I dare not go on talking for the rest of my life, pretending to be asleep and pretending to be dressed.

The man behind him heard the even breath, the corners of his lips slightly lifted up, hugged the people in his arms and took a breath.

"Little thing, if you bring it to the door, I won't touch you!" The cool eyes flashed a sharp touch.

Not so much no as never thought of touching her——

But sometimes I don't know what's going on and suddenly lose control. This little thing is really not a good thing. It often makes him do something unexpected even himself.

At the same time, on a university campus in Germany.

A man sat on the steps with a cigarette between his fingertips and his eyes fell on the sweaty student on the football field.

When did you start smoking?

He doesn't remember. He only remembers why he smokes.

He smoked because she said she hated the smell of smoke for the rest of her life.

In countless melancholy nights, smoke is the only thing to vent.

So, addicted···

"Ding Dong."

A message pops up on wechat.

Ye xiangnuan: brother Qian, my baby and I miss you very much. I love you.

The second message followed···

He turned off the phone and threw it aside.

After he left the country, ye xiangnuan sent him a lot of information and called him.

There is no shortage of humble, spoiled and explicit words····

However, these things never aroused his desire···

Instead, it was the woman who had completely lost contact with him since he went abroad.

In countless nights, he woke up from his dream and couldn't sleep. He would call her, but it was always turned off.

Between them, from, nothing to talk, to, nothing to talk about, and then to, want to talk, nothing to talk about···

A mouthful of smoke spits out from his lips. The smoke lifted up is like a man's melancholy heart and numb brain.

"Bean?"

"Bean?"

A bright female voice sounded from a distance. One of the players on the football field immediately stopped playing and turned and rushed out of the field.

Across a fence and iron gate, the male classmate named bean excitedly hugged a girl.

At this moment, song Ziqian's thoughts were unconsciously pulled back to three years ago.

Across the iron gate, a thin, pale and bloodless woman looked at him with sweat and a smile.

"What are you doing here for the rest of your life?" He said excitedly.

"I came to see you when I was free. Brother Qian, haven't you had a winter vacation yet?"

"Silly girl, don't come to see me in the future. The ticket is very expensive. You think I can write to me." He held her hands red with cold and frostbite.

"I didn't come by plane. I came by train." She smiled and asked, "brother Qian, don't you have a winter vacation?"

"I've been doing business recently. I spend my winter vacation doing business. I can't accompany you. When you graduate, will brother Qian accompany you every day?"

"Well, brother Qian needs to refuel. I'm going to catch the train."

"So fast?"

"Yes."

"For the rest of my life, brother Qian has some money here. Take it and buy a glove. Don't freeze it. Girls' hands should be clean and can't leave scars, otherwise they won't look good."

"Also, buy some supplements to eat. You see why you look so pale." He took money out of his pocket, but he didn't have any paper money for a long time, only one coin.

He knew that a coin was not enough. When he wanted to say that he would get the money later, she took the coin and said, "the price in Milan is not high. You can buy a coin."

He knew that she had always been "brave" in front of him Afraid of causing him trouble.

Both of them were reluctant to separate from each other. They held their hands tightly until finally she had to go···

When he watched her go away, a classmate patted him on the shoulder, "so she's your girlfriend?"

"Do you know her?"

"She works as a steward on the train. I've seen her."

It turned out that she came by train as a steward···

No wonder she came running, sweating in winter.

Next, every winter and summer vacation, she will appear panting in front of him.

He knew that she had strong self-esteem and did not expose her "lie" of taking the train

In winter, he saw frostbite on her hands. In summer, he saw her pale and sweaty. He was always distressed and guilty.

This continued until they graduated that year.

Wearing his bachelor's uniform, he looked through the wall, hugged her, took out the diamond ring he had spent all his savings to buy and proposed to her.

"For the rest of your life, will you marry song Ziqian and be loved by him forever?"

"I will."

At that moment, he seemed to have the world. He vowed to protect the woman who gave everything for him all his life.

Never fail——

Since when did everything run counter to the original promise?

It probably began when he opened the door of his room the night he married her···

She and Tian Jun's clothes were untidy and rolled on the sheets. Tian Jun took off all his clothes.

He angrily pulled Tian Jun up. Tian Jun pointed to no rest of life and said that no rest of life took the initiative to hook him.

At that time, he slammed the door and left in a rage.

The next day his mother showed him the sheet and said there was blood on the sheet.

He didn't even know what happened for the rest of his life, but he didn't even admit it.

She changed, was unfaithful to him, and refused to admit it.

And at that time, his career had just started. His mother said that he could not endure poverty for the rest of his life, so he found a man richer than him···

Since then, he and she were strangers. In order to revenge her infidelity, he began to appear in front of her with different women, humiliate her and work hard to make money.

Every time she was humiliated, her eyes were red and she wept silently.

He ignored her, humiliated her, and even... Hit her in the face. The most extreme thing was to know that she had stomach disease and deliberately give her cold food···

He knew that she loved him very much and would not leave him, so he began to hurt her heart with women in revenge.

But every time, the harm to her is not his pleasure, but his heart is like a knife.

No matter how many times his mother and eldest sister told him to divorce him for the rest of his life, he never ignored it.

Although she betrayed him, he didn't want to let him go.

Although the two people have been strangers since then, they can···

As long as she's here, that's enough···

She also asked for a divorce, but he only regarded it as her deliberate counterattack. She loved him so much that she wouldn't leave him.

Maybe he didn't think he would lose her, so he kept hurting her——

Until that day, she sent her signed divorce agreement.

From then on, he began to avoid her.

From home and abroad, countless sun and moon cool winds blow into my mind.

He just woke up——

Originally, this feeling has been hurt and began to disintegrate gradually!

Song Ziqian took a deep smoke and threw the remaining half of the smoke under his feet to crush it.

"Dong song, it's not time to go back."

"Book a ticket and go back."

"Back?" The secretary was stunned. "Dong song, where are you going?"

"Back to Jingcheng."

The next morning.

Gu Yancheng rubbed the center of his eyebrows with one arm and opened the quilt with one hand, ready to get out of bed.

As soon as I wanted to get up, I felt heavy in my chest.

A small face stuck to his chest where he didn't know when to open his clothes.

The little white, tender and red face rested on his chest and slept very sweet.

Maybe the wind in the morning was a little cold. The man grabbed the quilt and covered them back.

I feel my lips being rubbed when I sleep comfortably for the rest of my life. I am a little angry and grab the thing rubbing my lips and bite it hard.

"Hum -" a dull hum.

The man stared at the bleeding finger bitten by the rest of his life.

When she was biting hard for the rest of her life, her waist was caught by someone. She turned around and was pressed under her body. She also woke up.

"Mr. Gu... Gu? What do you want? " Staring at the man who was pressing on him in panic.

"Open your mouth and see what you're made of. Why are you so sharp." The man's fingers really pinched her face and pulled it out.

For the rest of his life, he caught a glimpse of his bitten and bleeding hand.

It's over. It was his hand that just bit.

"Mr. Gu, of course my teeth are made of teeth."

"Spread your hands!"

"No!"

"300 million."

The hand covered in the mouth was obediently released, the small mouth was tight, and Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at Gu Yancheng.

"Knock knock -"

"Mr. Gu, get up for breakfast."

"Bite me again and I'll break your teeth."

There is no more life and death. He pursed his lips and shook his head: No, No.

Gu Yancheng stretched out his hand and hit Wu Yusheng with a brain jump. He covered his head and rolled on the bed.

Gu Yancheng was angry and funny when he saw it. The woman behind him just got out of bed suddenly said, "Mr. Gu is a successful man in business. How can he always threaten me with 300 million? I said labor compensation will be labor compensation. Are you too mean to threaten me from time to time?"

What else?

It's nothing to brush him 300 million.

But... She actually bought clothes for Han Chengan and Helian. He was angry when he talked about it.

Turn around and point to the rest of your life.

"Even if you work 24 hours a day for three generations, you can't afford 300 million!"

Seeing Gu Yancheng's arrogance for the rest of his life, he said angrily, "if I pay back 300 million, can't you threaten me again?"

"Bring it." Gu Yancheng pointed to the hands that had no rest of life.

"Don't worry, I'll give it back to you." She borrowed it from the body wrapped in a vest and "sold her kidney." Also give it back to Gu Yancheng to avoid him threatening her with it all day.

300 million?

I'm afraid I don't have ten thousand for the rest of my life.

Throw it on the street and sell it. No man wants it!

A little thing with such a big breath, clean her up slowly when you have time.

At this time in the restaurant.

When the servant was having breakfast, Gu Xiaobao glanced at the master and saw that there was breakfast on the table. His small head was cool and pinned over his head.

Without the rest of his life, he went downstairs, touched Gu Xiaobao's head and sat next to him.

"Xiao Sheng, early."

"Good morning, steamed stuffed bun. The big bag is upstairs. It will come down in a minute." He said happily for the rest of his life.

"Yes, steamed stuffed bun. Your father was very tired last night. Maybe he came down a little late. It doesn't matter. He will come down."

"Yes, steamed stuffed bun, your uncle is right. Your father will come down. He didn't mean to stay up late. He was tired last night because of something important."

After the two finished, they looked at each other and said, "sister-in-law, are we right?"

For the rest of my life, how do you think there are words in Han Chengan's and Helian's words, and they are not generally good words?

Unable to pick out the thorn, I had no choice but to say with a smile, "guys, don't call me sister-in-law. It's not appropriate. Call me the rest of my life."

Gu Yancheng heard the laughter of the restaurant as soon as he came down. He had never seen a woman who could make his second and third children laugh so really.

The man glanced at the smiling woman and was secretly unhappy.

In front of him, he is always smiling in front of other men.

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