Your left hand stands reality and your right hand stands fairy tales, but you can only hold one person's hand.

You are deeply trapped in it, wearing thorns and mixed joys and sorrows. You are afraid of reality, but you don't dare to expect fairy tales.

But when I finally made up my mind and climbed out of the bottomless mud, I suddenly found that the fairy tale lifted its coat, and it was just another reality.

As time passed, the bottle in her hand slipped to the ground, and the remaining liquid meandered out along the stairs.

She gently pillowed her legs. Because of alcohol, her face was flushed and her eyebrows were frowning tightly.

The light downstairs vaguely reached the stairs, rendering her face somewhat clear.

A footsteps came from far and near, and finally stood in front of her.

He looked down at her, and there was no emotion in his eyes except indifference.

A sudden chill came, and she shook uneasily in her sleep.

A familiar smell came into her nose. She frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

In front of him was a cold, like the outline of ink painting. His eyebrows and eyes were deep, his skin was white, his eyes were cold, as if there was no temperature, but there was a sense of handsome, defiant and arrogant in his eyebrows.

She looked at him and suddenly grinned.

Her cool fingertips touched his eyebrows and eyes, "ha ha!"

With a low smile, her fingertips swam down and finally fell on his gently pursed lips.

"Uncle, aren't you gone?"

The man looked at him and frowned slightly.

The next moment, he mercilessly waved her hand away from his face without any tenderness.

His rude behavior made her frown unhappily.

"You hurt me! You didn't hurt me before!"

Looking at the coquettish appearance of the woman in front of him, Gu lianhan's eyes were slightly heavy.

"That's how you confused Gu Liancheng?"

His voice is like a record of wind and snow, calm enough to make people fear for no reason.

Chu Wen was half asleep when he suddenly thought of Qiao Jiang. He put on his clothes and hurried upstairs.

But I saw a man squatting in front of her, leaving him only a vague figure.

A dignified look appeared at the bottom of his eyes, "who are you?"

Gu lianhan got up slowly, then turned around.

When he saw the face, Chu Wen's head was blank and his eyes widened in horror. His lips opened, but he couldn't say a word.

Then the whole person fainted.

The man watched him fall down the stairs indifferently, suddenly bent over and picked up Qiao Jiang and walked upstairs.

At the moment, such a big family is silent, and many people fall into sleep.

Gu lianhan pushed away the bedroom. The furnishings inside were the same as two years ago.

That year, grandpa took a fancy to a piece of land, which was left by Joe's mother.

No matter how much pressure grandpa put on him, he didn't sell it. There was only one request to let Qiao Jiang marry into his family.

At that time, the person Qiao Jiang liked was Gu Liancheng. Everyone knew that Qiao Huan also wanted to achieve success, so he talked about it with his grandfather behind his family's back.

But Gu Liancheng doesn't like it.

So she became his wife.

But his client only knew on the wedding day that he was going to get married, and his wife was still a woman who gave up her heart to Gu Liancheng.

Qiao Huan's idea is very simple. Although Qiao Jiang can't marry Gu Liancheng, he can step back. He Gu lianhan is also the sequential successor of Gu. She will be carefree for the rest of her life as his wife.

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