My wife has gone to bed in her bedroom.
I walked out of my bedroom and found that suit at home.
I didn’t wash my hands in the living room wing. I went to look for it, but I was a little anxious and squatted in the toilet. But when I opened the trash can cover and threw toilet paper, I found something unusual.
Why is there a black thing in the toilet paper?
I put my hand in a convenient bag and dug it out. It was a black convenient bag. When I opened it, it was my wife and a pair of black pants.
I looked at the card. It wasn’t Triumph. It was the kind my wife wore on weekdays. I remember it was like Friday when she went out. Why did the wife throw her pants away? She was so secretive that she was afraid of being found out. It seemed that I opened it and immediately became angry.
My wife’s pants are cut, but they can’t cover up the mottled spots in them. This is just …
No, I have to make sure one
Enduring nausea, I took my pants to the tip of my nose and smelled them. There was no man’s foul smell, and this body fluid was just my wife.
But does this mean that the wife didn’t cheat?
Obviously not.
Okay, pants, what do you want to cut? If it’s dirty, just wash it. Why do you throw it away and keep it so secret?
Hum, I washed my pants and threw them on the floor as rags to see how my wife would react when she saw them in the morning.
The next morning, I got up early and went back to bed. My wife looked at me in surprise. Husband, why are you so early?
You have a cold. Of course you have to share the family. You should sleep well.
Section 41
My wife kissed a wife on the forehead and closed her eyes sweetly.
I get up to make breakfast. To tell the truth, I’m not a bad cook. At first, I chased my wife with this skill, but I made great efforts. However, we are too diligent in married life. I often get up early and arrange a family without my wife, so I am happy.
Be a good wife at breakfast and get up, but wash well and get clean. She looks a little ugly and asks, Honey, did you take out the garbage?
You said that the toilet is full and stinks.
That husband, you don’t have to throw away my pants and pick them up. You can’t bear to throw them away. You actually made a toilet rag. If outsiders see me, I won’t be humiliated.
I’m afraid that no one in our family will come to throw away these pants. It’s a pity that cotton absorbs water. It’s just right to make a rag.
I walked into the bathroom, picked up my pants and showed them to my wife. I pretended to be surprised and asked, Wife, why did you cut these pants?
My wife was blushing and flashing red, saying, Nothing is just that I didn’t want what I wanted.
Just throw it away, there’s no need to cut it. I continued to ask, but I didn’t expect my wife to be annoyed and snatched my pants and threw them into the trash can.
My face can’t help but sink slightly. When my wife saw the busyness, she explained, Husband, I’m not afraid that clothes will be recycled and sent to the mountains for poor children to wear. I can’t help but cut my husband’s clothes. It’s really not suitable for making rags. Let’s throw them away.
Well, just throw it away and have breakfast.
hmm
I should have a good mouth, but I don’t think so in my heart. I’ve seen my wife throw pants before, but it’s not as mysterious as this one. There must be something fishy about it.
After breakfast, I went to class and asked my wife to take good care of her illness. My wife promised to give me a car.
I drove a class early. After class, I went back to the office to check my mobile phone. Liu Ying came to ask me what I found.
I didn’t get angry and replied, I didn’t find her to buy clothes so soon, but I found that she threw away her pants on Friday.
No way, she is so careless.
What do you mean?
The body of the Chapter 25 【 check community monitoring 】
I asked you if your wife’s pants were dirty.
hmm
Then don’t get it. This is the ironclad proof that she cheated. You must have left his man’s body fluids when you checked. This is ironclad proof.
I rolled my eyes and typed and replied, It’s hard to prove that her body fluids don’t stink like men.
Well, Liu Ying was shocked and immediately called. I was busy taking the words out of the office and went to no one’s reception room to answer Hey, what are you typing? I don’t know if my class is not convenient to answer the words.
Is it convenient now?
I said for a while that this woman is too inconsiderate of others’ feelings.
Are you sure there is no man’s body fluid on the trousers that your wife threw away?
Of course not
That’s strange. Why didn’t she throw it away? Did you miss something and didn’t tell me?
I paused and replied, Yes, she cut her pants before throwing them, filled the black convenient bag and hid the toilet paper basket for washing hands.
I told you, it’s impossible to be so careless. It’s a pity that you can dig up the toilet paper basket. Is it stinking?
My face turned black and I snorted. Don’t change the subject and say if you found anything?
Did you ask your wife what to cut?
She said that she was afraid of recycling old clothes and giving her pants to poor children. She felt that it was uncomfortable to wear clothes that were so close to others. I think this is true. I don’t like others wearing my pants.
Bullshit. She’s making excuses, okay?
I frowned. What’s the excuse? You certainly wouldn’t like to lend your clothes to others.
Clothes are not easy to share with others, but have you ever thought about what she deliberately wants to cut her pants and hide them so deep to throw them away? She is not in a normal state of mind when she does this. Think about it yourself. Will you make so many small moves if you throw your pants?
I, uh, thought about it, No, if I’m afraid of difficulties, I’ll put on a black garbage bag and throw it away when no one is looking late.
Well, isn’t it strange for your wife to cut her pants and then hide her finger trash can? And I’m telling you, we women are afraid that our clothes will be worn, but clothes are generally recycled, so we won’t accept abnormal clothes and just like to rummage through the trash can. Women’s clothes are not worried about what they will wear to help the poor. That’s all an excuse to lie to you.
Then why don’t you just throw away her pants and throw them at home?
Stupid is definitely not coming. I think these pants were thrown at me before you went home. She didn’t fool around with wild men at home yesterday, did she?
Don’t you dare talk nonsense again, try to believe it or not. I’ll tear your mouth off.