Ji Mianmian just thinks that Mrs. Jones is more annoying than Murong Cuiting.

Before Mrs. Murong opened her mouth, Mrs. Jones came to her and said, "Mrs. Murong, I'm sorry. If I make you misunderstand Zhihong, I have to apologize. Please forgive me for my carelessness, but Today, I'm afraid I can't leave. Now Zhihong is rescuing inside. Maybe If I may tell you the truth, maybe this is the last time we see him. I think as his wife, you don't want him to leave with regret when he finally leaves? "

The more Ji Mianmian listens to it, the more she feels it's not right. What Mrs. Jones said is so annoying.

Zhihong, Zhihong, it's so intimate. Ma Dan, is that your name?

I don't want to lose it. Haha, green tea watch likes to play innocent like this.

In particular, the last sentence, what is Murong Zhihong's wife, do not want him to leave regret in the end? What regret? Does Mrs. Jones mean that the last person I want to see in Murong is me? If I'm not here, he won't be at ease. So, I'm very important?

Ji Mianmian really wants to scold you for eating Xiang. It's a pity for bullshit.

In front of other people's wives, it's too much to beat?

Ji Mianmian just feels itchy. It seems to be pumping up. What should I do?

It's just that someone has moved before she starts this time.

Then she heard the two sounds, which were sweet and moving. After that, Mrs. qiongsou was beaten and shaken. She covered her face and was shocked.

Murong lady slowly method to start, although the face is still pale, but has calmed down, she light way: "long wanted to give you a slap, you want to stay, OK, then stay, for a has no face of bitches, what can I say?"

Murong Cuiting looks excited. She hates Mrs. Murong and Mrs. Jones. She likes to watch them when they are torn up.

As long as they can't tear each other apart, who will pay attention to her.

After the shock, Mrs. Jones shivered with anger. Her face was burning with pain. She had not been slapped in public for decades. Now that she was treated like this, she really wanted to strangle Mrs. Murong, but she still wanted to be calm.

Mrs. Jones gritted her teeth and said, "Mrs. Murong, you are also the wife of the Murong family. But what you are talking about now is not what a rich housewife should do. How can you be worthy of Zhihong?"

Murong's wife disdained to say: "how about me? It's not your turn to say three or four. Before you talk about me, you should control your legs first. Don't see other people's husbands, just let them go."

Mrs. Jones stepped back, covered her heart, and swayed: "you You... "

Mrs. Murong disgusted: "what's the matter with me? I just told the truth, pretending to be a lady, but doing prostitute business. I don't know. Mr. Jones knows. How do you feel about bringing so many green hats to him? Maybe, if it comes out, we can get some sympathy votes for him to run for the election. "

Mrs. Jones was trembling, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her fingernails were scratched. We can see how hard Mrs. Murong had just worked.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll write down everything you said today, Mrs. Murong."

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