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There was no way to talk about it!

Slightly cool turned around and left, but Huo Subai made a "tsk" sound, and slowly said: "You can't keep calm anymore, why did you snatch everything about Fu Family from your husband's hands?"

Slight Chill's eyes turned cold as she stared at him.

Did he come prepared?

What exactly was his motive for seeing Qiao Ming arguing with him?

Marry her? She didn't believe it at all.

She didn't say anything else and just left.

Walking under the sun, his slightly cold mood was especially bad.

Her good friend was with her husband, and she felt hurt and sad that she had been so stupid that she had been kept in the dark for so long.

And Huo Subai, just what was he planning? He seemed to know a lot of things about her, including her family, her lover, and maybe even more ?

She closed her eyes. A headache.

"..."

Upstairs, Huo Subai was smoking his cigarette between his fingers. His deep black eyes were always complicated, and the assistant beside him could feel that he was in a pretty good mood, hence he spoke up: "Old granny has called, saying that she wants you to go home and apologize to Miss Wang."

His thin lips curled up in a mocking smile, and smoke curled around his face, making his expression even more unclear, "She wants to get married, and apologize, and treat me like what? Wasn't Susu in the police station again? Just say that I went back to the Nanyuan to settle it. "

"Yes." The assistant said.

"What did you think of that girl?" he asked suddenly.

"Beautiful. You have temperament, but your temper is bad. You are immature in handling matters. If you get married, you won't be able to take care of yourself."

She's only 21 years old, isn't it too much to ask her to handle matters well? Don't you think she's cute, like a fried cat? "Since she's going to get married, she'll do it, smoothing out her hair every day. It's beautiful.

"She was married." Remind me.

"So what if you're married? I'm already 31 and she's only 21. If I were to marry her, wouldn't I earn big time? "

The assistant nodded. "Then I will tell this news to Madame, and she will be happy for you."

"You go straight back to England and get my mother."

"..."

1: 30 PM. Slight cold to the Shaanxi Noodle House in the north gate of the school. Because of the weekend, there were still a lot of meals.

Seeing her, Mi Xia immediately ordered: "Table 8 is a bowl of oil and a bowl of shame."

She obediently carried the noodles onto the table from the window and started working as well.

At 2: 10, the restaurant finally quieted down.

With the calculator in hand, Mi Xia calculated how much money he had earned today.

When this noodle house was in her second year of university, she paid. Mi Xia brought his little aunt and uncle to establish it together.

The noodles were served and slightly cold. He started to wolf down his food.

"Didn't Qiao Ming treat you to lunch today ? You failed to eat it? "

"I no longer have any friends with Qiao Ming."

"Why?" Mi Xia couldn't figure it out. The three of them had been classmates since high school, and had slept together.

"She is with Xia Zhiyu."

"What?" How did Qiao Ming... " To be able to steal a good friend's husband, Mi Xia was very angry, and didn't know what to say.

After digesting it for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know how to comfort you with something like this. If you want to cry, just cry."

"Tear for that scumbag! It's not worth it!"

Mi Xia knew that Slight Chill and Xia Zhiyu's relationship was like a childhood friend's, and her heart would definitely ache to death. However, she pretended that nothing had happened and made feel heartache just by looking at her.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Divorce!"