My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

Chu Qian didn't catch up this time and watched Lu go away with her car.

Therefore, Lu Sui doesn't like Shi zuizu, but because Jinxiu hotel is inseparable from Shi zuizu?

The truth made her happy.

As long as Lu Sui doesn't really like Shi zuizu, it proves that she has hope and stands on the same line with Shi zuizu.

If she can help Lu Sui get the splendid hotel, doesn't it prove that she is more valuable than Shi Zui?

The idea flashed away and she was frightened herself.

How did she get so bad? She didn't dare think about it before. Now, in order to please Lu Sui, she actually moved such an idea. Such Chu Qian felt very strange to herself.

But is it worth fighting for the people you like?

If you can hold hands with Lu Sui and grow old, you must be very happy.

What is more fortunate than being with the man you love forever?

Chu Qian knows that she is weaving a beautiful dream in which she and Lu Sui are involved. If one day her dream comes true, she will have no regrets in her life.

**

Time seems meaningless to Shi Zui.

Strange to say, during the period when she and Lu Sui separated, although she would be unwilling, she didn't feel empty. After all, she has two children and so many people who love her.

Even if Lu Sui broke up with her, he lived in the same sky with her.

However, after Lu Sui's accident, she seemed to have no goal in life. Her only idea was to raise the two children well, let them grow up well and see them start a family.

There is nothing else to ask for.

Is this an empty heart and hopeless life?

Today, she was very anxious. There was a traffic jam all the way, which made her temporarily change her route to the apartment building.

When she went to the apartment block, it was already 7 p.m.

The elevator went from top to bottom, and she stayed numb.

The elevator door opened and Shi got drunk into the elevator.

When she reached the floor and got out of the elevator, she caught a glimpse of a man coming out of another apartment on the same floor. The man did not laugh harshly, and his side face was bright and dark under the light and shadow, which set off the firmness and coldness of his face.

She looked at it in a daze, her tears blurred her eyes, and unconsciously took two steps forward. The name "Lu Sui" was stuck in her throat. Her lips moved, but she couldn't call the name out.

The man seemed to finally feel that someone was looking at him. He turned his eyes. When he saw Shi Zui, his eyes lit up: "little Zui? Why are you here?"

Shi Zui watched him walk quickly towards himself. When he stood in front of him, the tears in her eyes had been taken back and her expression had returned to normal.

Of course he is not Lu Sui.

Lu Sui is dead. She took Lu Sui back from a foreign country and watched him be buried.

No matter how much the man looks in front of him, he is not Lu Sui.

"Did you investigate me and know that I live here?" Lu Sui followed Shi Zui and was not affected by her indifference: "I suddenly felt that we were very lucky. It seemed that we could meet everywhere, didn't you say?"

Shi Zui didn't answer. She opened the door and didn't close it.

Lu Sui pestles at the door for a while, but he still doesn't dare to go in for fear of being beaten by Shi Zui.

But Shi Zui didn't close the door. Does that mean he can go in and have a look?

After several considerations, he finally summoned up his courage and walked into the apartment.

He looked around and sighed, "it's nice here."