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

He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and then looked upstairs twice. He knew that at this time, in a certain room on the top floor, his fiancée Fang Xiao was living in it.

He had a dream just now. He dreamed that Fang Xiao was being tossed and tortured by three men in turn. Those three homeless men who had been hungry for too long actually played threesome with her, her front, back, and mouth, unexpectedly.

It was so terrifying, he was awakened by this demon directly, and then, as if being scratched by a cat in his heart, he dropped the cigarette butt in his hand viciously, then turned around and walked into the room quickly.

"Yitang, what are you doing in the middle of the night with your clothes on?" Du Caiwei got off the bed in a daze, looked at the man who was busy getting dressed, and asked suspiciously.

"I. I want to go upstairs to have a look," Qiu Yitang hesitated for a moment, but he didn't stop putting on his clothes.

"Yitang," Du Caiwei came over, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, her soft body was pressed against his back tightly, and her voice was resentful and sad: "Yitang, are you worried about her?"

"Me." Qiu Yitang turned around, looked at the woman with a sad face, and suddenly returned to that night four years ago, the night she was willing to be humiliated for him.

"Yitang, do you feel sorry for her?" Du Caiwei looked at the man who was still hesitant, and took the initiative to take off the shirt he just put on and had no time to button up.

"No," he finally regained his sense of reason, how long he had planned for this day, and what did he do. .Will worry about her?

Such a woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, such a woman who does nothing for her ends, what right does he have to worry about?

Du Caiwei took off the shirt on him, and his body slowly slid down, his soft and boneless hands slowly slid down from his hard body, finally. .

The top floor of Windsor Hotel, VIP room,

Fang Xiao has been dreaming, and the dream is full of Xi Lingheng's shadow, the smiling him, the angry him, the running him, the cheeky him kissing her, the him running wildly on the broken bicycle.

Xi Lingheng!Xi Lingheng!Xi Lingheng!

"Later/I finally learned how to love/It's a pity that you have long gone/Disappeared in the sea of ​​people/Later/Finally understand in tears/Once some people miss it, they will no longer/Never come back again."

On the mobile phone, Liu Ruoying sang her "Later" over and over again, even though Fang Xiao fell asleep, she was still woken up by the singing.

She opened her eyes, and the strong light outside the window came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she was lying on the bed fully dressed. The hotel room was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Even after sleeping all night, her brain still felt a little swollen and her head was still a little dizzy. This was the aftereffect of a hangover. She kneaded her temples with her hands, trying hard to recall everything from last night.

However, it was so vague, I only remembered some fragments, but the scene of Du Caiwei drinking with her was very clear. Then, she and Du Caiwei went upstairs and entered the room, and then Du Caiwei left.

Then, it seemed that three homeless men came in. Those three homeless men wanted to rape her, but she desperately resisted and shouted for help. Then, a handsome man fell from the sky, and that handsome man actually looked like Xi Lingheng in her deepest memory. . .

Dear friends, have a good time during the National Day holiday, Qiao Mai is very hardworking, and ten chapters are still updated today!