Flash marriage president is too dominant

Seeing Shen Qingqing's sad face and sobbing, his nose, cheeks and even hands were obviously red with cold. It seemed that he had waited for him for a long time. His face was humble, twisted his eyebrows, and sealed his anger without making a sound.

The clothes on her body were a little thin, and she shrunk her shoulders. Shen Qingqing couldn't help sniffing. Her face was lonely and her voice was crying:

"I know I'm not qualified to ask you, but I really have no other way! I thought he was a teenager older than me. He was divorced. When he was old, he was sure he couldn't play. I just wanted a stable life. I don't have any capital to fight for except being young and beautiful... "

Tears pattered down and Shen Qingqing raised her hand. Shen Qingqing grabbed his hand like a life-saving straw:

"Yiting, take pity on me. Have you been to a fair, OK? Just once! Di Yue is interested in you. This may be the only useful place for me in Di's house! I know I'm selfish, but please have mercy on me! What can I do? Who let me have a daughter, I can't have children anymore! Even if I divorce, I have no hope in the future! My child is still young and often ill... I can't do anything. What should I do if I leave him? "

"He has started raising small children outside now! I know he wants a son to inherit his family... I have no right to be powerless. My family is already very poor! Besides you, I really don't know who to ask? "

"As long as you've been to a market, even one stop!"

When it comes to the emotional place, Shen Qingqing can't help crying. For a moment, Feng Yiting only feels that the woman in front of him is like an old teenager. Some similar scenes flash in front of him. He raises his hand and still hands over a paper towel:

"And then? You want to use my contacts to maintain your position in the di family? Qingqing, why are you so naive? What do I have to do with you? In my name, even if you can bring temporary benefits to the di family, can you maintain it for a lifetime? Or are you really going to turn my former lover into your stepdaughter's son-in-law? "

"Ha ha ~"

She sneered twice, and Feng Yiting was impressed instantly. She suddenly understood the reason why she betrayed herself and chose a middle-aged man to enter the wedding.

Yang Kong, Feng Yiting's lips shed a little light tears: "is this your choice?"

With a low Mur, Feng Yiting's eyes fell back on her face again:

"Now, in your eyes, you should not regret your choice! Because in front of you, I am, as you expected, a playboy wandering among flowers, playing with women and feelings! You can't give the so-called stable and dedicated life you want, can you? "

Leng hissed, and Feng Yiting's face was filled with a few intractable complications:

"But, Qingqing, do you know? I become like this today, and you are also one of the promoters! You have profaned and betrayed the love between us! You turned the once single-minded me into a half hearted one now! You think it's wrong that we don't hold the door. I can't give you happiness, can I? Their parents don't agree with you, so they don't agree with me! But I'm fighting, I'm fighting! "

"When I was with you, I was not like this, but when I persuaded my parents to strive for our future, you put on a wedding dress for others! This is the first time. I think ginger is old and spicy! My parents' opinions and persistence may be correct to some extent! "

It's hard to have the same three views of wrong love when the door is not in charge. It's like once, he's trying to win love. She's not only not side by side with him, but also choosing the way back - riding a donkey to find a horse to choose the way back!

It can't be said that her concerns are wrong. At this moment, Feng Yiting only felt very ridiculous!

Once, he also wanted to give her the future. He also thought of "one person for one life" with sincere friendship, but the reality is always so red fruit in the face!

The man he chose was wrong in the end!

"Yiting?"

Raise your hand and Feng Yiting stops her:

"I don't blame you! Nor do I want you to regret or blame you for my bad nature! I'm just telling you one thing. You have your choice. Right and wrong are all your business. Similarly, I also have mine! "

He took out a paper towel, and Feng Yiting took another one and handed it to her:

"Don't mention the past! I'm not interested in your housework! This time, I'll give you face! Just this once, not again! Don't come to me again! No matter you, di Yue or who, no one can stop the woman I want. No one can decide for me what I don't want! "

After taking over, Shen Qingqing burst into tears again: "thank you -"

Turning around, Feng Yiting got into the car, but she burst into tears. She once covered her face and cried.

Looking at this scene from a distance through the window, I can't hear them talking, but their intimacy and entanglement still makes Ji Qianyu clearly know that their relationship is not ordinary.

Inexplicably, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and her breathing became more and more difficult——

The car sat for a long time, and Ji Qianyu got off the car in a daze. A pool of heart water was stirred inadvertently.

In the fast food restaurant, he ate a bowl of hot noodles and looked at several missed calls on his mobile phone. His mind was intertwined with Feng Yiting's face. Ji Qianyu's heart was inexplicably heavy:

Can she go back to the past without quarrel with wenwuxin? When can Feng Yiting's whim stop?

Two people are like two mountains, which makes her breathless!

Another burst of short vibration of the mobile phone came, clasped the mobile phone, and she angrily smashed down her chopsticks: "one by one, why are they haunted?"

"Hoo ~" what should she do?

Lying on the table, Ji Qianyu mercilessly poked the remaining dishes on the plate. Then he got up and picked up his bag.

Out of the door, she wandered freely in the street. Her heart was still heavy.

The vibration of the mobile phone came again, opened it, and a red fruit field warned: [two days]

At the sight of the two publicized words, Ji Qianyu cheered his teeth and knocked a line of words back: [I don't have amnesia! Die! Die!]

Do you need to remind her once a day?

Just now, you're still flirting with a woman, and now you're threatening her? What a greedy snake swallowing an elephant!

After turning off his cell phone, Ji Qianyu strode away.

At the intersection, in a small corridor, a warm light attracted her eyes: roasted sweet potato?

Turn around, she ran over!

Just holding a hot sweet potato, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "be careful!"