Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

"Get used to finding your shadow in the crowd and recall those happy days.

But in fact, I understand that I am far away from the former me.

We meet and hug each other, guess and doubt each other, smile and cry.

The strangeness after those exciting feelings, the trust being used.

Tired of not loving, willful miss.

I understand with scars. If I'm serious, I'll lose.

Some people scattered as they walked.

Some things seem to fade.

How many unhappiness no one can understand.

There are many helpless.

Some people forget when they think about it.

Some dream and wake up.

I found that I was too naive and the reality was so cruel! "

The singer's low and sad voice sounded hopelessly in the car. Josie's heart was depressed. She opened the window and looked out of the window. She had never been a sentimental person. She also understood that since she had divorced Jin Zichen, she could not make her heart fluctuate because of anything, anyone or any song.

But she overestimated herself after all. She was a person, not a cold-blooded animal, so in this case, she didn't feel that it was false.

Qiao Siyu didn't look at Jin Zichen, so he didn't see his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of hot tears. He repeatedly wanted to hold back, but the more he thought so, the more disobedient those tears were.

As the heir of the Jin family, Jin Zichen was educated that men would rather bleed than cry, but because of Qiao Siyu, his tears have flowed more than once or twice.

It's no use blaming anyone for what they've become.

He betrayed their marriage and she betrayed his trust.

They are getting farther and farther away, but he just can't let go, unwilling, unwilling and unwilling!

One of his hands held the steering wheel tightly, and the other hand quickly wiped away his tears. He didn't want her to see his tears and think he was cowardly.

The cell phone bell in the bag suddenly rang. Qiao Siyu saw Li mochuan's call and subconsciously looked at Jin Zichen. When he sat in front of him, she couldn't see his face from the rearview mirror, but the back of his head.

"Well... Can you turn off the music? I have a phone to answer."

Qiao Siyu didn't deliberately want to answer Li mochuan's phone in front of Jin Zichen. She knew that if she didn't answer the phone, Li mochuan would call again and again, and then hurried home without stopping. She didn't want to delay his work or let him misunderstand anything, so she had to answer the phone.

As soon as the music stopped, Qiao Siyu connected the phone. Sure enough, Li mochuan's anxious voice came, "why did you take so long to answer the phone?"

"Just in the car, the music is loud, so every time you hear it, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just want to know if you're home?"

Qiao Siyu didn't know whether Qian Yiming had told Li mochuan that the car was broken, so he honestly said, "Xiao Qian's car broke down on the way. He asked someone to repair the car. I took a taxi home when I was too hot. I haven't got home yet."

"Where are you now? Is the taxi safe? Send me the license plate number and the driver's identity information!"

Qiao Siyu turned his head and looked. He was almost at the seaside villa. He said faintly, "well, I'm almost home. Don't worry. Work hard and come back early in the evening."