Trixie was a little flustered.
Especially when Daryl bent down to pick up her mobile phone, her heart was in her throat, and she quickly picked up her mobile phone and buckled it on the table. Then, realizing that Trixie was strange, Daryl frowned, "What's the matter, wife? Why don't you sleep?"
"It suddenly occurred to me that there were some things that had not been disposed of." Trixie smiled and tried to hide her guilty conscience.
Whether Daryl cheated or not, once he saw what was in her mobile phone, it was really over between them.
"Then you can sleep quickly after handling it, and you can't get up tomorrow." Daryl hugged her and kissed her forehead, then turned back to the bedroom.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, the stone in Trixie’s heart was put down.