The woman on the other end of the phone smiled coquettishly and said, "Who are you?"
Li Wanzhuang's heart was on fire. This bastard.
"Where are you?" Li Wanzhuang asked angrily. If he is really with another woman, then she has to see it with her own eyes, so that she can give up.
Although it is to delay yourself, even though you will hurt.
"At Ziqing's house, Xiaohe Jiawan." The woman said arrogantly, with deep provocation and complacency in her tone.
Knowing the location, Li Wanzhuang hung up the phone with a snap. He grabbed random clothes in the closet and was ready to catch Jian.
Suddenly her steps stopped. He looked back at himself in the mirror. The clothes are casual, the hair is loose, and the makeup is in full bloom.
?Because I haven't had a good rest recently, my complexion is not good, and there are thick dark circles under my eyes.
A face full of resentful women.
Hearing that woman's voice is so charming, she must be a vixen. Wouldn't it be better to send someone to your door to be ridiculed if you went with your own appearance?
When it was time to give up, Li Wanzhuang calmed down, and she put down her bag.
Open the closet and match the clothes well.
Sitting in front of the dressing table and carefully tracing the eyebrows. Apply a light foundation to cover dark circles. Apply a matte lipstick.
Looking at her exquisite self in the mirror, she was so beautiful that she felt a wave of excitement.
Re-take the bag, glance at the inch shirt on the quilt, Li Wanzhuang finds a bag and puts it on.
Even if you don't give it to him, cut it off in front of him. The clothes are torn. Love is also broken.
Step on high heels. Step gracefully.
But I still feel a little flustered inside. In his mind was the scene of Mu Ziqing having a tumultuous relationship with other women.
It was Mu Ziqing who was dripping with sweat. Such a charm.
Thinking of this, Li Wanzhuang's hands were still trembling, and his heart was still flustered.
All these years she had been waiting for his return with good hopes.
But now that he's back, she doesn't even have any good hope.
The car was driving on the road, and the road was empty in the early morning.
Occasionally, there are screeching motorcycles rushing by.
Li Wanzhuang felt that the air conditioner in the car was really boring, so he pressed down half of the car windows.
The evening wind blows into the car. She doesn't feel cold. Just messed up her hair.
She closed the car window. When Xiaohe Jiawan was downstairs, she straightened her hair and checked her makeup.
Well, it's beautiful.
Don't panic when getting out of the car. Keep your back straight. The steps are neither big nor small, very ladylike and elegant.
But only she knew that the hand in the coat pocket was shaking.
The elevator to the eighth floor is neither long nor short.
The elevator opened with a ding. Step out of the elevator. Turn right and stand in front of the door of Room 806.
Li Wanzhuang looked at the door panel. There is him in it. There was another woman too.
? Lift your right palm and place it five centimeters away from the sensor.
Press it, and it opens. Love is broken.
There is a saying that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.
But for a moment, she continued to be in such pain, as if she didn't know anything.
It wouldn't be a bad idea if you could be with him till the end of your life.
If only he could keep pretending to make her believe him. It's good to be able to pretend for a lifetime.
The palm fell and the door opened.
Li Wanzhuang didn't change his shoes either. She felt that slippers could not show the elegance of high heels.
Chick. She really admired herself, she could still think of the question of elegance at such a moment.
There was no one in the living room, and there was no sound of running water in the bathroom.
But there was a scent in the air. A fragrance that belongs to women.
Not in the living room, at this moment they should be in their room, the Simmons they slept in.
Knock knock. She purposely stepped harder. In this way, the two people in the room can hear it, and they will clean up more or less. It won't be so unsightly.
Push open the door of the room. Li Wanzhuang closed her eyes, she didn't dare to look.
I closed my eyes for a while, but didn't hear any movement or screams. She slowly opened her eyes. The quilt was placed messily on Simmons. But no one.
"Xiao Zhuang."
A deep and pleasant male voice, a familiar name sounded behind Li Wanzhuang. She turned her head and saw Mu Ziqingsp; Li Wanzhuang will have kiwi fruit and small tomatoes. After the grapes were cut, Mu Ziqing stared blankly at himself.
"What are you looking at, I haven't seen a beautiful woman before."
"Beauty? Where are there beauties?" Mu Ziqing raised his eyebrows and looked around.
"Huh. Look here, the beauty is here." Li Wanzhuang held his face in both hands and looked at him. The distance between the two of them was less than five centimeters.
Both of them have each other's image in their eyes. At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes.
Mu Ziqing tilted his head slightly and licked her pink lips.
Li Wanzhuang wrapped his hands around his neck. The atmosphere, environment, and mood are all so suitable, and they are entangled together so naturally.
With a bang. The bread machine says it's time.
The two separated panting heavily.
Li Wanzhuang licked the lips where some saliva still remained and took out the bread.
Mu Ziqing licked the lips with some saliva on them, it was so sweet!
Li Wanzhuang made another one and put it in the oven.
Mu Ziqing asked with some doubts: "You want to make two?"
Li Wanzhuang smiled and said: "Well, here is one, you can take another one back tomorrow." He thought that he would not be able to cut the cake with his family tomorrow. I feel a little uncomfortable.
"good."
Li Wanzhuang finished the bread.
Then apply the cream and concentrate on it.
A beautiful cake was made in less than half an hour.
There is fruit in the middle of the cake. There is a cream on the side and a flower for decoration.
In the last step, Li Wanzhuang wrote on the cake with no fruit, usually with cream.
She started writing without even thinking about it.
Mu Ziqing didn't pay attention to what she wrote, just looked at her.
Li Wanzhuang finished writing it and let him read it.
Mu Ziqing's eyes widened when he saw the words above.
At this moment, the car that had been following them had already called his boss.
At this time, several people were walking towards the cake shop. They are different in height, fat and thin. But they all have an expression. His face was serious.
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