Xiang Yuhui came out of home with his backpack, just to be quiet for a few days and think about the divorce.
He needed to find a place to stay. He didn't want to stay at home, nor did he want to see Meng Yuze's disgusting face.
Thinking about the only classmate who has not yet been married, there is only Tang Bo.Tang Bo is a poet who published a collection of poems and worked in the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
Tang Bo is romantic and romantic by nature. Because he is busy appreciating flowers and asking willows, he misses his lifelong affairs. He is almost thirty years old and is still a diamond princess.
He heard that the Family Planning Commission wanted to select advanced individuals with late marriage and late childbirth. The Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles reported him. Later, someone reported that he had seven or eight girlfriends a year and had style problems, but he did not choose him.
Tang Bo angrily argued: I am not married yet, where does the style problem come from?
Tang Bo's house is rented, the kind with a few bedrooms and a living room. When Xiang Yuhui knocked on the door, Tang Bo had just gotten up, shirtless, wearing a pair of loose trousers.
Seeing Xiang Yuhui's sad face, he couldn't help but ask: Are you having a fight with your wife?
Xiang Yuhui threw his backpack heavily on the sofa, sighed and said: Tang Bo, lend your house to live for a few days.
What are you doing? Tang Bo threw a cigarette to Xiang Yuhui and sat on the sofa casually.It seems that this time it’s a big fuss. Is it because you have a mistress outside, or is your wife having an affair outside?
Nothing like what you said.Xiang Yuhui lit the cigarette, his hands trembled slightly.He said: I'm just upset and want to be quiet for a few days.
What's the big deal about a fight? The quarrel at the bedside and the bed is at the end of the bed. The initiative is in the hands of men.A man is a little scoundrel. Don’t worry about whether his wife wants it or not. He fucked his wife first. At that time, everything is easy to say. If you coax it, you will even tell your wife to marry a second wife. Maybe your wife will nod.When Tang Bo said this, he seemed to be teaching a group of ignorant literary youths.
Finally, he said: Escape is not a solution. Whoever can escape for a lifetime will have to face it sooner or later.
Damn, I don’t know if I have to face it, and I also want you to teach me!Xiang Yuhui cursed in his heart, and became a little impatient: Arrange a place to sleep for me, and it’s also OK to have a pigpen.
Tang Bo said to Xiang Yuhui with some embarrassment: Brother Ah, it’s not that I refuse to take you in, it’s really inconvenient.Before he finished speaking, he heard a woman in the bedroom inside calling: Tang Bo, where did you get my underwear?
Tang Bo also replied loudly: Look in the quilt.
Xiang Yuhui stood up, put on his backpack, and said to Tang Bo: It seems that it is really inconvenient, so I won’t bother you.
Tang Bo said: Let's go out for a meal together later. We haven't drunk for a long time. I'll accompany you to relieve your worries when you get drunk.
Xiang Yuhui said: Next time, I will invite you next time.As he said that, he left Tang Bo's residence.
Walking on the road, smelling the smell of meat coming from the roadside restaurant, I remembered that I had never eaten anything in the morning, my stomach was croaking, and I ate a bowl of beef noodles in the roadside restaurant, and then took the bus to the company.
The company had already gotten off work, so Xiang Yuhui put his backpack under his head and lay down on the sofa.
It seems that there is no place to go. Although there are many bachelors in the company, he does not want to disturb the company, for fear that people will think that he was driven out by his wife and will not be able to bear the burden of face.
At worst, I could find a hotel to stay for a few days at night, and then I would divorce my wife after I had made it clear about the divorce.
Just as I was thinking, my phone rang. When I saw that it was my wife's phone, I felt a little angry and pinched it off without hesitation.
His wife ticked again, and he pinched again, making his wife lose patience, so he sent a text message to ask him to go back for dinner.
Have a meal?
Xiang Yuhui suddenly felt moved and remembered the delicious food his wife made.
It is undeniable that the dishes his wife cooks are the most suitable for his appetite. He likes to eat the food his wife cooks, and prefers to sit face to face with his wife. Looking at his wife's lovely eyes, he can eat lust when eating.
As long as your wife is idle and stays with her, it is a very warm scene, which gives him a sense of luxury as a happy man.
All of them have passed, and all this has become a passing cloud.
He didn't understand why his wife Meng Yuze betrayed him. She was such a traditional woman and would even cheat.
The man I saw yesterday seemed to be much older than Meng Yuze. Is he the boss in her company?
Nowadays, there are quite a lot of romantic affairs between male bosses and female subordinates. A cheating woman may not be greedy for her boss’s money. Many of them are attracted by the charm of successful men and willingly become her mistress.
So what is Meng Yuze?
The stolen green came to my house, which shows that the relationship was not as deep as it was, and it was definitely not once or twice.
Alas, I am kept in the dark, I don’t care about him. Anyway, marriage is a divorce. No matter what excuse Meng Yuze has, he cannot forgive her.
People at work came one after another. Manager Tang Jide saw Xiang Yuhui and felt strange: I'm back, why don't I go home?
The key was lost.Xiang Yuhui smiled and lied.At this time, the phone on the desk rang. Xiang Yuhui answered it and said to Tang Jide: Manager, phone number.
Tang Jide took the phone call, um, haha a few words, and said: Then let Xiao Fu come back, I'll ask you there.
After the manager put down the phone, he asked Yuhui: Manager, what's wrong with Xiao Fu?
He said he was sick and his stomach hurt so much, so I asked him to come back and rest for a few days to see the disease.
Manager, there are few people there, why don’t I go there?Xiang Yuhui volunteered.
You just came back, just take a few days off, and you will be indispensable for work.
It's okay, I like to work.Xiang Yuhui said.
The manager looked at Xiang Yuhui with satisfaction and patted his arm: OK, do it well.The implication of this seems to be to support Xiang Yuhui.
Xiang Yuhui said happily: I'll hurry over now.I thought to myself, there is a place to stay now.
There was a shuttle bus at 3:00 pm, and this time I went back to another construction site, in Han County.
When we arrived at the construction site, we were having dinner. After settling down, Xiang Yuhui sent a text message to Meng Yuze: I am now at the construction site.We have all considered divorce during this period.Before divorce, please do not interact with your lover for the time being. Please give me some face.
He needed to find a place to stay. He didn't want to stay at home, nor did he want to see Meng Yuze's disgusting face.
Thinking about the only classmate who has not yet been married, there is only Tang Bo.Tang Bo is a poet who published a collection of poems and worked in the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
Tang Bo is romantic and romantic by nature. Because he is busy appreciating flowers and asking willows, he misses his lifelong affairs. He is almost thirty years old and is still a diamond princess.
He heard that the Family Planning Commission wanted to select advanced individuals with late marriage and late childbirth. The Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles reported him. Later, someone reported that he had seven or eight girlfriends a year and had style problems, but he did not choose him.
Tang Bo angrily argued: I am not married yet, where does the style problem come from?
Tang Bo's house is rented, the kind with a few bedrooms and a living room. When Xiang Yuhui knocked on the door, Tang Bo had just gotten up, shirtless, wearing a pair of loose trousers.
Seeing Xiang Yuhui's sad face, he couldn't help but ask: Are you having a fight with your wife?
Xiang Yuhui threw his backpack heavily on the sofa, sighed and said: Tang Bo, lend your house to live for a few days.
What are you doing? Tang Bo threw a cigarette to Xiang Yuhui and sat on the sofa casually.It seems that this time it’s a big fuss. Is it because you have a mistress outside, or is your wife having an affair outside?
Nothing like what you said.Xiang Yuhui lit the cigarette, his hands trembled slightly.He said: I'm just upset and want to be quiet for a few days.
What's the big deal about a fight? The quarrel at the bedside and the bed is at the end of the bed. The initiative is in the hands of men.A man is a little scoundrel. Don’t worry about whether his wife wants it or not. He fucked his wife first. At that time, everything is easy to say. If you coax it, you will even tell your wife to marry a second wife. Maybe your wife will nod.When Tang Bo said this, he seemed to be teaching a group of ignorant literary youths.
Finally, he said: Escape is not a solution. Whoever can escape for a lifetime will have to face it sooner or later.
Damn, I don’t know if I have to face it, and I also want you to teach me!Xiang Yuhui cursed in his heart, and became a little impatient: Arrange a place to sleep for me, and it’s also OK to have a pigpen.
Tang Bo said to Xiang Yuhui with some embarrassment: Brother Ah, it’s not that I refuse to take you in, it’s really inconvenient.Before he finished speaking, he heard a woman in the bedroom inside calling: Tang Bo, where did you get my underwear?
Tang Bo also replied loudly: Look in the quilt.
Xiang Yuhui stood up, put on his backpack, and said to Tang Bo: It seems that it is really inconvenient, so I won’t bother you.
Tang Bo said: Let's go out for a meal together later. We haven't drunk for a long time. I'll accompany you to relieve your worries when you get drunk.
Xiang Yuhui said: Next time, I will invite you next time.As he said that, he left Tang Bo's residence.
Walking on the road, smelling the smell of meat coming from the roadside restaurant, I remembered that I had never eaten anything in the morning, my stomach was croaking, and I ate a bowl of beef noodles in the roadside restaurant, and then took the bus to the company.
The company had already gotten off work, so Xiang Yuhui put his backpack under his head and lay down on the sofa.
It seems that there is no place to go. Although there are many bachelors in the company, he does not want to disturb the company, for fear that people will think that he was driven out by his wife and will not be able to bear the burden of face.
At worst, I could find a hotel to stay for a few days at night, and then I would divorce my wife after I had made it clear about the divorce.
Just as I was thinking, my phone rang. When I saw that it was my wife's phone, I felt a little angry and pinched it off without hesitation.
His wife ticked again, and he pinched again, making his wife lose patience, so he sent a text message to ask him to go back for dinner.
Have a meal?
Xiang Yuhui suddenly felt moved and remembered the delicious food his wife made.
It is undeniable that the dishes his wife cooks are the most suitable for his appetite. He likes to eat the food his wife cooks, and prefers to sit face to face with his wife. Looking at his wife's lovely eyes, he can eat lust when eating.
As long as your wife is idle and stays with her, it is a very warm scene, which gives him a sense of luxury as a happy man.
All of them have passed, and all this has become a passing cloud.
He didn't understand why his wife Meng Yuze betrayed him. She was such a traditional woman and would even cheat.
The man I saw yesterday seemed to be much older than Meng Yuze. Is he the boss in her company?
Nowadays, there are quite a lot of romantic affairs between male bosses and female subordinates. A cheating woman may not be greedy for her boss’s money. Many of them are attracted by the charm of successful men and willingly become her mistress.
So what is Meng Yuze?
The stolen green came to my house, which shows that the relationship was not as deep as it was, and it was definitely not once or twice.
Alas, I am kept in the dark, I don’t care about him. Anyway, marriage is a divorce. No matter what excuse Meng Yuze has, he cannot forgive her.
People at work came one after another. Manager Tang Jide saw Xiang Yuhui and felt strange: I'm back, why don't I go home?
The key was lost.Xiang Yuhui smiled and lied.At this time, the phone on the desk rang. Xiang Yuhui answered it and said to Tang Jide: Manager, phone number.
Tang Jide took the phone call, um, haha a few words, and said: Then let Xiao Fu come back, I'll ask you there.
After the manager put down the phone, he asked Yuhui: Manager, what's wrong with Xiao Fu?
He said he was sick and his stomach hurt so much, so I asked him to come back and rest for a few days to see the disease.
Manager, there are few people there, why don’t I go there?Xiang Yuhui volunteered.
You just came back, just take a few days off, and you will be indispensable for work.
It's okay, I like to work.Xiang Yuhui said.
The manager looked at Xiang Yuhui with satisfaction and patted his arm: OK, do it well.The implication of this seems to be to support Xiang Yuhui.
Xiang Yuhui said happily: I'll hurry over now.I thought to myself, there is a place to stay now.
There was a shuttle bus at 3:00 pm, and this time I went back to another construction site, in Han County.
When we arrived at the construction site, we were having dinner. After settling down, Xiang Yuhui sent a text message to Meng Yuze: I am now at the construction site.We have all considered divorce during this period.Before divorce, please do not interact with your lover for the time being. Please give me some face.
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