"It's up to you." At this moment, Wei Zhuang's attention was not on her problem at all, and he slapped her on the butt, "Be serious."
Now that the matter has come to this, Chi Lian no longer struggles.
With Wei Zhuang's skillful skills.
She fell again.
The ringtone of the cell phone kept ringing in the bathroom. Through the foggy mirror, Chi Lian saw Wei Zhuang showing a winner's smile.
…
It was an hour later when Chi Lian came out of Wei Zhuang's room.
Today is the day when my sister-in-law officially holds her wedding ceremony in the hotel.
The house was full of guests.
When Chi Lian came in a hurry, Ling Jun, who was already at the table, saw her at a glance.
Ling Jun stood up to greet you, his eyes full of worry, "Where have you been just now? I haven't answered your call, and I haven't replied to your message."
Do you care?!
If it had been before, Chi Lian might have been moved by his hypocritical concern.
But just yesterday afternoon, when she saw Ling Jun and another man rolling naked on the bed, her stomach suddenly turned and she felt nauseated.
We have been married for two years, and Ling Jun has been away on business for a long time.
The time to go home is numbered.
It is said that a long separation is better than a newlywed.
But even so, whenever he was at home, he either said he was not feeling well or went to the study as an excuse to work overtime.
It's funny to say.
She understands that Ling Jun's job is not easy.
But she never thought that Ling Jun's unwillingness to sleep with her was not due to other reasons, but because he was cuckolding her.
And this cuckold was put on her by a fucking man.
"What's wrong?"
His thoughts were brought back by the sound.
Seeing the concern on Ling Jun's face, Chi Lian explained, "Oh, there was something temporary at the hospital. I just came back from handling it. I'm sorry, I didn't have time to call you back."
"It's okay, just don't be tired." Ling Jun's voice was as gentle as water.
"Yeah." Chi Lian nodded and gave him a fake smile.
In front of outsiders, Ling Jun is really a good gentleman.
A role model for married men.
Chi Lian thought this was the case before...
My sister-in-law's wedding process is in progress.
As the best man, Wei Zhuang quickly became a hot topic among the young female guests.
They chatted until the end of the process.
"Boss Wei, there was a lot of war in your room last night."
"Did you make an appointment? Came to your door?"
At the next table, the three best men were joking and winking.
Hearing the sound, Chi Lian turned his head and met Wei Zhuang's eyes.
Since Ling Jun was by her side, Chi Lian quickly withdrew her gaze and ate the vegetables that Ling Jun was bringing for her.
"He came to the door on his own initiative."
Wei Zhuang's voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for Chi Lian and Ling Jun to hear.
"Damn it, Boss Wei is more popular with women than our brothers. Pure schoolgirl? Hot and pretty girl?"
Wei Zhuang said casually, "Wives."
As soon as these words came out, several men became even more commotion.
"Wife? Damn it!"
"When did the flavor change to this?"
"How does it feel to be a wife? Is it tight? Is it frivolous or not?"
The topics discussed by the hot-blooded men were unpleasant to listen to. Chi Lian frowned slightly and her ears felt a little hot.
"Tight...and wavy." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wei Zhuang smiling, looking in her direction.
His words were meant for her to hear.
On one side is the provocation from the man having an affair.
Next to her was her husband who was kept in the dark.
The pond lotus sits in the middle like a needle felt.
Ling Jun looked back at the groomsmen group, and when he looked back, he noticed something strange about Chi Lian...