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(Life Idiot × Cold-faced Nanny)
On the first day when Shi Yun and Zhou Zezhong broke up, they were full of heart and soul, and she was here in the prairie!
In the first week after Shi Yun and Zhou Zezhong broke up, she spoke freely, was happy with all her heart, and scolded her mother-in-law's ex a hundred times!
In the first month after Shi Yun and Zhou Zezhong broke up, it was terrible, I seemed to miss him a little...
At twelve o'clock in the morning on the full moon after the breakup, Shi Yun made a video call and couldn't help staring at the handsome man with half-exposed shoulders on the screen, "It seems like I'm missing from your bed."
Zhou Zezhong refused with a cold face, "My uncle is here and I can't do it."
Then, the call was hung up ruthlessly...
At one o'clock in the morning on the full moon after breaking up, Shi Yun rushed to the door of her ex-boyfriend's house without stopping.
First, he used artificial tears to create a pitiful look with teary eyes, and then he took out the key and opened the door as if nothing had happened, only to find that the door had been replaced with an advanced anti-theft device.
I had no choice but to knock on the door and invite in.
Zhou Zezhong opened the door in anger, his eyes full of coldness and ruthlessness, "If you don't want the cardboard box at the door, just take it."
Shi Yun squeezed into the door, stared at the man's lean waist and cried, "Don't worry, I don't dislike you for losing your glory."
Zhou Zezhong was so angry that his temples were pounding, "I'm pregnant, I can't do it."
Shi Yun suddenly threw the person to the ground, "Then let me rub your pregnancy (luck)!"
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[A mean-mouthed, pretentious man x an anti-hypocritical, taciturn and cold woman]
1.
A young master from the capital was exiled in Wutong. The alley was narrow and cars could not drive in. Lan Qi rode a three-wheeler to pick him up at the entrance of the alley.
The young master was disgusted with Po Sanlun in every possible way and opened his mouth with a hundred opinions to express.
Lan Qi was too lazy to answer and drove away without looking back. As a result, the rumor that she abandoned her husband and son spread throughout Wutong that night.
2.
Under the earnest persuasion of the private family dispute mediator in the alley, Lan Qi took the young master back home.
The pampered young master is restless when he gets home. Today he thinks the bed is too hard, tomorrow he thinks the food is too sweet, or the house is poorly insulated, or the old man next door is of low quality. He always drags Lan Qi to pick out ten thousand thorns every day.
Lan Qi ordered him to shut up.
The young master obeyed and kept his mouth shut. The next day, he handed over a 3,000-word "Open Letter Condemning Old Man Liu's Breathing in the Middle of the Night for Infringing on Neighbors' Spiritual Rights." In sign language, he asked Lan Qi to post it with him in the public opinion column of the alley.
Lan Qi told him to get lost.
A letter came from the capital, saying that the young master's life sentence has been changed to a fixed term, and he can pack his bags and go home.
The young master is really gone.
3.
In the middle of the night, Lan Qi, who had insomnia, heard low sobbing coming from the window. She opened the window to look and saw the young master squatting in the corner with his cat in his arms and his back twitching.
She was silent for a moment, then asked helplessly: "Why are you crying?"
The young master was rarely mean-spirited, so he just said pitifully: "I can't bear to leave Wutongli."
Lan Qi told him: "No one will drive you away."
The young master raised his head. Under the illumination of the street lamp, two lines of clear tears fell from his delicate face: "I think you can't stand me..."
Lan Qi closed the window, returned to the room and stopped looking at him: "I never said that."
After getting the answer he wanted, the young master turned off the old-fashioned radio that was still working in the rendering environment next to him, hummed a tune and threw the newly opened eye drops into the trash can.
Intention: Long live happiness