Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

The two people who were originally showing affection paused for a moment, and then turned around at the same time. When they saw her, they were slightly stunned, but they returned to their natural state in an instant.

"Ruyu, I didn't expect you to come back to this charity gala," Lan Ruoshui spoke first, with a gentle and natural voice, as if greeting a familiar friend.

And there was still a familiar smile on his face, whether it was in his gestures or words, there was no embarrassment or unnaturalness, let alone the panic and fear of being caught by his wife as a mistress Uneasy, instead, she hugged the man next to her generously, as if she never knew that this man was actually Che Ruyu's husband.

Of course, the reason why Lan Ruoshui was so confident was because of the doting of this man named Kim Jong-nam, and this man, his identity, was clearly her husband, the legal husband of Che Ruyu.

Ruyu's gaze fell on Kim Jong-nam's face coldly. This face has a charming smile as always, and it is still so handsome that a woman can't take her eyes away after just a glance. It can make a woman's ears warm and her heart beat instantly, and she loses herself .

Four years ago, she was bewildered by his melancholy and tender face, and she loved him crazily at that time, but now, at this moment, with the same face, she suddenly had a kind of seeing... Scary as hell.

The three years of marriage have always been as cold as water, and her heart that was still full of enthusiasm has long since gradually cooled down like a pool of stagnant water with this cold as water marriage. For this marriage, she has no need to hold more hopes.

But even so, she never thought that there would be a day when she would witness him and her best friend and best friend, that is, his cousin hand in hand, loving like a husband and wife.

At this moment, such a scene, to Che Ruyu, was undoubtedly a shocking avalanche in the Alps. The overwhelming snow squeezed towards her, crushing her completely under the snow mountain. I can't breathe.

She never thought that there would be a day when she would lose, and she would lose so utterly, so defeatedly, so completely defeated.

Looking at Lan Ruoshui's jade hand hooked on Kim Jong-nam's arm, she felt that her heart, which was still barely beating, seemed to be dug out with a sharp knife in an instant, and she threw it in a low voice like that, Then he stepped on it fiercely, and the heart that was shattered into dust flew in the wind, and the sky was covered with blood, and there was no light in sight.

The three-year marriage between her and Kim Jong-nam, although not as affectionate and sweet as other couples, was as peaceful and peaceful as all ordinary couples. She never thought that their marriage would break up one day.

In the three years of husband and wife life, because of his busy work and because of her special work, the two of them always get together less and leave more.

But even so, she never thought of giving up, although she never realized what the relationship between husband and wife is.

But he has been comforting himself that it will be fine after these few years of busy work, but his career has stabilized, and her career has also stabilized. The more time they spend together, he will spend more time together. Leave her some time, and then tell her, Ruyu, let's have a baby.