He even set up groups on WeChat, with several people in each group, to chat about all kinds of topics.
The more I looked at Rong Jiu, the angrier he got. It seemed like he only spoke to me no more than twenty sentences a day. He spent all his time on them, right?
Just as she was feeling sad, Xu Jing touched her hand.
Xu Jing was half asleep. After sensing a bright light, he began to speak vaguely. "Wife, what are you doing up at night?"
Rong Jiu is not the heroine of a melodrama. She would not choose to endure it, but said it directly. "I'm looking through your phone."
Xu Jing was not at all panicked. He hugged the man in his arms, patted his back, and said with a smile: "What did you see?"
"Explain." Rong Jiu bit his cheek, waking Xu Jing up in pain.
Xu Jing rubbed his face and glanced out of the corner of his eye. He saw Rong Jiu's eyes were red. He sighed, hugged him in his arms, and kissed him a few times. "Don't cry, I didn't cheat. I'm just cleaning up the trash."
"What do you mean?" Rong Jiu, nestled in his arms, slowly calmed down as he comforted her and began to wonder if she was too sensitive.
He and Xu Jing have been in love for several lifetimes, and they can be separated just like this. It's simply unfair.
"If you can't explain it, all your subsidies will be deducted. You can just go and sleep on the street."
Xu Jing sighed, feeling helpless.
He originally thought it was a blessing to have a wife in charge of the finances and finances, but now it seems to be his curse.
He has no place to work because his money is deducted at every turn.
Today he even dared to look through his phone. This is really getting outrageous.
Xu Jing pulled him out of his arms and put him on the bed.
He stood up, put on his clothes, and said calmly, "Let's talk."
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