The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She started again.    

Zhou Se looked innocent. "What's wrong with me?"    

"Can't you change the way you address me?"    

"What? I'm not wrong. You're my husband. We have a marriage certificate. Besides, I thought you wouldn't let me call you by your full name outside. Then I'll call you Comrade from now on? "Official?"    

Zhou Se said as she blinked her big eyes, looking like she was wronged.    

"Uncle is even worse. If I call you uncle in front of so many people, everyone will think that I dislike you. ... So, Hubby is indeed the most appropriate name. My mom also calls my dad 'hubby'. It's not against the law. "    

Ouyang Duan looked at her, his face full of helplessness.    

Seeing his expression, Zhou Se felt refreshed.    

Just let him make her unhappy.    

When it came to finding trouble, if she said she was number two, who would dare to call themselves number one?    

Ouyang Duan pointed at the bungalow in the distance. "Alright, alright. I don't want to argue with you about this. Hurry back to the dormitory and stay in the dormitory obediently."    

She curled her lips. "What about you?"    

"Go back to the office." His tone was unfriendly. He turned around and left.    

Zhou Se shrugged and walked back to the dormitory.    

The sun was so bright. Why didn't it rain today? Once they entered the house, She immediately took out the photo in Ouyang Duan's wallet.    

This woman... was really pretty. The more she looked, the more beautiful she looked.    

She should be a very gentle and gentle woman.    

Could it be that Ouyang Duan liked this type?    

She snorted, took out her phone, turned on her camera, and took a picture.    

No, she had to find out who this woman was.    

She opened her contact list, found the number, and dialed it.    

When the call connected, a lazy voice came from the other end of the line: "Hello, my wife."    

"Official, where are you?"    

This person's real name was Liu Xuanxuan, and she was another sister in their dormitory.    

In the past, there were a total of four people in their dormitory, and they were all very close.    

She and Liu Xuanxuan were normal, and they were called 'official' wives.    

Liu Xuanxuan lazily said, "I'm lying in the room. I asked Little Qing out to play. She doesn't want to play with me. When do you plan to come back from the countryside and solve my psychological needs? "    

Zhou Se smiled. "Don't need me for now. I need you now. Help me find someone."    

"Find out who. Tell me."    

"I don't know her name, but I have a picture of her."    

Liu Xuanxuan frowned when she heard that. "It's a little difficult. But send it to me."    

"I knew my husband was reliable. Just you wait, I'll send it to you right away."    

Zhou Se immediately hung up the phone after she finished speaking. Liu Xuanxuan blinked her eyes. This fellow, she had not finished speaking yet.    

But... forget it. Wait till she comes back and then go find her to chat with her.    

Zhou Se quickly sent the photo to Liu Xuanxuan through WeChat.    

Liu Xuanxuan's brother was a very powerful hacker, so she had learned a lot about this since she was young.    

Of course, since Zhou Se asked her to do this, even if she could not do it, she would still ask her brother for help.    

Zhou Se was now waiting to see the result.    

She wanted to see just how powerful a woman could be in the eyes of a troublesome old man like Ouyang Duan.    

She actually wanted to know if Ouyang Duan would shout like this when he was with this woman.    

If not... Humph.    

She put the photos under the bed and pressed them down. Then, she took out all her clothes. She found the sewing boxes and started modifying them one by one.    

One of her pants was cut into seven pairs of pants. The parts that were cut off turned into a vest.    

One pair of pants was cut short by her.    

The other two were pulled back.    

As for the clothes, she would not remain the same. More or less, she would move her knife.    

The clothes that she had repaired immediately became more beautiful.    

As expected, if she wanted to wear beautiful clothes, she still had to rely on herself.    

She compared them and found a set of matching clothes to wear.    

She raised her wrist to look at the time. Ouyang Duan should be coming back to deliver lunch soon.    

She sat down by the bed unhappily and put away the sewing box.    

After coming here, it seemed that she was not as active as she was at home.    

She picked up her phone and was just about to check the store's information when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. It gave her a big fright.    

She turned around and looked at the door. When she saw that it was Ouyang Duan, she frowned and said, "Uncle, are you going to demolish the house? It's so scary."    

She looked at the fact that there was no rice in his hands and said in puzzlement, "You didn't make lunch."    

Ouyang Duan walked up with a sullen face and reached out his hand. "Where are the photos? Give them to me."    

Zhou Se was a little nervous. "What... what photos?"    

"Stop pretending. You're the only one who touched my wallet."    

Zhou Se pursed her lips. Look at how nervous he was. It was just a picture. Was it necessary?    

Seeing how angry she was, "Zhou Se, there must be a limit to what you are doing."    

"Me?"    

She looked at Ouyang Duan angrily.    

He said he wanted to forget the past, but he kept the picture in his heart. How could he forget the past?    

She had helped him, but it had become a joke.    

She felt wronged. She turned around and took out the photo under the bed and threw it on him.    

"You are a married man. There are photos of other women in your wallet. Do you think I am messing with you? As your wife, I won't ask you what your relationship with this woman is. " I didn't cry and hang myself at the crime scene. I didn't cry and ask you to tear off the photos. "You still say that I messed around?"    

Zhou Se had already raised her voice.    

She was even more depressed when she saw Ouyang Duan put the photo in his palm.    

After leaving the former scumbag, she thought she had found a good home.    

But she did not expect that this home was also a trap.    

She pointed at the picture that Ouyang Duan had captured, her face full of anger.    

"Since you are so reluctant to part with it, why do you still want to say that you have forgotten? If you can't forget, you just can't. " Why do you want to use others to heal your wounds? Ouyang Duan, I don't owe you anything. "    

Ouyang Duan stared at Zhou Se's angry expression and felt guilty.    

It's not what you think. "    

"I didn't think of anything. I just realized that you didn't marry to forget anyone until now. It was clearly to give yourself an excuse to prove that you are a sentimental person. " I was blind. I actually wanted to grow old with you. Ouyang Duan, since you can't forget, go and find her. I'm not going to live with you anymore. I want to divorce you. "