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twenty six

After the unexpected transfer, twenty-six, careful as hair

In fact, Lu Liang is a very slovenly person at heart. When he has to take a shower, brush his teeth and wash his feet every day, he often thinks like this: "When the day comes for me to retire, I will definitely wash my face once every three days.

Brush your teeth once every five days and take a shower only once a month. How wonderful that would be! No more washing and brushing every day like now!"

After thinking about it, Lu Liang obediently finished taking a bath, brushed his teeth, and then returned to the living room. However, after all this trouble, only one or two points of drunkenness were left, and he couldn't pretend to be drunk no matter how much he wanted to.

Already.

Lu Liang hugged Meng Jingjing again and sank into the sofa together. Meng Jingjing's eyes did not leave the TV screen, but she asked: "How is it? What did 'Little Plum' say to you today?"

When Meng Jingjing asked about this, Lu Liang wiped away the rest of his drunkenness: "Hey, wife, you were right again! He said Myolie Li smiled at him today!"

Meng Jingjing choked on her own saliva and coughed violently. Lu Liang quickly patted her back and asked nervously: "What's wrong, wife? Why did you suddenly cough?"

Meng Jingjing waved her hands to indicate that it was okay, took a breath and asked, "Is that all? Could it be that Myolie Li has never smiled at him once before? It's unbelievable!"

Lu Liang said: "There's nothing I can't believe! It's not just Li Lin. I didn't see Myolie Li smile at anyone when I was in the ward! That's why I thought she was abnormal when I was in the outpatient clinic that time!"

Meng Jingjing turned to look at him: "So, you usually pay attention to her?"

Lu Liang suddenly found that he was being bypassed by Meng Jingjing again, so he said flatteringly: "Honey, don't you have a lot of money and don't care about this?"

Meng Jingjing replied: "It's not that I don't care, but there is no need to care anymore."

Numerous question marks popped up on Lu Liang's head. It was really difficult for him to follow Meng Jingjing's thinking: "What does 'no need to worry about it anymore' mean?"

Meng Jingjing: "You and she will never see each other again, so why should I fight? Even if nothing happens, nothing will happen!"

Lu Liang's thinking began to catch up: "If this is the case, then why did you not feel happy at all after hearing the news that I was transferred to the compound yesterday, but instead ignored me?"

Meng Jingjing whispered: "That's different. At that time, I thought you had a relationship with her. This kind of relationship cannot be separated by distance. But last night I knew that she was pestering you, and you had no relationship in your heart.

So distance works."

Lu Liang couldn't help but lamented once again about the woman's attentiveness: "Oh, you didn't tell me that I didn't realize it yet! Although I don't like the office work, but I will never see Myolie Li again in the future, so this saves money."

We’re in trouble!”

Meng Jingjing was not as optimistic as him: "Without Myolie Lee, what about Myolie Wang and Myolie Zhang?"

Lu Liang couldn't help laughing: "Honey, didn't you tell me? I'm not Zhang Wuji, nor Duan Zhengchun, what are you worried about?!"

Meng Jingjing chuckled: "Husband, you have learned it too, you have learned to be humorous!"

Lu Liang took advantage of the situation and picked up Meng Jingjing, carried her to the bedroom, and put her on the bed. Meng Jingjing was still shouting: "I haven't finished watching TV yet!"

Lu Liang ignored it: "You'd better watch less TV, it's not good for your eyes! Besides, what's so good about those bubble dramas!"
Chapter completed!
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