The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

A girl from every family doesn't plan to get married.

This is a rare thing in this era.

Zhao Jingmiao shook her head with a wry smile. "Anyway, I won't get married. You know what that means. As for why?"

Zhao Jingmiao said of the pain that flashed here, "don't force me, I don't want to say."

"You go, don't come later."

She said and let the door out.

This means that it is obvious to let him go.

Qian Bao looked at her like that and thought for a while. He still washed the unfinished dishes in his hands, turned off the fire of the gas stove on the stove, and looked at her with her head pinned. "The chicken soup in the casserole should be almost drinkable."

It should have been better to stew for a while, but he was afraid that something would happen if she forgot to turn off the fire.

Zhao Jingmiao didn't speak.

Qian Bao glanced at her again. Then he walked out of the kitchen and saw that she hadn't had time to move a few chopsticks on the table. "I'll go first. You can eat quickly."

When the door closed, Zhao Jingmiao collapsed against the wall and fell to the ground.

Tears had already flowed down his cheeks, and he bit his lips without crying.

There is a feeling called predestination.

That's her.

I don't know how long I sat on the ground and cried. Zhao Jingmiao slowly got up from the ground and looked at the table he prepared.

Sit down and eat with chopsticks.

The food has been cold for a long time, but she still eats so delicious.

My mouth is full, but my tears still flow down again.

Now, she had no scruples, put down her chopsticks and lay on the table crying.

But I don't know. At the door, Qian Bao closed the door and didn't leave.

Standing at the door, I have been smoking, one by one.

Suddenly, I heard a sad cry inside.

At first, there was some depression, but later, there was no depression. It was uncomfortable to cry.

Qian Bao's heart is even worse.

Why on earth?

Obviously, he can feel that Zhao Jingmiao doesn't hate him either, but why on earth did she push herself away?

Qian Bao felt that he must find out the reason, otherwise, he might never want to hold a beauty back in his life.

Hold your hand for a long time, think about it, or put it down.

Until the cry in the room became smaller, and then turned into a sob in the back, and couldn't hear it anymore, Qian leopard silently left Zhao Jingmiao's home.

Gu Lingling was at work when she suddenly heard that someone was looking for him outside. Who did she think it was? As a result, she saw Qian Bao sitting in the reception room.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he wanted to smoke, but due to the no smoking words on the wall, he didn't smoke.

"Are you looking for me?" Gu Lingling asked him.

"I want to know what happened to her before." Qian Bao asked bluntly, "she said she wouldn't get married in the future. Can you tell me why?"

Qian Bao also wanted to investigate Zhao Jingmiao's affairs, but he didn't want to wait. After thinking for a long time, he came to ask Gu Lingling.

"Didn't she and Lei Xingjun get engaged?" Qian Bao said, "what's the reason why they didn't get married?"

Qian Bao thought that there must be a reason why Zhao Jingmiao didn't marry Lei Xingjun.

And this reason must be related to her refusing herself now.

Gu Lingling looked at Qian Bao with some surprise.

This man is so perceptive.