Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"I love you, Xiaojue..."

"Dad is gone, I only have Xiaojue. Xiaojue, you are the best person in the world..."

"Xiaojue, I love you so much..."

"In my whole life, I only love Huang Xiaojue..."

Every time she received Huang Xiaojue's call back for living expenses, she would cheer like this.

Every place is marked with a red marker pen—the mark made by Huang Xiaojue when I took out this notebook in the lonely midnight for countless times... He can memorize every place.

Her hand holding the notebook trembled slightly, she leaned against the tree and raised her head desperately, her eyes were tightly closed, and she refused to let tears fall.

Huang Xiaojue stared at her, his hands trembling slightly - even though he kept trying to hold her, he was still deeply afraid.

From the moment he received his father's phone call, he has never been relaxed, and he has fallen into endless anxiety and worry every day. He has made hundreds or thousands of calls, let alone sent hundreds or thousands of text messages... However, never heard back.

In the store, at home, and wherever he could find it, he searched for it, wandering endlessly after get off work every day, even though he knew she was deliberately avoiding him, he still longed for a miracle to appear.

However, the miracle did not appear after all: one day, two days, seven or eight days, ten days... half a month passed...the miracle still did not appear.

To this day, until this moment, until now, holding her hand so firmly... I don't even know when I reached out to grab it... It's as if I lost it and found it again.

He suddenly hugged her tightly, just like when her father passed away, she ran towards him, threw herself into his arms and burst into tears...

But today, she kept her eyes tightly closed, and she didn't cry even though she was hugged so tightly by him.

Only the body temperature of her body, only her soft waist, only the faint fragrance of her body, and the clean hair blowing in his mouth... He hugged her tightly, and suddenly felt so many days and nights. Depressed and crazy, it disappeared without a trace.

"Xi Xi, I love you... I will never make such a mistake again, I will protect you..."

The gentle voice is like deadly poison, blowing into the ears with the wind.

Yan Xixi pushed him away hard.

Huang Xiaojue was accidentally pushed and staggered a few steps.

"Small... I love you, and you have always loved me..."

She stood still, her eyes strangely cold.

He followed her gaze, but when he saw her staring at the notebook, he suddenly raised his hand, tore the notebook in half, threw it on the ground, turned around and left.

Huang Xiaojue was stunned.

It was as if someone had punched him hard.

At this time, an empty car stopped in front, Yan Xixi rushed up like crazy, opened the door, and rushed up.

The car drove away in a flash.

Huang Xiaojue lost all strength, and after a while, he lowered his head and picked up the notebook that had been torn in half—it was as if a person's heart had been torn in two.

It was the record of her love for him and the umbrella she had longed for for ten years.Now, she no longer needs it.

Because, this umbrella has never worked much.

The red light is on, the green light is on.

The taxi driver was humming, and the car was driving very fast.

Yan Xixi covered her face with her hands, tears finally gushing from between her fingers.

It is a person's complete farewell to a part of his past.

Marriage is always a well-matched combination.Female dicks, never want to be tall, rich and handsome.

(That's all for today. Don't worry, the plot will always come to fruition, right? Tomorrow is the real meeting with the big guy.)