"I only dare to scream in my heart."
Joan whispered back.
"Anyway, he's not in front of you, even if he's unhappy, he can't do anything to you."
Shuling shook his head resentfully: "Let you treat him as a stranger, you can't do it, let you take the initiative, you don't dare." ” "If he likes me, I'll take the initiative."
Joan wrinkled her round bun face.
She suddenly got up from the bed and ran to the bust with a thud.
The white eyes of the book spirits will be rolled up to the sky.
Joan rarely looks in the mirror, and even when she does, she rarely stares at herself inside.
Now, she took a picture in front of the bust mirror for more than ten minutes, and Qiao An came to a conclusion that she had really lost a lot of weight, and now she could only be regarded as slightly fat, and the contours of her facial features had become obvious, although there was still some flesh on her face, her face was not ugly.
On the contrary, she still looks cute now.
Looking at the figure again, the pajamas can fit two of her.
"I've decided, I'm going to buy new clothes tomorrow."
Joan rarely buys clothes, because she feels that no matter how beautiful clothes she wears, they become ugly on her body, and to put it bluntly, she is too inferior.
She was afraid that when she was shopping for clothes, she would not find the right size and be pointed at her.
But now that she's thin, she's become more confident.
Girls love beauty, and since her figure can wear better-looking clothes, why doesn't she buy new clothes?
"You should have bought new clothes a long time ago."
Shuling naughtily circled on the bed: "When you lose weight, you buy more short skirts and come back, wear high heels, twist your small waist in front of Gu Zhiheng, and try to seduce him." ” "Forget it, what if he throws me out?"
Qiao An was lying on the bed, holding her mobile phone and clicking on the message, she was still thinking about what to send to Gu Zhiheng?
"If you don't try, how will you know how he's reacting?"
Shuling couldn't wait to go up and beat Qiao An: "Actually, Gu Zhiheng is still quite good, otherwise you wouldn't have been dead set on him for so many years, and when that woman came back, Gu Zhiheng said that he wanted a divorce, can you really go in style?"
” Shuling was very suspicious, and seeing that Qiao An didn't speak, it knew what Qiao An was thinking?
"No, I'll bless them and pack my things and leave."
Qiao An thought for a while: "It's really unwilling, I've been like this for two lifetimes." ” She began typing, and it was the words that the book spirit had spoken.
Qiao An first typed the word "good night" and then typed the word "husband", and then she deleted it again.
She dared to call Gu Zhiheng her husband in front of Shen Subai because she knew that Shen Subai would not go and talk to Gu Zhiheng, so she dared.
As for calling him husband in front of Gu Zhiheng, she only dared to shout in her heart.
"I'll do it anyway."
After hesitating for a long time, Qiao An typed the word "husband" again.
She slowly edited the information, thinking over and over word by word, still apprehensive in her heart, and afraid that Gu Zhiheng would hate her because of this piece of information.
Good night, husband, I miss you, remember to take care of yourself, wear more clothes, don't catch a cold, you have to remember to wear the scarf I knitted.
Joan showed this message to Shuling: "How is it?"
Is it okay?
” "It's okay, let's send it."
Shu Ling's face turned red with excitement, rubbing his palms, and he wanted to send the message instead of Qiao An.