She cooked bone soup for him for six hours. At this time, it slipped down her face and fell on her front, instantly moistening a large area.

Fortunately, the soup has been airing for a long time, it is not hot, otherwise, Ling Xiaoyou must be scalded.

However, Ling Xiaoyou, who has been splashed with soup, smiles slowly. The smile on her lips is bigger and bigger, and her gentle eyes are full of self mockery.

See, this is Lu Chengli. Only the state officials are allowed to set fire, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

Lu Chengli felt that it was too much after he spilled it. He hesitated. He grabbed the paper on the table and threw it in front of her. "I'm excited for a moment. Please wipe it."

Ling Xiaoyou looked down at the box of drawing paper. In front of other women, he was eloquent and gentle. People who could coax him were very happy. But in front of her, there was only one dry sentence.

However, Ling Xiaoyou still took a piece of paper from it and began to wipe it.

"Don't worry, I I'll go back every month. It won't make you empty. " As if after careful consideration of the important decision with the general, once again in her heart.

Ling Xiaoyou doesn't know whether she loves him or not. She only knows that her heart hurts. This kind of pain is not the first time. Every time the pain comes, she can only curl up and hold herself tightly.

She thought maybe she should have a thick shell. Only in this way can she protect herself better.

She suddenly wanted to break all this and cut off the source of the pain. Why did she just want to be with him? She had to bear the pain again and again.

"Or Forget it. " Ling Xiaoyou holds her right hand in her left hand. It's said that her right hand is the closest end to her heart. She holds her hand, one by one, breaking off the tightly held palm, as if forcing herself to put something down.

"Chengli, there are many people in Nanjiang city who are close to you, and countless people like you. I Forget it. "

When the voice fell, the palm of her right hand was spread out, palm down on the table, and could no longer be closed tightly.

Lu Chengli frowned, "it was so long before, didn't you have nothing to do with it? Besides, which men don't play now? Don't you get used to it a long time ago? "

"Yes, I've been used to it for a long time." She said faintly.

However, it is one thing to get used to it, and another to accept it.

Seeing him hanging out with other women, she is guarding the big house he gave her at home. Please forgive her for not accepting it.

Even though, she didn't know how she had lived like this for so many years.

Now I think it's a blessing that she didn't go mad and explode into a vicious woman to suppress and teach those women.

"Now that we all know it, don't make a fuss. Married, you are my wife. Isn't that what you always want? No matter how many women there are outside, they won't pass you. You can be at ease. " This is the biggest indulgence he can give her.

Ling Xiaoyou smiles. Her pale face seems to be blooming with a pure white lotus. "We are still That's it. " She got up and cleaned up the dishes.

Lu Chengli frowned and watched as she took everything to the sink and began to wash. She was still quiet. When she saw that she had let go, she played hard to get and didn't care.

To him, a woman is a toy. The difference is that this toy is fuller and that one is more delicate. If any toy is not obedient, just hang it for a few days. After a few days, she will be obedient and honest.

Ling Xiaoyou is just a woman, no different from those toys.

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