Beautiful wife under: the national husband is so sultry

Sometimes, I will seriously think about it. When I am still not sensible, I feel that my life has been arranged. It really makes me feel unhappy.

Even though I don't have a strong aversion to the child, once I know that the person is the one I'm going to spend my whole life with, and I don't have the ability to bear the responsibility, I've got the psychology of rejection.

Love is not without exclusion, but the mother's education from childhood, let her know that as the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, she is not allowed to do something that others laugh at.

Therefore, a lot of things, love is just forced in the heart. In high school, a "good" friend like Feng Le suddenly appeared. He was eager to tell her all his thoughts.

At that time, she looked smart and arrogant on the surface, but in fact, it was just because she was at a loss before she made heart to heart contact. Once she had someone who wanted to make heart to heart contact, she would entrust them wholeheartedly.

It's never just a talk.

At first, it was just a rumor that she always went to the bar to hang out, and her private life was extremely chaotic. At that time, Feng Le even helped herself to clarify many times, and even the most serious, helped herself to quarrel with those people.

Love and even countless times of happiness, when I am like this, I still have such a friend to accompany me.

Ji Yanting doesn't know about her family, and their baby kiss is a secret that can't be told. So at that time, when Ji Yanting saw love, his eyes were even more unabashed disgust.

She always knew that their so-called marriage was just the product of the elders' expectation, so she was not particularly sad about Ji Yanting's view at that time.

I just thought that if I really want to spend my life with people like Ji Yanting, I'm afraid I don't have any trust. Is this really what I want?

The real outbreak of things is two weeks before the college entrance examination.

Aristocratic middle schools, in fact, are not like the traditional concept that people think they are all a group of uneducated rich children. They have a high starting point, come into contact with a wide range of markets, and even can see things that ordinary people can't see on tiptoe.

In addition to the expectations of the families behind, the noble children in the eyes of ordinary people are actually more responsible than those people, so they need to work harder to match their family background.

Love is no exception.

However, a storm of photos broke the peace of the last two weeks of love.

The content of the photo is the scene of Ji Yanting coming out from her home in casual clothes. Ji Yanting sees her out. The girl's eyes are low, while the boy's eyebrows are slight. However, it's hard to put away the common disgust in her eyes.

At such a moment, two people who can't be hit by such eight strokes, in such an ambiguous venue, such things happen. Coupled with the news that love came out a few days ago, for a moment, love has become the target of public criticism.

No one dares to blame Ji Yanting, not only because he is tall and handsome, but also because in high school, someone provoked Ji Yanting. As a result, Ji Yanting beat him to the ground several times.

But I love to know that the most important reason is the influence behind Ji Yanting. His grandfather Ji Changqing directly belongs to the central government, and his parents founded the business empire of Ji. Although she suffered misfortune later, her aunt and uncle treat him as their own son.

He is the future president of Gilles.

No one can afford it.

So love became the object of attack.

They are all so elegant, such as water-soluble, smoky, and satirical words of noble children. No one export into dirty, but everyone's eyes, like the noose at noon, let love want to disappear.

This time, she thought that Feng Le would stand on her side without hesitation, but she didn't.

Feng Le cried and said to her, "how can you do this? Ji Yanting is my favorite person. I love you. You are such a shameless girl. I hate you."

Shameless, in the best friend, say such words, love heart in addition to irony and betrayal of despair, already don't know what to say.

In those days, I didn't know how to face the most important exam.

At that time, my father said, go abroad, don't stay here. Zhongqing nodded and agreed. It was grandfather Ji who came forward and persuaded her.

At the school meeting, Ji Yanting clarified this matter to everyone. She remembers that Ji Yanting said so at that time.

"The Zhong family and the Ji family are family friends. They have a good relationship with their grandfather. That day, they just didn't go to accompany him. Besides, even if it really happened, what's the matter with you about me and my fiancee?"

The crowd was in an uproar. Love is Ji Yanting's fiancee, that is to say, she is Ji's future president's wife

At that moment, love felt all the changes in his eyes, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. However, she faintly heard the sound of her rapid heartbeat.Ji's family is indeed a mythical existence.

And those people, as expected, still produced the most basic skills of the nobility, observing their words and appearances. Her life gradually calmed down. But the mind was shared by the cold male voice.

But at that time, love forgot that if Ji Yanting really wanted to help himself, he would have clarified the day after the incident, where she needed to be humiliated for a week.

Later, Zhong Qing knew that Ji Yanting did so only because his grandfather imposed his own expectations on Ji Yanting, forcing him to make such a choice.

However, things are far from over.

If the photos just let love see those strangers around clearly, then, on the eve of the exam, the last day, let her see the person closest to her.

The person who took the picture is Feng Le, and Feng Le said it himself.

She said: "love, you now go out of the door of this classroom, this thing to the school, you can completely destroy me, I'm waiting for you."

Love asked her why?

"Why does my mother have to cry every day for the arrival of clock water? And you can get everything I want without any trouble This is Feng Le's answer.

Zhong Shui is her father.

As a result, she not only knew Feng Le's secret, but also her father's news. In her eyes, the so-called happy family was just a false image.

In the end, she didn't expose Feng Le. Only Feng Le did not attend the final examination.

On the last day of the school, she got such news,

Ji Yanting had many followers. She always knew that this was the reason why she didn't dare to disclose her relationship with Ji Yanting. But now, after Ji Yanting's Frank disclosure, her life has obviously become a mess.

So when she saw sun Lu, the daughter of the sun family, picking up the chair and throwing it at her, she found it was too late.

Instinctively, he reached out and covered the chair that hit him, but he still felt a sharp pain. The iron table and chair hit him, like a direct collision with the bone.

But these pain, in the flash eye see side Ji Yanting look on coldly, suddenly all disappeared, only the whole body cold.

Then she noticed that sun Lu was the one who hit her. It was ridiculous, but a rich lady was angry. She was angry when she saw that she hadn't paid any attention to her.

But after seeing the mayor Qian Jin, he still stopped for a while. Finally, he didn't speak. He looked at Ji Yanting with a frown and an unnatural ironic smile.

She felt that her smile at that time must be very ferocious, because Ji Yanting's eyebrows were more tight.

She didn't speak any more. Even when dozens of people in the class all looked at her and Ji Yanting, she just didn't see it.

She just wanted to go to the infirmary quietly and deal with the wound herself, not only on her body, but also on her heart. Overnight, she subverted too much of her perception of happiness.

"In love, you are a woman of high temperament, and you have a face to play with here."

The sound of footsteps behind him came quickly. Love only felt a chill behind him, but the pain didn't come. Looking back, I saw that the stool in sun Lu's hand had been firmly grasped, and the person holding the stool was Ji Yanting who just looked on coldly.

I can't tell how I feel in my heart. I can still remember the coldness in Ji Yanting's eyes just now, but now I come forward to help

He was so contradictory that she didn't know what to do.

Finally, love is silent, in the eyes of all, out of the classroom, alone, to the infirmary.

The doctor helped her to deal with the wound. She loved sitting quietly in the room full of disinfectant, but her fear was growing. She wanted to see her mother, so she went home without asking for leave or informing anyone.

When she got home, Li Wanrou, her beloved mother, was very surprised. She gently asked her if something had happened at school.

Love can't say anything. She's afraid that her mother will know Feng Le's existence, and then know Feng Qingqing. Finally, she doesn't have the courage to tell her mother about it. Want to make this seemingly happy marriage continue to disguise.

However, she had a high fever on that day, and she was absent from the college entrance examination two days later, the most important turning point in her life. She was still lying on the bed with a pale face when some people were ambitious and some people were frustrated and forgotten.

The doctor said it was a high fever, but it didn't go away. His mother was worried, and his father even came back to accompany him for a day. However, he loved looking at Zhong Shui, but he always thought, mother is so beautiful and gentle, why did he go out looking for someone.

Love got heart disease, her heart is clear.

Zhong's affairs can't be delayed, so Zhong Shui leaves quickly, and Li Wanrou accompanies Zhong's side day and night. His face is even getting thinner.Finally, on the third day after the college entrance examination, Fong's condition began to improve, and she returned home. No one blamed her for delaying the exam, but love knows that some things, missed, even if it, academic, emotional, is the same.