Mu Liang got married.
To be fair, the bride is indeed a talented and beautiful partner.
If I hadn't gone to smoke outside the box to wake up during the dinner, and accidentally saw a middle-aged boss stuffing his business card into the vagina of the young lady, and the young lady's face looked exactly like the bride in front of me, I would have thought that the bride was the most pathetic and pathetic person in the world.
Fortunately, Mu Liang and her were quite right.
I was so happy that Mu Liang escaped. God knows what kind of scratches the palm of my hand made with that not-sharp table knife.
I just held it tightly, biting Mu Liang like a mad dog before.
Intention: just, write casually┐('～`;)┌