Chief, Love for you is wrong

When Qin Jing came out of the law firm and went to the hair salon alone, she only smiled faintly when those handsome hairstylists introduced her to all kinds of hair dyeing or perm.

Stretch out your right hand, curl up your thumb, ring finger and little finger, straighten your middle finger and index finger, open it, and neatly make a "card wipe" action at the ear length of your hair

Facing the astonishment of the hairdresser, Qin Jing calmly sat on the chair. The hairdresser kept saying in her ear that her hair was so good and so long. It was a pity to cut it off. Qin Jing only smiled.

When the hair fell one by one, Qin Jing felt that he could put down nothing at the bottom of his heart. It seemed that the heavy burden he had been bearing was gradually lightened because of the heavy long hair falling

Women are sometimes funny. They always do something incomprehensible for love. She had never understood why a woman on TV could cry to death if she lost her love.

In front of the changing male Lord, all kinds of sadness are retained.

Now, she may understand.

Love becomes infatuation when it reaches the depths. Similarly, love becomes injury when it reaches the depths.

When she walked out of the barber's shop, the hairdresser asked her if she wanted to return her long hair. If she regretted it, she could take it back and refute it. Qin Jing smiled and refused.

Without long hair, the cold wind blew in from her neck. It was so cold that she felt her short hair. First, she was absent-minded for a while. A person stood on the street corner foolishly for a long time, and then smiled gently.

Wen Jili, or my feelings for you are not very deep, but I just cut my long hair that has not been short for more than ten years.

Really, my feelings for you are really not very deep.

It's only half a year. How deep can it go?

Hehe, it's really not deep.

Extravagant for a lasting marriage, the price is just a handful of hair.

It's really not deep

How deep can this love go at the cost of a handful of hair?

Thinking like this, Qin Jing stood alone at the corner of the street and looked at the people coming and going. She narrowed her eyes, dialed a number, held her small satchel and walked through the traffic lights.

The red light goes on and turns again; The green light is dim and on again.

There are so many people walking back and forth in the street. Looking at everyone's busy pace and invariable smiling faces, no one knows what kind of indelible past they had in their hearts, or what kind of unbearable past they had in their hearts, but everyone can't see who, but they all smile in this busy street, Keep walking, keep walking

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In the cafe, Chen Ze looked at the divorce agreement handed over by Qin Jing and was a little embarrassed.

He thought Qin Jing suddenly called him to ask about Wen Jili. Unexpectedly, as soon as we met, we were surprised to look at her short hair. We didn't have time to ask more. As soon as we sat down, she didn't say a word and directly handed over a divorce agreement, which was even more shocking.

"Madam Shao, this..." Chen Ze looked at the divorce agreement spread out on the table and looked embarrassed. He closed the divorce agreement and gently put it back in front of Qin Jing. "Madam Shao, I'd better wait until sanshao comes back. He's on a business trip recently."

"Business trip?" Qin Jing frowned. She just saw Luo Yi's mother and son in Baicao garden. Wen Xichi said that Wen Jili only went to see him yesterday and bought a lot of toys. How can she go on business?

Seeing Qin Jing's suspicion, Chen Ze nodded quickly, "yes. I'm on a business trip."

After thinking about it, he added, "it's not a business trip. San Shao seems to be checking something recently. Now he's not in Y City. Moreover, San Shao attaches great importance to his wife and must not agree to divorce!"

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