New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Li Qingqing looked at them like this, both sad and cursing. It's not easy for them to unite in their bedroom, and everyone's relationship is so good that they suddenly have to go. No one is used to it.

However, she could not selfishly interfere with other people's lives, so she had to sigh: "well, it's really troublesome to know that you have to be busy with work, study and love. Go, go."

Zhao Lili could only let go with Li Qingqing and bu Yanlan with her big watery eyes open, and then the three sent Xue miyue down together. She didn't take all the things. They were all simple things needed for life. According to her own meaning, she would come to have a nap at noon occasionally.

Seeing Xue miyue leave in her car, they all have some bad feelings. They may all know that maybe she will never come back and live forever? The four of them can no longer get along as happily as before. After all... People will grow up.

Xue miyue enters Luo zunfan's apartment with her luggage. As soon as she disappears in the door of the apartment, a person comes down slowly in a black Mercedes Benz not far from the apartment.

He stared at the direction of the apartment. His eyes were cold. The girl on the other side looked worried at the man, "brother, are you okay?"

Zheng Yu never thought that so many things had happened in just a few months. Brother fell in love with fake Shen guanyue, and Shen guanyue was really with Mr. Luo.

Zheng Yu is very worried about Zheng Yun's situation. His brother should bear the responsibility for everything that happened in Japan. The young master doesn't intend to let them go free. At this time, his brother came back just to see Xiaoyue. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyue

Zhengyu feels heartache for Zhengyun. His brother has never been happy, and should he fight for him once?

Xue miyue put everything in place and went downstairs to prepare dinner. Although she had to listen to Yang Kuan's work report while cooking, she was still happy like a little woman.

"You are invited to the Municipal Youth Entrepreneur conference next month... And the United States can't get rid of it. I'll arrange time for you without delaying your school... Do you want to say hello to the school?"

"No need... Wait a minute, I have a phone." Xue miyue put down the seasoning bowl in her hand. There is a flat plate on the cooking table next to her. On the flat plate is Yang Kuan's face. They are video handing over their work.

She picked up her cell phone and saw that there was no recorded number. Although she hesitated, she still picked it up, "hello?"

A few seconds later, Yang Kuan saw that the little boss, who had a happy and satisfied face and was usually stable and heavy, suddenly changed his face, wiped the water on her hand on the apron, and she strode to the other side. Yang Kuan felt that something should have happened to her?

I just don't know whether it is related to the company. Yang Kuan kept silent and tried not to disturb her.

Xue miyue came to the window. After she was sure Yang Kuan couldn't hear it, she whispered, "rain?"

"Yes, Xiaoyue, it's me. I'm back from England... Are you okay?"

"I'm... Very good." Xue miyue's cold eyes looked out the window at the city center where the night had fallen. Zheng Yu, how could she suddenly call?

Does she know that she and Zhengyun have broken up?

"I... I heard what happened to you. Xiaoyue, can I see you?"