Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Soon, Yuan Yifan that slender catkin, then slowly flowing bright red blood.

It seems that the ceramic fragments have been cut into the bone and flesh, and the pain makes her cry, but she dare not make the mistake.

But not Chu Yun, who trampled on her hands, is now just like Empress Dowager Cixi.

She didn't dare to resist, so she had to endure, endure, endure.

Finally, Chu Yun lifted her feet from Yuan Yifan's hand, and her fierce eyes fell on her figure crouching on the ground.

"Remember, yuan. You'll always be poor. Don't think about what you want from your grandmother. "

“……” Yuan Yifan bit his lip, and his right hand was too painful to move.

"If it wasn't for your fake pregnancy, I wouldn't offend Qiao Xiaoan, and I wouldn't be suppressed by Yunshao. All these are caused by you."

“……” Yuan Yifan only knows how to shed tears.

"Even if Nan Tian doesn't divorce you and you stay in the Chu family, you will never have a good life."

“……”

"I'm not going to wash the dishes. I'm still squatting for something. Is Chu's rice so easy to eat? I don't want you to eat and drink and cheat money and money when I marry you. "

One side of the Chen mother can not see down, squat down to help clean up.

Chu Yun roared, "who asked you to help, let her do it by herself."

Chu Nantian upstairs, standing on the platform, can see clearly.

But he put his hands in his suit and trousers bag, and he was motionless.

Cold eyes, just a look at Yuan Yifan, then from her body away.

Turn around and go back to the room.

It's night.

Yuan Yifan finally finished the housework, washed the dishes, dragged the floor and dried his clothes.

Back in the room, it was already ten o'clock at night.

And she hasn't had dinner yet.

She was not in the mood for dinner.

Chu Nan Tian lies on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and does not sleep.

Instead, he had a book, leinsoutena bleeger edeletre.

The famous French writer, Milan. Kundera's book.

The English translation of "the unbearable lightness of being" is translated into Chinese: "the unbearable lightness of being"

he reads the French version, and he is proficient in the languages of many countries, so he does not need to look at it.

On the contrary, when reading, you can calm down your restless heart.

Yuan Yifan carefully walked to the head of the bed, "Nan Tian, you haven't had dinner yet. Do you want me to help you hot soup?"

“……” He didn't answer. He just looked at the French book.

This is a restless heart, although it can not be calm in reading, but at least can be transferred.

Just listen to his rustling voice as he opens the book.

Then, it returned to peace.

Yuan Yifan took a deep breath.

"Then I'll take a bath."

After two steps, she turned back to her head, "Nan Tian, my hand is hurt. Can you help me wash it?"

If such a request had been changed in the past, he would have been willing to help.

I'll be in the bathroom, having a passion with her.

But Chu did not respond at all.

Just the book on the page, slightly trembling.

Think of the past, and her every intimate contact, feel particularly disgusting.

It seems that she cheated them.

Now, he didn't want to look at her, let alone touch her.

So, simply close the book in hand, crisp and clean up, "from now on, I sleep in the guest room."

Stride forward, around her, towards the door.

When his slender fingertips fell on the handle of the door.

Yuan Yifan cried out, "Nan Tian, will you divorce me?"

Divorce?

They have been married less than two months since their wedding on June 26.

At that time, many important guests were invited to the wedding.

He didn't want to be known that he divorced so soon.

In that case, he seems to be unstable.

Divorce is also a must.

It's just a matter of time.

He did not answer, opened the bedroom door, ruthlessly slammed the door to leave.

Yuan Yifan was left standing in the same place.

And her men, where they were injured, seemed to have broken their phalanges and could not move.

Although the blood was no longer flowing out, she felt unbearable pain when she moved.

Now, Chu Nan Tian turned a blind eye to her and didn't care about her. She felt that she suddenly fell to the ground from the cloud.

I fell to pieces.

But love a person with deep feelings, even if deeply stabbed, still love, but more profound, even more, want to get him.Perhaps, Qiao Xiaoan is right, if you want to get Chu Nantian's love, with snacks, don't play any tricks.

But her Nan Tian, who loves her sister so much, never tolerates other women in her eyes. She is determined to marry her sister. If she doesn't play tricks, how can she get Nan Tian.

At least, she did not love Nantian.

At least, she was a woman of Nantian.

But the elder sister, up to now, has not had the skin affinity with Nan Tian.

Therefore, the person who goes closest to Nan Tian is her yuan Yifan.

Sad women can only comfort themselves in this way.

But can not help, squatting in situ, crying out.

This night, Yuan Yifan seems to have drained all the tears of his life.

When I get up in the morning, my eyes are red and swollen. When I go downstairs, Chu Yun and Chu Nantian sit at the table and have breakfast.

Chu Yun saw her, full of yin and Yang strange voice, "don't know what time is the breakfast of Chu family?"

"Yes, at seven in the morning."

"Then you will come down."

“……” She stood there, afraid to move.

"Remember, get up at 5:30 in the morning to buy food and come back at half past six to prepare breakfast."

"But mom, I have to go to work."

"Do you think you are still qualified to work in the company?"

“……”

"Let you continue to stay in Tongyu, I don't know which day, you even dare to sell the company."

"Yes, mom, I'll stay at home and do housework. As long as you don't drive me away. "

Chu Nan Tian, who always helps her talk, just sits on the opposite side without a word, drinks a glass of milk and gets up, "Mom, I'll go to the company first."

He twisted up the briefcase on the chair, pushed aside the chair behind him, and walked away from the dining table for a few steps. He passed yuan Yifan without looking at her. To her hand wound, to her red and swollen eyes, blind.

Yuan Yifan only felt a light wind blowing around him, with the familiar breath of Chu Nantian. When he looked at him wrongfully, his sharp and angular side corners were infected with cold, no longer tender. There is a kind of pain in the heart, can't say, blocked, depressed. She even can't breathe, until Chu Nan Tian walked away and slowed down for a moment, then she took a deep breath.

When she couldn't help crying, Chu Yun, who was still sitting on the dining table, looked at her with sharp eyes like countless knives.

"Do you think you can win our sympathy by pretending to be like Lin Daiyu? Don't make yourself miserable. We Chu family don't owe you anything. "

"Mom, I'm going to clean up first." Yuan Yifan quickly raised his hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve. He went to the choreographer's room with his mother Chen. He looked at the tools around him, including mops, cleaning buckets, strong detergents, disinfectants, dishcloths, scissors for cutting flowers and grass, and lawn mowers. All these things alone gave her a headache.

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