Fu Yunqi Jian Jian frowned slightly, immediately took his tablet.

The above picture is the balcony of Wen Shijiu's rented house. She rents a one-bedroom apartment. There is no shared rent. The balcony is indeed a boxer underwear only for men.

And, more than one!

The atmosphere in the office suddenly seemed strange.

"Uncle, I still have monitoring ... Do you see?"

As soon as he said it, he regretted it a bit.

When they got married, Yin Chaoyang returned the ordinary Wen Shijiu collar, which was already a mess.

But for the sake of their husband and wife for one night, the old man also considered their relationship.

Now that Fu Yunqi was slowly healing his body without knowing it, the old man opened his eyes and closed his eyes, leaving them to live apart.

After all, the baby can't make it. What's the use of sleeping together?

Didn't expect that Wen Shijiu was bold enough to cohabit with a man?

"Look."

A simple and clear word is full of deterrence.

He moved to surveillance and was facing her balcony.

Today is the weekend to rest. Wen Shijiu is at home and is going out to collect clothes on the balcony. He takes back the dried clothes and hangs two freshly washed ones.

After watching it, the office was silent, Fu Jiang shivered and looked at Fu Yunqi with a somber face.

When the calf was finished, his uncle seemed green.

"Catch and get stolen, keep checking me for exact evidence!"

He politely dropped the tablet on Fu Jiangli, and he was afraid to say anything when he was hurt.

"Then ... tell grandpa?"

"No, it's all your good work. Clean up for me."

"Relax uncle, dare to green my Fu's man, she's done!"

Fu Jiangli patted his chest and said.

the next day--

"Uncle, I caught a kiss mark on her neck today! You see, it's too much!"

The third day——

"Uncle, is this man a hell? Why can't I see the trace? I looked at the monitor of her corridor and never saw a man come out. But ... why did I see a man from the balcony curtains? Mi Baer's head must be a man! And from the door of her house, a man's voice was heard from time to time! "

"Uncle, you see, the man is still here! Let's go hunt now!"

Fu Jiangli said with excitement that this woman was too bold and bold, so she moved away from Fu's house for a week, and saw that the Fu's family didn't care about her.

She was a woman sent by the Wen family with her eyes mixed with pearls.

Even though Fu Yunqi didn't recognize the wife, but was inexplicably green, she was always unhappy.

His eyes were a little darker, and he also wanted to know where this woman's courage had given him such a brash cuckold!

So, the uncle and nephew came to Wen Shijiu's renting office.

There was a man's voice inside the door.

"Baby, what you cook is so delicious!"

"My God, don't move, baby, I'll help you work."

"Baby, I've been working very hard recently, come and touch my abs!"

"Fuck! Can't stand it!"

Fu Jiang was stunned and angrily knocked at the door, while Fu Yunqi was much calmer.

But deep in the depths of his lonely Fengmou, the dark tide surged.

Wen Shijiu was cleaning the house, and when she heard the knock on the door, she immediately looked under the cat's eyes. What did she see?

Fu ... Fu Jiangli?

God, isn't this her husband in name? It was almost ten days that she didn't care about her life and death, and she could forget her completely, why she suddenly came to her door today, and was still angry, as if she was about to unload herself.

She swallowed, pinched her nose clumsily, and stuck her throat in her throat and said, "Who?"

"I'm Fu Jiangli, you open the door, I know you're inside, don't hide!"

He took out the posture of Aunt Xue knocking on the door.

"I ... I'm not Wen Shijiu ..."

"You open the door for Lao Tzu!"

Fu Jiangli said angrily.

"So much talk."

Fu Yunqi on the side was very disgusting, directly ...

He kicked the door open.