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1481 Getting drunk and telling the truth hurts even more

An Ning deliberately made a thought statement and nodded seriously. "My strong relationship network is kept by my husband so that I can find a better man, right? Anyway, I have such good conditions and can't lose it. As long as I marry any man who is inferior to me, this man will be profitable. So maybe it's Manager Zhu? Anyway, he has a good character!"

Mo Ang felt that smoke began to come out of his head. She pinched her waist hard, wishing she could break her waist. "You think what I said just now is a fart, right? Still saying that he has a good character?"

An Ning smiled and said quite understandably. "A poor and 200-year-old rural man can easily get into a house and a car in City B. The most important thing is that he has a very decent and expensive job. You said he has no ambitions, how could that be possible?"

"You know, too!" he glared at her.

The implication is that since you know that you still make such a decision, is your brain broken?

An Ning said without caring about it. "But I think it's not a bad thing to have ambition. If you don't have ambition, you must not be ambitious. I don't bother to take a look at people who are not motivated, whether they are men or women."

Mo Ang's chest was undulating by her. "So you think that being ambitious is also a virtue, and it is a very good thing, right?"

"It's almost the same!"

"You're almost the same, right?" Mo Ang asked.

An Ning sat on Mo Ang's thigh and sighed solemnly. "You said that people like me are destined to find someone with ambition, and it is also due to their personality. Just like my husband is also an ambitious person. He always wants to be an official. In fact, he is waiting for him to take care of such a big career in his family, but he doesn't care! So he lost his life! Now that I am a widow, it is his life and my own life."

Mo Ang frowned. "Your husband...isn't just thinking about being an official!"

An Ning glared at him hard. "How do you know?"

"Of course I analyzed it. Your husband is a scientist. He must like to do research and break through various cutting-edge problems. In addition, he is also a special forces soldier. Well, he must like a more exciting life!" Mo Ang said analyzing.

"Yes, then he is also the most selfish person. Now when I think about it, I hate him." An Ning angrily pulled his collar and tied his cheeks red."

Mo Ang let her pull it. "Well... maybe I should hate him."

"Yes, if he doesn't want to live well, why would he provoke me? If he had never thought about accompanying his child to grow up, why did I give birth to a child? The child has lost his father in just a few months. Do you think my daughter is pitiful?" An Ning asked him, his cheeks leaning against him, his eyes wide open.

Mo An nodded. "Very pitiful!"

"So this kind of person shouldn't have a wife." An Ning pounded Mo An several times and was very excited.

Mo Ang held her little hand to prevent her from calling him again. "Drink, don't think of this person!"

He brought her a cup of white wine.

An Ning took it and toast with tears in her eyes.

"Drink another cup." Mo Ang gave it to her again.

"Do you want to get me drunk?" An Ning looked at him.

"Will you get drunk?"

"It shouldn't be." An Ning took it over again and drank it all in one go.

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