945: C945 Huo Qingyue Are You Going to the Music and Dance Hall

C945 Huo Qingyue Are You Going to the Music and Dance Hall

Gu Yuehuan felt that she was not being petty anymore. No woman would be willing to send her husband to these places.0

"Not necessarily. Not every man would have such thoughts. What if my husband doesn't like to come to these places?"

They laughed again. "No, Lady Boss. Although I don't have money, I'm telling you that all men like these places. I thought I'd come here to enjoy myself even if I had money. I'll save it now. I'll come over when I get paid. It's really for the sake of men. I think there's no other man who doesn't like this place. If you don't like this place, then just say it in front of a woman! "

" That's right, that's right. If it's a man, then... Then I would like it here. When I have money, I will come here to enjoy myself. It's not like I'm sorry or anything. I don't mean that. I just feel that it's quite fashionable. Furthermore, I came here to discuss business. Lady Boss, are you a strict tutor? If you don't like it, you will think that your husband doesn't like it. As a man, it was normal for him to come out of these places. He needed to put on a show. And he also needs to socialize normally. Nowadays, it was popular to have a dance hall. Just drink and not call a girl."

" Lady Boss, you're too strict with your husband. He'll be unhappy, won't he? "

Gu Yuehuan felt wronged when she heard this. She was also thinking about whether the head of the family liked to come to places like dance hall like her.

Speaking of which. She had never restricted Huo Qingyue, alright? She had never said that she wouldn't let him come to these places, so he could come if he wanted to.

She could understand that if a man wanted to talk business, he would still agree.

However, Gu Yuehuan did not ask him if he would come to these places, so she did not know if he liked it or not.

Gu Yuehuan had something on her mind, so she went straight home. When she returned home, she took a shower first and had something to say to Huo Qingyue in the evening.

After Gu Yuehuan finished bathing and came out, she looked at the person who was hugging on the bed. She had a serious look on her face. There was a television in their room now and he almost every night. He would watch some news. If there was no news after reading the news, he would directly read the newspaper. Life was especially boring.

Thinking about it, he really didn't know if he would go to the nightclub, except for quarreling with him at the beginning. Because he didn't come back often, but after the fight, Huo Qingyue returned home on time every day. He didn't say that he would come back very late.

If he didn't come back very late, it meant that he didn't go to nightclubs or other places at all.

He wondered if it was because Huo Qingyue was afraid of him and didn't dare to go.

Gu Yuehuan was a little worried. After all, men liked these places. If they were afraid that she didn't dare to go, they would lose a lot of friends or something.

Gu Yuehuan took the cream and wiped her face and hands. It had been winter recently, so the weather was especially dry. Moreover, she lived in the north. If she did not wipe the cream at night, not to mention her face, her hands and feet would be very dry.

So every night after she took a shower, she would wipe a layer of snow cream. These days, snow cream was very expensive. In the past, when it was cold in winter, she could only wait for her skin to explode. It was especially painful. Now that she had money, she definitely had to let herself lead a good life. It would not hurt to buy Snowflower Ointment.

The person on the bed, who was now smearing snowflake orgasms, saw how seriously he was reading the newspaper. She specially went over to ask him, "Huo Qingyue, have you ever been to a nightclub? Is it a place like dance hall?"

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