Chief husband, strong love!

In the restaurant, a few dishes and a soup.

Zhuang Su came in and saw a man waiting at the table.

In just a few months, the night Lord, who has never been in the kitchen, has reached the point where he can handle the spoon.

She glanced coldly at the dishes she usually likes to eat, threw the car key and sat down opposite him.

"Su Su, are you in a bad mood?" The night Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils suddenly cooled down. "Who made you unhappy? Is that old man looking for you?"

Damn it, he knew the old man wouldn't listen to him.

Try to get him back.

"He was your former superior, not an old man." Zhuang Su sat opposite him. As long as he saw him, he couldn't think of what to say for a moment. Finally, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "eat first."

After a meal, it's more than seven in the evening.

Zhuang Su entered the study with her hand in front of the drawer with the divorce agreement.

Hesitated to unlock the lock.

She just decided that her white wrist was surrounded by him.

The study is open. She doesn't know how long she has been distracted.

Even the night Lord didn't know when to come in.

The man took her hand and slowly pulled it away from the drawer.

As soon as Zhuang Su was turned over, a shadow shrouded in front of him.

The night Lord held her hand and pressed it on the cabinet. He was hoarse word by word, like gently overflowing from the throat bone, "what do you want?"

She raised her eyes and glanced at him.

He knows what she's taking?

The drawer is always locked. Even the night Lord shouldn't have opened it.

"I can guess what he will tell you." The night Lord loosened his hand, and his mellow voice slowly said, "Susu, don't do this. I know what I'm doing better than anyone else."

Zhuang Su looked away, "but I think you don't have any points in your heart."

The night Lord smiled in a low voice, "Su Su, don't listen to him. If you're afraid of my regret, you don't have to. I'll make a decision and bear it myself. At least in this matter, I won't regret it."

She believed that.

If he has been like this, he should not regret it.

"Night Lord, I said you didn't count. You really didn't count." Zhuang Su's voice was a little cool and said funny, "I'm afraid you regret it. After all, I don't want to hurt you. If you have to do this, I can't stop you. But you think well, I won't be with you all my life. If you want to retire, don't blame me. Say it's because of me. Tie me up for a lifetime for this reason."

The night Knight's face suddenly sank, "what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, something you should know, but you probably don't remember now." Zhuang Su said lightly, "in fact, you know in your heart that if it weren't for your amnesia, we would have divorced. Don't you know what I want to take out of the drawer?"

"Su Su..."

"The divorce agreement you left me personally! I told you earlier that you are well and we will go back to the bridge. You don't think I have changed my attention."

Zhuang Su smiled carelessly at the man's sudden sight and opened the drawer lock in front of him.

She took out the agreement. When she turned to the page of signature, she saw the handwriting of the night Lord, and her heart was stabbed.

It was as if I heard the old commander's words again and repeated them in my mind.

"His last choice was divorce."

She thought it was clearly his last wish to let her go.

It turned out that it was just a choice he had made long ago.