Online Dating*****

Three days ago, I mailed the stinky socks I had been saving for a week to my online date. But when I was delivering documents to my boss, I saw him busy in front of the sink in the bathroom. Gu Zhi changed his past image of a domineering boss, wearing a I-shaped vest and holding a cigarette in his mouth. Standing in front of the sink in the bathroom, rubbing her white socks with strawberry patterns on them. The cotton stockings were rubbed back and forth between his palms, producing rich foam and very smooth. Why do these socks look so familiar? Look at the bag placed aside again. I pretended to adjust my tie carelessly and asked stammeringly: "Mr. Gu, whose socks are these? Do you have to wash them yourself?" Gu Zhi smiled with a proud look on his face. "Of course you have to wash your daughter-in-law's clothes with your own hands." It was like a bolt from the blue! What kind of wife? I am a man!