The director of Keqiao Law Firm gave the red handbag presented by Sunny to his lover.
"Honey, you really don't want to take me to the class reunion tonight?"
"It's inconvenient. My wife and I are college classmates. Those who say they are old acquaintances are actually my wife's insiders."
"What about her?"
"It's not that you don't want my wife to participate, so I just gave her a card and asked her to go to the beauty salon." "Honey, in this way, our plan can be realized step by step. First, let her Less contact with insiders. Then, let her completely cut off contact with her old classmates, and it would be better if there is no news. In the end, I can pass the door legitimately. "
"Are you the junior high-ranking record?"
"I hate it, my dear, you are so good or bad, in order to compensate others, the bag I gave you is so beautiful, it is bright red, like blood?"
The director of Keqiao Law Firm was stunned, and the "little three" who was sitting on his lap got up quickly and threw the bag in his face.
"Okay, how dare you give your wife the leftover, unnecessary crap. In your heart, I am a disgusting crap, only worthy of second-hand? Are you talking about yourself?"
"This is a gift from a new intern at the law firm."
The director was puzzled, smelling it carefully, there was indeed a smell of disinfectant, and he touched the bottom of the bag. The red blood stains merged with the body of the bag, and he couldn't see it clearly, but the "little three", who always liked luxury goods, had sparkling eyes.
"Okay, you are having an affair with an intern too? Why don't you take me to your class reunion at night and bring the intern?"
"I brought them because"
"Them? How many good sisters do you have? It seems that if it weren't for this bag, I wouldn't know your character. The director of the law firm is really an old fox. It's a pity that I didn't study in a dignified university. I dropped out of school just to be your canary." , wanting to marry you wholeheartedly. Are you worthy of me?"
The director of Keqiao Law Firm frowned, and it seemed that it was the first time he had seen such a gentle "little three" who turned into a "hagsha". It seemed that he was not as pleasing to the eye as his wife at home.
"No wonder it is said that lovers are gentle, so that they can get a man. And married, except for the woman's skin, they are all the same."
"You used to say that I am different, one in a million, a rare woman in the world, but now you say that I am exactly the same as other women? How many people have you dated? Tell me, tell me."
"Little San" took the red envelope and threw it at the director again. After being avoided by the director this time, he grabbed her forehead and wrist fiercely.
"I have affairs with 3, 400 people, okay, you are just one of them, why should I be interested in you? I don't value your youth and beauty, don't tell me you don't value my money, my Conditions. The beggars treat you well and wash your feet every day, why don¡¯t you follow?¡±
"You said that I fancy your money? Yes, that's right. If you weren't the director of the law firm, it would be easy to earn money. I could choose you. You must know that the boys who chased me at school would catch a lot of them and they wouldn't flirt. Take a look at your virtues, your big belly is almost bigger than your butt, how can I like you? Bah!"
"Little San" and the director seemed to have torn their faces, ignoring each other, blaspheming and quarreling with each other, which was especially embarrassing.
"Beep beep!"
The set alarm was ringing, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening. The director slammed the door and left, leaving only the "little three" crying. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com