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877. Chapter 877 [End] Resentful women

Of all the grandparents here, who was not a man of the hour in the school?

School beauties, school idols, rich second generation, geniuses, almost all of them.

"It's been a long time since there were so many people having fun together." Ms. Ye was in a very transcendental mood, and the corners of her mouth were always raised.

Lu Anyi also took a deep breath, frowned, and saw several wrinkles, "Yes, I will finally live a comfortable life for the rest of my life."

It sounds like you have been wronged by following our Master Pei. What do you mean by "finally" living a comfortable life for the rest of your life?

Has the relationship guru abused you?

The master is a little dissatisfied in his heart, and if you are dissatisfied, you can only hold it in your heart.

Ms. Ye took a sip of tea, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Has your partner Ivan found a partner?"

"Okay, we just said we were living a comfortable life, but as soon as you mentioned that little brat to me, my heart started to get clogged again." Ms. Lu took a sip of tea, with a sad look on her face, "I don't know if I can hold him in my lifetime.

Go to the grandson that boy gave me."

Her grandson is what Ms. Ye misses the most right now. She frowned sadly and looked at the beautiful couple on the sofa.

"After all, you already have grandchildren. My grandson is still missing."

Sang Ke, Sang Ke, you should hurry up and work hard to give me a grandson or granddaughter.

Only when the family is full of descendants can we enjoy family harmony.

Ms. Wan, who had been eating melon seeds silently, suddenly threw a handful of melon seeds back into the dry fruit plate.

Compared to Ms. Lu and Ms. Ye, her life seems to be even more unsatisfactory, with a clear "Sichuan" mark between her eyebrows.

If she hadn't been younger than Ms. Ye and Ms. Lu, her forehead would definitely be filled with wrinkles.

She sighed deeply, "It would be better if I didn't mention it, but will you suffer me if I mention it? Sister Ye, your granddaughter is taller than you after all. So far, I can only call me grandma when the grandchildren of Pei Yifeng's family call me grandma."

The corners of the mouths of the men who were playing mahjong over there twitched at the same time. They didn't come here tonight to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and enjoy the full moon. They came here to hear how miserable these resentful women were compared to themselves.

"Hey, touch yourself."

‘Pfft’ Lu Anyi had just taken a sip of tea when she heard Yao Yi shouting at the mahjong table to touch herself, and all the tea spurted out.

Looking at Mr. Yao, she burst into laughter and said, "Qianqian is here, do you think you can touch yourself?"

Ms. Wan glared at her, "I'm not serious."

Ha ha ha ha……

A few people who have gone through countless ups and downs are laughing together and chatting about life.

Zhang Mofei sighed that all these faces were familiar to her and so precious.

Sitting alone on the corner, looking at the stars in the sky.

Which one is the father? Which one is the mother? Is the brightest one Jingyou? Is the one closest to the moon Lin Wei?

Because her smile is always as soft and beautiful as she thinks more and more.

As golden autumn passes, the weather turns cooler.

The end of the year is the busiest time for everyone.

Cheng Shenke was so busy that he almost ate, drank, and slept in the company, which aroused strong dissatisfaction from Pei Ruomian.

But the protest is ineffective, because who is the remote heir?

Do you think there is no price to pay for looking glamorous?

After getting off work, she came directly to the remote location and sat across from Cheng Shenke, watching him work seriously. There were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiled. He was obviously such a boring person. What was the charm of him?


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