"Divorce." Zhou Ji found a seat and sat down.
Friend A: "... What?"
Friend B: "What's going on here? May I ask?"
"If you don't get divorced, I will lose Yangshou," Zhou Ji pressed her eyebrows and pointed at her dark circles, "haven't you noticed that I have lost weight recently?"
Friend C: "What does it have to do with Miss Qi?"
Friend B: "You must have overindulged yourself."
"She was a domestic abuser." Zhou Ji rubbed her face hard with her hands and hesitated for a while before saying, "I can't beat the key yet."
Friends: "???"
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"Chicken." Qi Shaohuan weighed the sword in his hand, danced in a circle and closed it behind his back, looking down at Zhou Ji, "You can't even beat a woman, right?"
Zhou Ji lay on her back and looked at her: "Do you want to kill your husband?"
"No." Qi Shaohuan frowned.
"You don't like me?" Zhou Ji also frowned.
"No." Qi Shaohuan said.
The ultra-down-to-earth sultry capitalist and the high-profile prodigal female general who is a drama queen
Intention: Love, love, love
