I'm A Passerby, So It's Reasonable To Attack The Heroine, Right?

170、The Old Man Is Playing With Real Flowers

Li Qiye was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Xiao Hua to say such a thing.

A club VIP said he liked his wife.

love his wife

It's as ridiculous as saying that she loves her husband.

But since Xiao Hua said so, he is not easy to refute.

People say they love their wives.

It is impossible for you not to allow other people to love you.

"Then the relationship between Boss Xiao and his wife must be very good, right?"

Li Qiye asked casually.

Xiao Hua took a breath and said:

"My wife is dead."

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this………

Isn't this chatting to death?

How can we talk?

Why did I ask such a 28 question?

I shouldn't have spoken up, okay?

result.

Xiao Hua said in the next sentence:

"She ran away with others and was hit by a car on the road and died."

Si~

Li Qiye's eyes widened, do you love you? I love your wife.

Hearing Xiao Hua's serious appearance before, he really thought how much you and I were.

It worked out.

Be green.

He even wondered if his wife had been hit and killed by his own car.

For Li Qiye.

He killed a lot at the border.

Isn't it just killing someone?

Not a big deal. 1

But he didn't continue to ask about it.

After all, it is someone else's family, and it doesn't sound very good.

So there's no point in asking any more.

But the wine has been drunk to this point, and everyone's chatterbox has also opened up.

Li Qiye asked directly:

"You like to play with yourself, why don't you order it, anyway, what are you afraid of when your wife dies.

Aren't the three great blessings for middle-aged men to be promoted, get rich and kill their wives?

You don't need to be promoted now, the fortune has already been made.

Wife is dead.

It can be said that you have all three.

What else can make you unhappy and scare you?

I wanted to play, but I gave up. "

"If I were you, I could play however I wanted."

Xiao Hua was silent for a while and said:

"It's not that I don't want to play."

"The main reason is that the ones who come out to do it now are about the same age as my daughter."

"..."

"I really can't do this."

"You're talking about your age, I'm a bad old man..."

Li Qiye interrupted him:

"That's easy to say."

"I'll find you a wife of your age soon?"

Xiao Hua said: "But the ones of my wife's age are all used by others.

"I don't like what others have used."

"I like new ones that haven't been used yet."

Si~

Li Qiye 340 took a breath.

What is this for.

"You want an old maid?"

Li Qiye asked with his eyes wide open.

Xiao Hua looked at Li Qiye, he didn't speak, just watched.

Li Qiye also looked at Xiao Hua with waiting eyes.

The two looked at each other for three seconds.

Xiao Hua's meaning is obvious.

That's right.

That's what I want.

Li Qiye pursed his lips.

The old man is playing with real flowers.

"It's hard to find this one."

"Look at the pretty one, someone always thinks about it."

"At this age, it's hard not to be taken away."

"A little hard to find."

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