Dear President, take it easy

Her tears flowed on his wrist, but burned his heart.

It was so easy to burn a not deep and not shallow scar on his heart.

"So what about you? Have you had enough trouble? Who is it? Don't you love me? Don't you care about me? Then don't get married, don't marry someone else, don't play in front of me. Come on, did you still have enough romantic debts you provoked outside? Why didn’t I see you marrying them?” At the end, her voice became a little weak, her voice was rustling, and her throat was so dry and sore...

Who is making trouble? He is about to get married. Can't she leave?

If he really loved her, how could he marry another woman...

"Woman, don't push yourself!" He looked at her, neither scolded nor yelled, and finally held her face in his hands, and kept wiping the hot tears on her face with his thumbs, his voice was low and hoarse, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were tightly closed.

She violently pushed away the hands that were on her face, snorted coldly, took out the phone from her pocket, handed it in front of his eyes, and said: "Okay...you can call Sun Xiaoran now, Tell her, you can't get this marriage! You tell her."

He looked at her red and swollen eye circles, then glanced at the mobile phone in her hand, stood where he was, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and sighed, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes: "Don't make trouble..."

His performance was like a bucket of cold water, completely extinguishing her last hope. She only felt that she was cold from head to toe at this moment...

"Since you have made a choice, get out of the way!" Knee pressed against the private part of his lower body hard.

When he bent over in pain, she pushed him away forcefully and rushed out the door, ignoring the scattered luggage behind her.Shut his sentence "Woman, come back to me!", inside the door...

Suddenly a heavy rain fell from the sky, and the icy cold rainwater mercilessly hit her face and body with the strong wind.

Feeling cold for a while, I wanted to take the car keys to open the door and get in the car, but found that I left in such a hurry that I even forgot the car keys.

"Shit!" She cursed in a low voice, raised her hand to block the cold rain, and ran out of the community quickly.

The whole world is as chaotic as her heart.

A car galloped past on the road with sparse car shadows, bringing up layers of smoke-like mist.

In the heavy rain, Qiao Weiwei ran against the wind, the cold rain hit her face, washing away the tears on her face...

She ran quickly to the other side of the road, and the sound of car horns and rapid brakes in her ears made her irritable.

She couldn't help cursing herself in her heart...

Qiao Weiwei, what are you doing?Is this a Qiong Yao movie?

There was a moment of weakness under the feet, the soles of the feet slipped, and the whole person fell on the side of the road full of fallen leaves and mud, the sand was deeply embedded in the palm of the hand, and two touches of bright red bloomed in the palm of the hand...

"Qiao Weiwei, what are you doing?" Enduring the pain, he brushed away the hair stuck in front of his eyes, sat on the ground, and snorted coldly.

A slender figure was projected on the wet ground, covering the light above Qiao Weiwei's head, and a strong smell of perfume came to her nostrils...

Qiao Weiwei raised her head, and what caught her eyes was Qiao Moli's heavily made-up face, as well as her mocking and contemptuous eyes...

At this moment, Qiao Moli was wearing an orchid-colored hip-wrapping long-sleeved dress, holding a small orchid-colored umbrella, standing in the rain, with a ruddy complexion and the smell of alcohol. She looked like she had just wandered out of a nightclub.

The most embarrassing appearance was actually seen by the person she hated the most, and Qiao Weiwei felt unhappy...

She got up quickly, patted the dirt on her body, and said coldly: "It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia."

"Is this because I was dumped by Master Bo, so I played a Qiong Yao movie on the side of the road at night? Qiao Weiwei, seeing you like this really puts me in a good mood..." Qiao Moli stretched out her scallioned fingers, and picked up Qiao Weiwei's film. The fallen leaves on the shoulders are blown gently with the mouth, and the fallen leaves will fall down one after another.

"Qiao Moli, I really don't want to hit you... But why do you always do it? I like to act in Qiong Yao movies, can you control me?" Qiao Weiwei looked at Qiao Moli coldly, and raised the corners of her lips proudly...

Even in such embarrassment, the aura on her body still hasn't decreased a single bit...

She snatched the exquisite umbrella from Qiao Moli's hand, closed it and threw it in the middle of the road. The passing car ran over the umbrella, and in an instant, the umbrella was crushed into disrepair...

"Ah..." Qiao Moli stretched out her hand to cover the rain on her head, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "I'll settle the score with you next time."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran into the red Ferrari behind him.

Seeing Qiao Moli running away in a panic, Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth and said, "Fight with me...what kind of onion are you?"

After venting her unhappiness on Qiao Moli, she suddenly felt less depressed than before...

A taxi approached slowly, Qiao Weiwei waved immediately.

The taxi stopped slowly, and Qiao Weiwei quickly got into the car, reported Zhou Chuyu's address, and said, "No. xx, xx villa complex, xx road."

The taxi driver glanced at the embarrassed Qiao Weiwei through the car interior mirror, thinking, this woman must have lost her love...

The warmth inside the car was in stark contrast to the cold outside. Qiao Weiwei leaned against the back of the car, folded her hands over her chest, and quietly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

She was so tired that she wanted to take a bath, so she fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of Zhou Chuyu's house. At this moment, when the wind and rain stopped, the whole world seemed to calm down.

He took 100 yuan out of his pocket and gave it to the driver, saying: "You don't need to look for it" and got out of the car, walked quickly to the door of Zhou Chuyu's house, and rang the doorbell...

A gust of wind came blowing, and Qiao Weiwei shuddered involuntarily.

Soon, the door opened. Zhou Chuyu, who was wearing a white long-sleeved silk nightgown, looked at Qiao Weiwei outside the door, stunned, and said, "Weiwei? Why are you here? What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Weiwei shuddered again, seeing Zhou Chuyu's concerned face, threw herself into Zhou Chuyu's arms, and said, "Sister Chuyu, can I sleep with you all night..."

Zhou Chuyu was very warm, just holding her like this, she would not be cold all of a sudden... The faint scent of a daughter on her body made Qiao Weiwei feel at ease.

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Thanks to readers ojk1419 and oii7330 for the red envelopes, and thanks to readers: wsy 0 114 Tmall Shadow for the monthly pass.

Well dears.