My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

Chu Qian was surprised at the speech. She tightened her eyebrows and looked gloomy. Chu Chu asked pitifully, "don't you even want to accompany me?"

He said he liked her. Did Ding Lun like her like this?

Really like a person, willing to live and die for each other, and willing to pay everything for that person. Ding Lun's reaction made her wonder whether the man really liked her.

"I'm married, so I can't accompany you." Lundin dropped this sentence and got on the bus.

Chu Qian's pretty face sank.

She could see that Ding Lun was not joking. He decided not to see her again. How could this be?

Before thinking about it, she took a step forward, grabbed Ding Lun's hand, looked brightly and said, "if you divorce, I'll be with you!"

Ding Lun looked at her for a long time. Mo Ming remembered that Wen Tingting didn't care about him.

"Do you like me?" Ding Lun asked softly.

Chu Qian didn't say anything. Like Ding Lun's lie, she can't tell it, but she knows that she can't convince Ding Lun this time, and she won't have a chance to destroy it in the future.

"You don't like me, but you want to be my woman? Not long ago, when I chased you, you said don't call you again, and you also said you don't like me. It's still in your ears. Is the world changing or people's hearts changing?" Ding Lun drew a ironic smile.

At the moment he closed the door, he took another look at Chu Qian, who was stunned in place, and drove away.

Even if the car drove far away, he could still see Chu Qian standing in situ, as if petrified.

Chu Qian returned to consciousness for a long time. She came into the house feebly.

The person she likes marries Shi Zui, but the person who claims to like her also marries. Maybe she is destined to be a loser.

The next night, she still didn't believe in evil and called Ding Lun, but Ding Lun didn't answer.

In fact, Dylan pressed mute.

He went back to bed. Wentingting would wait for him to sleep with him on weekdays. He hasn't slept with him in recent days.

Although he can't peep into Wen Tingting's inner world, he knows that this is the performance of Wen Tingting's alienation from him.

On the third day, he decided to have a frank talk with Wen Tingting.

He volunteered to send Wen Tingting to work and took the initiative to mention his affair with Chu Qian: "don't you have anything to ask about the lace news about me and Chu Qian?"

Wen Tingting didn't expect Ding Lun to take the initiative to mention it.

No wonder he insisted on sending her to work today. Unexpectedly, he wanted to talk about it.

She shook her head slowly, "No."

She and Ding Lun did have a tacit understanding in bed, but Ding Lun never promised her that she would live alone from now on.

A marriage certificate doesn't represent anything, and she doesn't devote herself wholeheartedly, so it's not so difficult to accept.

Ding Lun had expected that she would have such an answer. He straightened his color and said, "although you don't want to ask, I still want to make it clear that Chu Qian sent her home because she was drunk and I was afraid of her accident. There was no ambiguous relationship between me and her, and there was no excessive intimacy."

Wen Tingting gently pulled the corner of her lips: "you don't have to tell me this."

Ding Lun is a person who doesn't care about anything. He is a poisonous mouth for both men and women and is not afraid of stabbing people.

But Chu Qian's phone call can let him leave home in the middle of the night and send Chu Qian back, which shows that Chu Qian still has a certain weight in his heart.

Of course, she doesn't want to tell the story because it's boring.