Mr.Qin is too deep into the love: my wife, I lose!

The car rushed in front of them. Qiao Wenyang was frightened and pulled to the side of the road by him. During the struggle, her high heels leaned aside, her ankles hurt, and everything in her hands fell to the ground.

Her back was suddenly thrown on the rough Wutong tree trunk by Gu Peilin.

The bulge hit her back and made her pale with pain.

Gu Peilin's waist was pressed down towards her, holding Qiao Wenyang's face and trying to kiss her.

The smell of tobacco emitted by men swept in, which was different from the faint taste of pine nuts on Qin Shijin.

When his lips touched Qiao Wenyang's side face, she raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

There was a slight numbness in her palm, and there was a clear sense of pain on her palm.

Gu Peilin didn't expect that Qiao Wenyang would do it.

Slightly sideways, a slight heat came out of his mouth, with some fishy and sweet taste.

She looked at Gu Peilin with slightly red eyes and said coldly between her teeth, "scum! Gu Peilin! Forcing women is fun? Very proud? I said, I don't need you to get close to me. Gu Peilin, I have a new beginning. At the beginning, you didn't want to take me away. Someone was willing to give me a warm harbor."

"Do you really have other men? Huh?" he asked gnashing his teeth.

His eyes were tight and looked at her, "but it's only five years. Have you really been with other men?"

"But it's only five years? How do you know there won't be anyone for so many days and nights? Where is the relationship between men and women so troublesome? If you like it, they'll be together. They're adults. It's appropriate to do anything."

She pushed him away and endured the pain in her ankle to pick up things.

Looking at the things he just took, he must not be able to ask for them, but fortunately, Qin Shijin won't come back anyway.

She picked up the bag, picked up the garbage again, limped to the garbage can, put things on it and looked back.

Gu Peilin looked at her slender and straight calf. Did she just hurt it?

Following up, Gu Peilin thought of what had just happened. In the end, he was anxious.

Hurt her.

"..." a dark shadow pressed down in front of him. Qiao Wenyang walked around to go. Gu Peilin stopped her, "get out of the way."

"You hurt your foot. How do you get to the subway station?" he asked with lowered eyes. "Get in the car and I'll take you back."

He wanted to hold her.

Qiao Wenyang shook his head indifferently, "No need, Gu Peilin, you have a fiancee, and I have... Boyfriend, no matter what the relationship was in the past, now we should not meet and contact again, which will cause unnecessary misunderstanding and increase each other's trouble. I'm very calm now, I'm very satisfied, so don't come to me again. If you meet me in the future, it's all as if you don't know each other. You can do very well Well, like five years ago, didn't you do well? "

She stabbed him anyway.

Gently smiled, "so you don't need to take me back, or I can call my wife and ask him to pick me up. However, he works hard and doesn't need to. I can take a taxi back. It's getting late. I'll go back and cook for him. Bye!"

She saw a taxi coming not far away.

Reached out and stopped the car.

She said this on purpose in order to completely disconnect.

How can a woman who has been with other men attract other people's attention? She doesn't want her secret to be exposed.

Gu Peilin's heart has been pierced into a sieve by her words, bleeding.

“……”

lover.

It sounds as if they have lived together.

Qiao Wenyang liked to study delicious food at that time. She would tolerate each other with all her kindness, which is now given to other men.

Qiao Wenyang, you did it on purpose!

It's impossible that there's a roar in his head.

"Warm yang." before Qiao Warm Yang got on the bus, he grabbed her hand, his eyes flushed, and the blue tendons around his neck jumped, "you said this to stimulate me and make me regret?"

"No, Gu Peilin..." she said slowly, considering her words, crying and laughing, "do you think it's necessary for me to weave any lies to stimulate you? Do you think it's necessary for me, Qiao Wenyang?"

She was helpless. "You are really not that important. Gu Peilin, a lie needs countless lies to round. Do I want countless lies to deal with you in the future?"

She sneered.

Qiao Wenyang's white face is as white as lanolin jade, with some peach blossom color and slight red. The whole body exudes a kind of vitality and happiness.

That kind of happiness from the inside out can't be pretended.

So... He really doesn't matter.

Gu Peilin clearly realized that she had been completely thrown out of the world.

He gave a sudden shock.

dyspnea.

"Gu Peilin, it's not necessary. I want to live a simple, simple life. Let go and stick to the past. It's boring. You may not like it, but you just feel sorry for your conscience."

After seeing his dull eyes, Qiao Wenyang opened the door and sat in.

Some pain can't be forgotten. If you hurt yourself clearly, you have to believe again.

One is stupid, the second is stupid.

Gu Peilin stood on the roadside for a long time. In her mind, she was still the figure of her determined departure. She suddenly thought of the rainy night five years ago. Did she feel the same when she left?

He regretted it, really.

With her fingers pinching her palm, Zhen Jinwei's phone kept calling in. Looking at the phone, Gu Peilin thought of something crazy, smashed her mobile phone on the ground, got in the car and drove out crazily.

Along the way, the wind blew in quickly from the window. Gu Peilin bit his cigarette end and drove the car very fast. He wanted to catch up with Qiao Wenyang and looked everywhere in the staggered traffic flow.

I can't wait to keep running and get back five years.

She just smiled indifferently.

That cold word.

It made him miserable.

How can she, can only dare, fall in love with other men? Wash clothes and cook for other men! Like a wife?

How can you turn around and fall in love with others without your permission?

But Gu Peilin couldn't find Qiao Wenyang's trace in the traffic flow. He mixed into the vast traffic flow. Gu Peilin thought of what Qiao Wenyang had just said.

... they will not look back, nor will they come back.

Once you go away and go far, it's really difficult to find it back.

***

Night fell quickly.

After the sunset sank slowly, the twilight four harmonies gradually swallowed the whole Xiangcheng city. One by one, the lights of various colors lit up brightly, illuminating the city, making no difference with the day.

The noise of the day continues, and it adds a kind of night breath and charm to the night.

If described, Qin Shijin is a white rose, while Qi Yuchen is a wild and flirtatious red rose. The word Sao is not against him.

In the evening, they changed places. Qi Yuchen called a lot of people and wrapped up the bar. A group of peripheral models and little stars came.

Qi Yuchen ran to the stage with a guitar in his hand, danced and sang, grabbed a model, pushed it with his body, hooked the skirt around the woman's waist and touched it down. He said something in her ear and waited for him in the evening.

Then he pushed the woman away.

Tao Bei always looked at the stage clearly, drinking one cup after another.

When he got down, Qi Yuchen was sweating all over. When he untied his shirt, he revealed a sexy and strong chest. After sitting down, he saw Qin Shijin sitting on the sofa, drinking indifferently and watching others make trouble.

The night in the bar is low, the lights are dim, and the atmosphere is very good. There are indescribable pictures in the sofa in the corner next to it.

Qi Yuchen put Qin Shijin on his shoulder, clinked a glass of wine for him, and asked, "you really don't like those young models? You can't see those young models, but those female stars are not bad, can you see others?"

Qin Shijin looked up and drank another cup of foreign wine. There was some wine on top. In fact, his drinking capacity was not very good. On weekdays, he would touch some for entertainment.

Qi Yuchen pointed to the woman drinking not far away and wearing a white skirt. "That girl just made her debut. She is 24 years old and played a youth campus play. What a fresh and beautiful little flower. She has been looking at you all the time. Aren't you moved?"

Put Qi Yuchen's hand down. Qin Shijin didn't squint and wasn't moved. "I'm not interested."

Qi Yuchen's temperament is always unrestrained. He always wants to do what he wants.

Qi Yuchen probably never made it clear that when he looked at women, he never looked at his face. There were many beautiful women, but he had an empty appearance. He grew up in a famous family. He attended a lot of wine parties. He never saw any kind of women. He was gentle, affectionate and romantic.

At that time, she was really gentle, slim and graceful. When I first saw her, it was because she was playing piano music in a white skirt.

Hearing the music, he fell in love with the girl playing the piano and naturally got together.

He drank some wine, and the music inside made him deaf and wanted to accelerate the blood circulation of his body, which made people hot and dry all over.

He put down his glass and poured a glass of wine. His mind had drifted away. He looked down and saw that it was nine o'clock. At this time, Qiao Wenyang should have finished cleaning up and went upstairs to review his books.

The picture of her sitting under the night light reciting words carefully came to his mind.

He was absent-minded for a moment, took his clothes and wanted to get up.

Qi Yuchen asked, "where are you going?"

"It's late. Go back and put it on my account." he said. "Don't call so many people at the next party. It's too noisy and noisy. I want to spend my birthday quietly with the people I care about."

"Do you want to go back so early? Have you set up access control at home?" Qi Yuchen dragged him back. "Do you think I asked you to pay the bill? Young master Jin, I think for your whole life. You must seriously consider one of so many women. Otherwise, who do you want to spend next year? Qiao Wenyang?"

"Why not?" he glanced at Qi Yuchen lightly.

Qi Yuchen only stared at him for a long time.

I feel like I have nothing to say.

He can't stand it.

say, "Qin Shijin, aren't you afraid of being stabbed in your spine? You don't want to lose face? That woman may be good, but she has had children for other men, which can't be accepted by our family. The woman who wants to marry you must be innocent in family and emotion. Can you bear that your wife has been slept by other men? Our family also values women's chastity very much , you have to make sure your seed is your own. Isn't it? "

Li Jiazhen is not a person with special family views, but she is innocent and has no history.

Otherwise, I don't know how to say myself behind my back.

Qi Yuchen can't stand it.

A man can't stand it.