Chu Shaoyan's fist smashed on the doorframe of his office, and his fingers soon oozed faint blood, which looked a little shocking.
"Shao Yan..."
Xue Huali's body trembled.
"Xue Huili, if you continue to be so crazy, we really only have one way to divorce." Chu Shaoyan looks cold. Finish saying, also no longer look at her one eye, turn round to draw out own arm, leave from her.
If you continue to be so crazy, we really only have one way to divorce
We really only have one way to get divorced
Divorce
Xue Huili suddenly couldn't stand and sat down on the soft carpet of the office. She looked at the back in front of her, and suddenly felt cold in her heart.
In fact, after saying that, Chu Shaoyan regretted it. It is the woman who once loved deeply. Now most of her suspicions are due to her pregnancy. He just let her do it.
but just now, he suddenly can't stand her unreasonable making trouble any more. If it was song Miao, she would not make trouble with herself like this. If it was song Miao
Chu Shaoyan's head suddenly began to ache. He remembered that song Miao had quarreled with him, but in the end, he let her despair little by little, until the last time, when she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to meet with her, she had no more love when she looked at her. It turned out that she pushed her away little by little, until finally she didn't look back
His heart seemed to be crushed by a meat grinder. It was painful to the extreme, but it seemed numb. His face was still dark, just like the coming storm.
……
Qi Jinyan's "I'm Huo Tianqing's girlfriend" still reverberates in Song Miao's ear. There is a familiar smell beside her. Then the man holds her left hand tightly and frowns, "what do you think?"
Song Miao shakes his head. "I didn't expect that Qi Jinyan should be so..."
So what? Song Miao can't find any adjectives to describe it. For a man like Huo Tianqing, he said that if he had never been with Qi Jinyan, he would never have, because he disdained it.
But song Miao is not happy to be coveted by another woman.
The backhand squeezed Huo Tianqing's hand more tightly, then picked it up and took a bite of his hand.
"Disaster water!" She clenched her teeth and spit out the two words.
More and more found next to the man has the potential to do disaster. Attracted a lot of butterflies, do not say, each butterfly is still so difficult!
Huo Tianqing just now also gloomy face, this just cleared up a lot, he squinted at the side of the shape seems to be unhappy woman one eye, in a good mood with a smile twice, start the engine, will drive into the car, "don't worry, she is in my eyes, don't you look good."
"Sweet talk!" In fact, Huo Tianqing is also a man in this secular world!
But the corner of song Miao's mouth still slightly tilted.
After entering the villa, song Miao did not forget to bring the man's bag into the house when he got out of the car.
Huo Tianqing went directly into the bathroom. When he came out, he saw song Miao fiddling with the light blue shirt he had just bought. From his tie drawer, he kept picking the tie to match the shirt.
For him, he is used to a black suit and white shirt, a fixed way of life. He is too lazy to change it, but he did not expect that song Miao would buy him a light blue shirt. Is this tender color suitable for you?
He picked his eyebrows and walked towards the woman sitting in the middle of the big bed.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening and the next step, song Miao just put a dark red tie on his shirt, looked up at the man and said excitedly, "is this a good match?"
But one eye, ran into Huo Tianqing that pair of deep as the eyes of the vast sea.
He was wet all over at the moment, and there was only a bath towel under his belly. The hair only roughly wiped, the forehead hair tip is still dripping. The water drops slide down his angular cheek, fall into his hard and strong chest, and then all the way down through his well-defined belly
Song Miao's face burned slightly.
Even if the two people have been frank with each other for many times, she can't help but see his undisguised figure in the bright light.
Huo Tianqing's eyes touched her slightly red cheek, and a pair of clear eyes instantly sank.
Song Miao just want to do not start, the man tall and tall body has come over, directly sat in front of her. Her figure is petite, but his figure is tall and straight, and their posture is like he encircles her in his arms.
Seems not to see her shyness, the man casually to the matching shirt and tie to see, narrow eyebrows slightly pick, "light look like this, how to know good-looking?"
He sat very close to her, he looked down at her, shallow breathing are dense in the neck beside her. Song Miao's neck became pink. With a light cough, he pretended to be calm and said, "would you like to try it on now?""Good." The man light return way, with respect to took that shirt to rise, put on the body. But he didn't button up. Suddenly, he knelt down in front of him, holding her two hands and putting them on his chest, "button up."
His voice was low with a kind of dumb XG.
Song Miao's face is more red, and his eyes are like the whirlpool of Huo Tianqing's eyes. He looks straight in, as if he can't get out at all.
She didn't dare to look at his joking and smiling eyes again. She glanced at them randomly and quickly buttoned her shirt.
It was really fast, and the button was buttoned up, but when she turned to look at the row of buttons, she couldn't even laugh or cry. Because there is a button on the chest, the left and right sides are not aligned at all
"Miaomiao, you deliberately..."
Like a rush of electric current, song Miao only feels numb and soft. When she wants to say that a man is cheating, she suddenly feels cold. The little suit is peeling off, revealing her white shoulders.
"Wait Wait, Huo Tianqing I I have something else to tell you... " While breathing, song Miao did not forget to keep his head awake. Today, director Fang hasn't told Huo Tianqing about her visit. He always thinks it's better to talk about it.
The man suddenly pushed her down.
"What's the matter?" He obviously had no tendency to stop, and his low voice was hoarse with some desire. His kiss rose from her clavicle, passed her neck, and fell on her lips, tossing and turning.
Song Miao was in a trance. He quickly pushed the man in front of him and panted in a low voice: "today, director Fang came to see me for the project documents signed by former Secretary Yang, but it is estimated that he was looking at your face. Today he apologized to me and said that you said in advance that you would treat me well the last time I was jailed."
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