Xia Yehua's Marriage (29)
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Mei Feng almost died when she read this.
Her legs felt weak?
It was self-explanatory, it wasn't hard to guess what had happened last night.
Even though it was obvious and there was evidence that she had guessed right, Mei Feng wasn't able to accept it.
No wonder, no wonder at all that there was that heavy scent of a woman's perfume on Shen Xiu, and that lipstick mark on his neck. Mei Feng clenched her fists in fury.
Was it true that people would always covet what they didn't have?
He felt that she had grown old, he despised her age.
As she was thinking this, Shen Xiu walked hurriedly out of the bathroom and towards her. He asked, "Where's my cell phone?"
Pretending that she hadn't seen the message, she looked up and handed the cell phone to him.
He took the phone and headed back into the bathroom.
Mei Feng: …
Now he couldn't even bear to part with his cell phone for the length of a toilet break?