of the Duke club, can go in and out at will, and has his own extensive contacts. If yunshang really often goes to the Duke's club, he wants to investigate yunshang, which is much simpler than Wang Lei.

The smell of food still remains in the house, mixed with the roar of the washing machine. This is the smell of home.

After talking with the prodigal son, Wang Lei returned upstairs, paralyzed on the sofa and looked at the clouds busy, like a diligent bee.

What the hell is she trying to do? Wang Lei doesn't understand.

Yunshang washed her pajamas and wore Wang Lei's big shirt on her upper body. Xianghan tangled her hair into wisps and spread it lazily behind her.

A pair of white and tight legs under the shirt, and then down are bare feet, naked on the carpet. Occasionally bend down, pick up the washed clothes from the basin, put them on the hanger, and raise your hips to push up the shirt in a round arc, but the hem of the shirt is too long, so you can always see the mysterious place.

The beauty is enough to make any normal man warm-blooded, and Wang Lei is no exception.

"Come on, I'm hanging clothes!"

"You're busy with you, I'm busy with me."

Two big hands stretched in along the shirt, and the commanding height was mastered. Yunshang's body was a little soft: "can you let me... Um..."

Hormones are entangled. At this moment, Wang Lei's mind only has sex and no love, but he really doesn't care.

Outside the window, there were thunderous bursts, the rain beat the pipa page, and the most primitive combination was quietly staged inside and outside the house.