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

Dear friends, here I would like to introduce to you the chapter content of Xiao Qiao's next new article, Dongfang Yunheng's, which has not been released yet, but you can read it in advance here: Five years ago, after Fang Xiao and Xi Lingheng broke up, , I thought about hundreds of scenarios where I would meet him unexpectedly.

For example: In a banquet hall full of people, he is accompanied by a beautiful and lovely female companion, and she is holding Qiu Yitang's hand. The two of them accidentally met their eyes in the crowd, and then toasted from a distance. , separated by hundreds of people.

For example: In a world-renowned supermarket chain, the two of them are like Gu Man's "Why Sheng Xiaomo", she pushed the shopping cart, and he pushed the shopping cart, but she was alone, and Beside him was a woman who whispered softly while walking with him, the scene was as beautiful and heartbreaking as a Korean drama.

For example: On a strange street in a strange country, the sky was raining, she propped up a white transparent plastic umbrella very cinematically, and she stood gracefully by the side of the road in fluttering white clothes, waiting for her driver to arrive. An umbrella with a broken blade was running from her to the bus stop not far away in a panic.

.......

There are thousands of scenes of meeting again, but this one doesn't exist.

In front of the dimly lit Royal Monarch Nightclub, a woman dressed in cheap but somewhat revealing clothes put her arms around her body that was slightly shivering from the cold wind, lowered her head, and kept begging to come here. Fun-seeking men.

"Sir, let me do it. It only costs 50 yuan, and you can set the deadline as you like."

"Sir, I really only need 50, you can just cover me..."

"Sir, please..."

Fang Xiao kept praying, but no man was willing to stop for her. Maybe her haggard appearance really couldn't attract men's attention.

There was a girl with the same revealing clothes but dolled up who was taken away by the man, but she was the only one who didn't even pay a second glance.

Other women are as delicate as flowers that are about to bloom, but she is as pale and emaciated as yesterday's flowers!

It was midnight, and she hadn't found a buyer yet, and she hadn't raised a penny yet.

A low-key and luxurious luxury car Mai/Bach stopped at the door, and she immediately rushed over regardless of her image, nodding and bowing to the man who just opened the door and getting out of the car, and begged: "Sir, take care of me, Only 50, really only 50..."

There was no echo, and the silence above the head was suffocating. A faintly familiar breath came from the tip of the nose. Fang Xiao was slightly taken aback, took a step back and raised his head.

Standing in front of him was a young man wearing a pure handmade navy blue Armani suit. His profound facial features seemed to be carved out by a sculptor.

Handsome face, handsome sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, sexy thin lips!

Even after five years, even if time has washed away her face and faded away her long memory, she still only needs 0.1 second to call out his name——

Xi Lingheng!

Xi Lingheng!

Xi Lingheng!

The man who rode the old bicycle with her!

The man who could get into a group fight by dragging a chair for her!

The one standing on the ping-pong table with his arms around her waist announced loudly, "From now on, Fang Xiao, she is my girl!" 'Man!

The man who begged her over and over in the ice and snow, 'Xiaoxiao, don't leave me, Xiaoxiao, please don't leave me'!

Now, she and he are standing face to face at the door of Royal Monarch's nightclub, she is a prostitute, but he is the supreme benefactor!

If God hadn't made a huge joke on her, then this should be a myth!