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    “Didn’t I say last time that she was courting the president of your company, just that Tang Shao. It turns out she’s going to join forces with a rich fat guy. There’s really a lot of gossips in the mansion, and today I witnessed two plastic sisters of the mansion’s thousands of golds lip-synching and revealing each other’s shortcomings and sarcasm.”

    A moment later Tang Jia Chong raised his head, “If you’re going to join forces, why are you pursuing our president?”

    “Probably want to find a better family, marriage, of course the bigger the family the better. I think Lin Wan is quite pitiful, she doesn’t seem to want to get married too much, but for the sake of the family’s interests, she has to think about marriage early.”

    “Are you, now, pitying her?” Tang Jia Chong frowned.

    “It’s not exactly pitiful, is it, she’s a rich man’s family’s daughter, where does she get the turn to be pitied by me. I just think rich people have rich people’s troubles. Although I don’t like this person much, I still have some hope that she can catch up with Tang Shao. A woman who is not happy in her marriage must be miserable, what’s the use of having more money.”

    Tang Jia Chong’s thick eyebrows knit tighter, now it was his wife’s hope that other women would be successful in their pursuit of her husband?

    That’s pretty generous.

    Somewhat annoyed.

    Tang Jia Chong tugged at the collar of his already loose shirt.

    Behind the city night scene neon flashes, small living room warm yellow light spread on the man’s body, Mu Xiao inexplicably feel that the light is a little warm.

    Toothpaste froth dripped from the corners of his mouth, and feeling the liquid flow, Mako woke up with a start and hurriedly returned to the restroom to rinse his mouth.

    Mako looked up at herself in the mirror.

    The two of them were flash married, and she didn’t fall in love with him at first sight.

    But at first glance, she thought he was really handsome, the kind of guy you see on the street and want to go up and ask for WeChat.

    He’s an ordinary man.

    Certainly a bit more quality, except for a bit of a quirky temperament.

    She doesn’t have any extravagant expectations, she just wants to find an ordinary man and spend her life together in an ordinary way.

    Mako turned around and walked out of the restroom.

    Tang Jia Chong just passed by the restroom.

    He inclined his head and the two young couples locked eyes.

    It was extremely quiet around for a while.

    It was probably after a while that Mako felt her head tilting her neck a bit.

    “Ah Chong.”

    “Uh-huh.”

    “Shall we try a kiss?”

    Tang Jia Chong: “……”

    As if she was afraid that he would say no, Mako finished speaking and quickly stood on her tiptoes and gently dropped a kiss on his lips.

    The slapdash kind.

    A little cold a little soft.

    Mako is sure, though, that it’s a very kissable kind of thing.

    Simultaneously, it’s a bunch of little people screaming in Mako’s head: this man is a husband to develop!

    Tang Jia Chong stiffened for a moment, his eyes staring at the two “culprits” for 0.1 seconds.

    As Mako let go, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.

    “I’ll try.”

    Mu Xiaoxiao’s heart snapped, and before she had time to react, Tang Jiachong had already let go of her.

    He kissed her that little bit harder than she did, or sucked on her lips a little bit.

    It was so fast, Mako wasn’t sure she was feeling right, and it was a bit of a flashback.

    “How does it feel, how does it feel?” Mako’s voice trembled as she asked in a low voice.

    The man’s voice was hoarse and low, “Didn’t feel-“

    “Squeak!”

    There was the sudden sound of a door opening downstairs.

    From this direction they could see Wang Yu come out of his room, take the charging cable for his cell phone on the sofa, and quickly go back to his room.

    Silence returned to the surroundings once more.

    Mu Xiao pushed him away, “You’re too tall, my neck hurts from leaning up on my tiptoes and I’m still tired, and your lips are badly shaped and colored, in short, it doesn’t feel good to kiss at all.”

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