Don't Get in the Way of My Leisure and Happiness, or My Fortune

These days, if you don't cuckold at the beginning, you won't be able to write it!

I'm convinced. I always wear food delivery clothes wherever I go. No matter if I go to work or not, do I have nothing to wear?

It's very similar to the guy who got divorced and inherited game property, but his writing is not that good, it's tasteless, and it's a pity to throw it away.

None of the comments are refined, what's going on? No matter how many you add, the comment area will be prosperous and the author will make comments from time to time.

Every chapter has a show-off and slap-in-the-face part, it's really a shame...

It feels very brainless, and I encounter my ex-wife everywhere. . .

Can't we have a good treasure hunt? We have to line up a bunch of women

That book about inheriting property is a bulldozer with a powerful little yellow novel. This one is a bit more powerful. The plot is all advanced by treasure hunting and appraisal. Gold, antique calligraphy and painting, jade, ambergris, huanghuali, and even the gold finger are different. I haven't pushed one of them so far. If it were the same as that book, either pushing it or pushing it on the way, I wouldn't be as good as I am now.

What the hell, talking to a dog, wearing take-out clothes every day, why don't you wash your clothes and change them?

It's a daughter again, and all of them are daughter slaves?