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Chapter Eighteen

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    Those who rely on posting this kind of news to gain attention are all third-rate small websites that use the name of the software to attract traffic.

    Jiang Jingbai ignored the floating advertisements on both sides of the interface, and the focus of his eyes was only in the middle.

    This small article first listed a bunch of divorce rates that have been soaring in recent years, and it took several lines before I was willing to get into the topic.

    Jiang Jingbai skipped the first few paragraphs, and purposefully airborne the third point.

    There is no love before marriage.

    The author did not pour poisonous chicken soup as soon as he came up, but pointed out the purpose from a few examples of pseudonyms that are not true or false.

    ?Before marriage, the two parties did not have enough time to communicate and get to know each other. Their tempers and habits may not be harmonious. At first, they got along with each other in a non-salty way, and occasionally disputes were not easy to break out.

    It's better to get a divorce.

    Jiang Jingbai wasn't too hard on the knife.

    Although he and Nanyue can't talk about whether they love each other or not, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is no sign of friction between the two of them.

    What made him care was the following point.

    Sex life is not harmonious.

    Jiang Jingbai couldn't help but stand upright.

    It was written above that, in addition to physical problems, the key factor that affects the harmony between fish and water is whether the marriage concept of both parties matches the spiritual world.

    This small point seems to have a lot of room for development. The author wrote about Xiao Erqian eloquently, gradually extending from the incompatibility of the three views to the asexual marriage behind the disharmony.  [The terrible thing is not a sexless marriage, but a loveless marriage behind a sexless marriage.  ]

    The tastes of adults need to be responded to, and there is no reason why the reasonable needs in marriage cannot be met.

    Jiang Jingbai read and bit his lower lip lightly with the tip of his teeth.

    If Lin Jiajia is around, it can be seen at a glance that this is a typical manifestation of his dilemma.

    Nan Yue has never made excessive sexual behaviors, everything is just the normal physiological needs of healthy men.

    Jiang Jingbai, as the marital partner who exchanged rings with him, would put this matter aside simply because he didn't want to, and at the same time hoped that the other party would be single-minded and not cheat.

    It is selfish and irresponsible.

    It's past five o'clock now, and Nan Yue will come to pick him up soon.

    Jiang Jingbai stopped reading, silently closed the webpage, and went to the staff in charge of handing over with suppliers to check the flower materials list for tomorrow morning.

    *

    When the Nanyue arrives, dusk falls.

    It is much rarer to have a color other than gray and black in his collar, which is a very high-end dark green, which sets off Nan Yue's sparse and handsome face with refined elegance.

    From a distance of two or three meters, Jiang Jingbai could even faintly see a few light blue blood vessels from the other's neck.

    With just one glance, Jiang Jingbai's goosebumps were about to rise.

    The tie is really white, and the ax is really jade and gold.

    He took care of the big and small affairs in the store before the other party got off work, there was nothing to clean up, and he could leave when he got up.

    There are not many vegetables left in the refrigerator at home, Jiang Jingbai has just been brisk, and he doesn't want to bump into the old men and women in the supermarket, so he proposes to finish dinner outside.

    Of course Nan Yue had no objection.

    Now it's time for meals, and the food court in the commercial building is crowded with people. There are many diners sitting by the door outside the more famous restaurants waiting to be called.

    Nan Yue's stay in the study before going to bed has almost become an indispensable part of every night.

    Jiang Jingbai was worried that it would be too late to go back, and Nan Yue might stay up late at night, so he deliberately picked a house with a free table.

    As a result, the two had dinner efficiently and returned home. As usual, Jiang Jingbai had just taken a small watering can to water the green plants on the balcony. Nan Yue sat silently on the wicker chair next to him, directly making Jiang Jingbai uncomfortable.

    He turned around and unexpectedly found that the other party was staring at his trousers.

    Jiang Jingbai lowered his head, checked left and right, and found nothing unusual.

    Nan Yue's voyeurism was exposed, and there was a moment of embarrassment in his eyes: "It looks good." At the end, he added, "Pants."

    In fact, it wasn't the pants he was peeking at.

    Jiang Jingbai is wearing a pair of pure black sweatpants today. The trouser legs are slightly loose and the trousers are tightened. It is a style that shows off the shape of the legs.

    However, Jiang Jingbai's legs were already long, straight and thin, so the cropped trousers for summer were shortened by one inch to eight centimeters.

    The two thin ankles are completely exposed, and the anklebsp; Jiang Jingbai's heartbeat almost stopped.

    He doesn't want to think about what happened last night at all now.

    Fortunately, Nan Yue just sat down and didn't make any move to pull his quilt: "Seven fifty."

    Jiang Jingbai remained silent.

    Nan Yue said: "I didn't make breakfast."

    Great, he wished he could become one with the quilt.

    "But I ordered a takeaway, and it will be delivered at about 8:30. I left your number. Remember to eat."

    This is to force Jiang Jingbai to get up and eat with a weak method.

    Nan Yue fell silent and stopped talking.

    The whiteness of Jiangjing is like a year.

    When half of his body was already in the loess, Nan Yue finally said, "I'm going to the company."

    He paused, then asked again: "Are you still going to the flower shop today?"

    Jiang Jingbai just accepted the appointment yesterday, so he will definitely go.

    "I won't lift your quilt," Nan Yue knew he was embarrassed, and didn't force him to answer, "If you go, stretch out your hand, I know you're awake."

    Instead of nodding, you have to reach out.

    Jiang Jingbai hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his right hand out of the quilt.

    Be very careful.

    Nan Yue chuckled outside.

    Clear and audible.

    Jiang Jing's pale face was hot, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a small cube suddenly rolled into his palm.

    Before he could figure out what it was, the indistinct cold fragrance suddenly approached, and Jiang Jingbai obviously felt his fingertips being gently kissed by Nan Yue.

    A deep, magnetic, cool voice rang above his head: "The company has something to do, and I may pick you up later. Wait for me in the store, don't rush home."

    "I am leaving."

    Footsteps sounded, the cold fragrance faded away, the door of the master bedroom opened and closed, and the surroundings returned to silence.

    Jiang Jingbai popped his head out from under the quilt, and pinched the things in his hands to his eyes.

    It's a piece of fudge, milk flavored.

    He saw the flowers on the candy wrappers, got up and got out of bed before the takeaway was delivered, changed his clothes and went into the bathroom, supported the sink with both hands, and quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

    The eyes are a little red, but the eyelids are not swollen.

    Nan Yue must have washed his face after he fell asleep.

    Regardless of the hair hanging on both sides, Jiang Jingbai poured two handfuls of cold water on his face.

    He might, really want to have a good talk with Nan Yue.

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    The poisonous chicken soup that appeared in the article was actually read from the feed before. It has been too long to remember the original text, so I made a few random sentences, just take a look at it casually.

    After half a month, Nan Yue finally got his divorce gift package. Nan Yue took a small step for divorce, a big step for husband and wife, sacrificed a dog, a happy family, we will always remember him_(:3j  ¡Ï)_

    Thank you for his coquettish and really amazing hand grenade, thank you Huaizhou*2, for a lifetime of flashy photos of Jiuzhongmen, 2333, gilehriyaan, I can¡¯t read the text calmly, Xiaoqian¡¯s follower, Chonger, 30380405, startled, shocked, silly  mine of the day.

    Thanks for being your king, your dad is big and hot, Mr. Meow, exponent big bang, squid whiskers, :-p, today's mourning nutrient solution.

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