Chapter 1341 The Struggle in the Comics World (18)

Xia Ling: "That's it, how else can I talk?"

"Fangzi! We've been married for so many years! I never knew you were such a flirtatious woman!" Ken Matsushita blushed and turned pale, put down his chopsticks, and involuntarily convicted Xia Ling, "If you provoke so many men, you will also Don't go to work, just stay at home and take care of Dad, so as not to embarrass me by going out again."

"What did I do wrong? Matsushita Research." In front of Matsushita Lin, Xia Ling put down his chopsticks and stood up, "This family, whether it is you or Dad, I have always taken care of it seriously, let alone take care of it. How meticulous, but there is hard work without credit, right?"

"If you think I did this wrong, then it's better than this. Let's get a divorce. If you set me free, I will set you free too."

The woman was wearing a pajamas, the half-new white pajamas.

The cotton and linen material is easy to wrinkle, even if Yoshiko Kirishima takes good care of it, but the old edges cannot be repaired by taking care of it.

Ken Matsushita usually hates Yoshiko Kirishima wearing this pajamas.

Cheap, mediocre, just like Obasan who cares about everything in the vegetable market.

But today, Xia Ling, with her soft long hair draped behind her back and wearing white pajamas and casual clothes, looked extraordinarily powerful.

Matsushita Kenxiang's temper was forced to retreat under her dark eyes.

...

"What did you say?"

Ken Matsushita stared at Xia Ling in disbelief.

Yoshiko Kirishima, does she dare to divorce?

They have been in love since high school, and now, Yoshiko Kirishima is obedient to him, and there is nothing he can be picky about, except that life has lost its freshness.

Looking at Yoshiko Kirishima, he couldn't feel it at all.

However, Matsushita research never thought about divorce.

Xia Ling: "I've already said what I should say. I'll go back to my house for a few days. Matsushita Ken, you should think about it carefully."

"Daughter-in-law? What gave you such courage? Is my Panasonic home a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Matsushita stood up slowly.

His face drooped, looking extremely dark.

Walking towards Xia Ling step by step, Matsushita sneered, with his hands behind his back.

In his hand is the rope that he got at some point.

Approaching Xia Ling, Panasonic walked around the dining table and rushed towards it.

He was short and thin, but when he jumped up, his whole body was like a cannonball, hitting Xia Ling straight.

That hand strangled Xia Ling's throat.

Suddenly stopped, a fork was held in Xia Ling's hand, and pointed straight at Matsushita Lin.

Panasonic's arms were not long, and Xia Ling held a fork in her fair hand to protect herself, and at the same time, she was full of deterrence towards Panasonic.

Xia Ling looked calm.

It was this extremely calm look that made Matsushita Lin's back full of sweat.

He stepped back, and the fork followed, getting closer to his throat.

Panasonic's neck seemed to be punctured, and he felt a dull pain, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Matsushita Ken, what are you still standing there for? Are you really going to see me killed by your wife, or wait for your wife to leave the house and put a cuckold on you?"

"Fangzi! Put down the weapon in your hand. As long as you take back what you said before and never go to work again, I can still pretend that nothing happened." Ken Matsushita stared at the tense picture, and slowly persuaded, "You My natal family... always thought that we are a good couple, even if you go back, they will not support you to divorce me? Why bother, as long as you are willing, this will always be your home. "