Their Intriguing Marriage

Maybe it's because of standing a little far away. Lin Bai didn't find it. In Feng Chi's eyes, there were layers of dark sadness. His eyes looked particularly moist, flashing with a moist light, and a layer of fog formed on his long eyelashes.

He took a long breath. His face looked very peaceful. Then he stepped forward and held her tightly in his arms.

"Don't be angry with me, OK? Stop it, OK? What you see is not the truth. I know you don't like Li Qingning. I will try my best to avoid contact with her in the future. Don't be capricious, OK? I know you must be very sick now. I'll take you home

However, life is not a series. It doesn't sound sensational music when it's warm and romantic, and it doesn't let the heroine respond cleverly and meekly when she's holding the heroine overbearing. The bridge in life rarely plays a soft movement when it needs forgiveness and tenderness.

It has plots that can never be guessed.

Lin Bai is still immersed in the high spirited fighting state. She is not only angry at seeing the wrong person in Feng's home, but also his silence and non explanation. She has been dazzled by the anger, and she is still suffering from dysmenorrhea, just like a bloody female soldier.

What she can never tolerate is betrayal and neglect. That indifferent attitude is a kind of blasphemy to her feelings.

In a short time, she put up all the thorns on her body, pushed him away and said, "Feng Chi, you are too self righteous. Who do you think you are? If you want to hang me on one side, hang me on the other side. If you want to find me back and make up, make up. Do you think Lin Bai has to be you? Time will prove everything. This is true. I think we all know that we should not continue to waste time and effort on people who don't care about being unworthy. Do you understand what I said? "

"How can I not care about you? I... "The revolving door kept turning. From time to time, there was a cold wind blowing in through the door. Feng Chi's eyes were red with the wind.

Lin Bai raised his eyes and looked at him. There was a cold light in his dark eyes and a sneer.

He looked down at her eyes and said, "there's a reason why I didn't look for you these two days. I can explain it. But that night, I called you. Why is another man answering the phone? Can you explain it?"

Lin Bai didn't answer and looked at him in silence. There were no waves and emotional ups and downs in his eyes.

They were filled with silence and the vague and noisy music around them. His eyes became more and more red in Lin Bai's silence.

After a while, Feng Chi took a deep breath, but to smile, raised his hand and gently rubbed some sour nose, said: "since you don't want to say it, that's OK."

Looking at the silent Lin Bai in front of him, he suddenly felt strange. He felt tired from the depth of his body. He had hardly closed his eyes to wait by the hospital bed for days. It was like a huge cold current in winter, wrapping him in an instant.

Even if he explained how his father's situation was not optimistic, in her eyes, he was also making excuses. He sounded like a wretch. Just forget it.

He dropped his eyes, nodded gently, and said, "OK, I'll go. You should pay attention to your body. Don't drink during physiological period."

She stood in the same place, biting her teeth, saying nothing. Her nose was sour, and her eyes suddenly felt a sharp tingle. But she controlled it very well, and always looked indestructible.

At the moment when he turned around, she suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and said, "OK, you go, then you give me back the contract I got for you and the cooperation Lin gave you all these years!"

"I'll give it back to you." He didn't look back. Before he went out, his voice was husky by the cold wind outside, so she didn't see him. He became a little scarlet.

If life is a movie, then in such a moment, probably with the sound of very sad music, flowing out from the picture.

Those sad notes, all the sadness and sadness, rendering amplification, and then spread all over the world, but this is the reality.

The reality is that the Christmas lights are still on. When it's near zero, the atmosphere becomes more and more intense. The discount promotion of major shopping malls in the city ushers in the biggest strength of the year. All people are reveling in this evening.

Lin Bai watched Feng Chi walk away slowly and disappear in the heavy snow of Christmas. He raised his hand and straightened the hair scattered on his cheek, and walked out of the revolving door slowly.

She got into the Ferrari parked at the door, and the engine went away after a brief roar.

Feng Chi stood not far away, looking at the direction she left. He thought, this is the woman I have loved for more than five years, this is my love. She started the car with great calmness and left her world with great speed.

He opened his mouth to breathe more cold but sobering air, but he didn't know when the corner of his eyes exuded a little crystal tears. The cold wind was squeezed into his lungs like mercury, and clenched his heart in an instant.

A few minutes after the clock struck at 0 o'clock on Christmas day, Du Zihao got up from his chair and stretched himself a lot. Then he received a call from Lan Qing.

After pressing the answer button, before he had time to complain, he heard Lan Qing's voice full of deep anxiety, "come to the villa immediately, right now." After that, he hung up.

He could not help feeling a little sad. He sat down in his chair and lamented that he had to do research on Christmas Eve and was called upon by unscrupulous capitalists. But at the same time, he did not dare to neglect and packed up his medicine box and walked towards the door.

Let's turn the clock back to half an hour ago. Li Qingning is sitting on the bed with a pillow watching TV. The brooch is on the bedside table beside her hand. She turns her head and looks at it from time to time, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Then Lan Qing came out of the bathroom with only a narrow towel around his waist. Although the air conditioner in the room was warm as spring, his costume was still out of place on this cold snowy night.

Seeing that he was almost red and naked, Li Qingning suddenly burst out laughing and said, "you look like this, especially the statue called..."

Lan Qing, who was going to seduce her, looked a little unhappy at the moment. Then he deliberately made a few movements to highlight his formed muscles, and said haughtily: "don't I look better than those sculptures?"

Li Qingning fell on the bed with a smile, looked at the corner of his mouth, showed a charming smile, and then pulled off the towel.