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1167. Chapter 1167 Delusion that I also become a vinegar bucket

That night.

Huang Huijuan is also in the United States.

A very beautiful town.

Therefore, there is no problem with the two of them.

Every night, Huang Huijuan would call Su Shu before going to bed, ask him, and report about what she had done in the day.

However, when she called Su Shu that day, after chatting for a few words, Su Shu seemed to be a little impatient; she thought he was annoyed by listening or too tired from work.

"Husband, are you tired? I'm going to bed. You should be very tired when you go to work every day, right? Get off early and take good care of yourself. I will have to go back in a few days. Don't miss me too much."

She said, just as she was about to hang up the phone, she heard Su Shu who had been silently listening to her chattering for most of the time, and suddenly asked, "Do you miss me these days?"

"Ah?" She was shocked by the question he asked suddenly, "Think, I call you every day because I think of you every day."

"I just thought about it...not miss me..." He said lightly, not knowing whether he was correcting her wrong understanding or complaining...

"Honey, it's all the same thing, just thinking about calling you while thinking about calling you." She said with a smile.

"You're there... cough..." Su Shu seemed to want to ask something, but finally changed the subject and asked: "Apart from the scenery, have you ever met some people in another place... uh, enthusiastic or special?"

"People?" Huang Huijuan seemed to have not expected him to ask these questions, so she pondered for a while and said excitedly: "If you don't ask, I'll forget to tell you. I met a very interesting person, whose name is Mlaka, and he is a very interesting person."

Su Shu was silent for a moment, and asked in a cold tone: "Is it a man or a woman?"

Huang Huijuan said: "It's a man, I'll tell you......................"

She said a lot.

However, Su Shu didn't listen.

After a while, I just heard him say, "It's too late, I'm tired, good night."

Then, he hung up the phone without warning.

On the other side, Huang Huijuan held her cell phone, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and murmured to herself, "What's wrong with him? I haven't finished talking yet!"

He never let her say half of what she said. Every time no matter what she said to him, he would listen patiently. What was going on tonight? It's only past ten o'clock in the evening, and it's not too late!

"I haven't told him the most interesting thing about Mlaka. The eleven-year-old boy, when he met every new tourist, took off his pants, wore only his tight pants, stuck out his butt, patted his butt, and then said to the tourists: Welcome, this is my most noble greeting to you."

She said, smiling. When she was about to go to bed, she was always worried about Su Shu. So she edited the text message and sent it to him, as if it was to make him happy.

Because she never thought that his unhappiness was related to her, and she only thought that he was under pressure at work.
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