Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

At critical moments, women's belts are always loosened quickly.

Hey.

Look at how good my family is in detail-principled.

Because of his principles, Huang Xiaojue never succeeded.

The more someone thinks about it, the more elated he becomes—even if his whole body is stiff, the torment of walking from the raging fire to the ice and snow doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable—all kinds of pride.

Yan Xixi is good, that's really good, at least there is no danger of being cuckolded easily.

When you love someone, the disadvantages are also the advantages.

As everyone knows, it is because I have paid too much, money, energy, hard work...the more you spend, the greater the value.

The paintings of unknown people may not be as good as Picasso, but the problem is that Picasso's price is high, and collectors spend a lot of money, carefully and meticulously caring for them, and regard them as treasures.As for the painting of an unknown person, five yuan was thrown on the ground and no one picked it up.

Price determines value.

For a whole night, Yan Xixi couldn't fall asleep at all.

Has been paralyzed on the balcony, groggy.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't sad at all - if Huang Xiaojue didn't come to her door, she might slowly force herself to become indifferent.But it was heartbreaking to see him so haggard.

When he was in college, Huang Xiaojue's living expenses were always twice that of his peers. He was a good boy and never spent money recklessly before.However, in order to pay her living expenses, he always asks the family for money in different ways.

Except for having a terrible mother—Huang Xiaojue has no flaws and no mistakes.

The relationship between the two of them used to be so good, but when did they have to end up breaking up?

The screen of the phone lights up from time to time, and WeChat keeps ringing.However, she was in no mood.

This night, even the "big guy who picks his feet" didn't bother to talk to him.

It's just that no matter how great the pain is, it will gradually fade away—Wang Donglin is right: a breakup is a breakup, and you should always suffer from it.But, she thought, after Xiaojue came to the door today, would it be the last time for the two of them?

When Huang Ma pushed open the door, she couldn't help frowning and stopped: the strong smell of alcohol in the room made people almost vomit.

Countless empty wine bottles, vomit, and his son was lying in the middle of the living room, and his whole body was a pool of mud.

The former high spirits are no longer there.

She was in a hurry, and ran over to help her son up: "Son... son... my God... why do you drink so much?"

Huang Xiaojue was still holding the wine bottle in his hand, his eyes were blurry, and he didn't look at anyone, he just lifted it up and drank vigorously.

Huang Ma reached out to snatch the wine bottle, his eyes were bloodshot: "What are you doing?"

"Son... it's me... it's mother... son, don't drink it... it will hurt you if you drink it..."

It's mother, mother—

"The first time we broke up was because of your mother, and the second time we broke up was also because of your mother! Xiaojue, you know it yourself!"

who is talking?

He was terrified and looked around, half awake.

"Son, don't drink... You can't drink like this, you will be poisoned by alcohol..."

Huang Xiaojue pushed her away and continued drinking.

This is a new house that has just been renovated—it is also the wedding room he has decided on—but, the huge space is empty, and the wedding night has come to naught after all.

Countless nights, I have asked myself countless times: Why?what is this?What did I do wrong to be punished like this?

Work hard, treat relatives and friends well, and be positive, for what?What was the original intention?