Why would she make lunch for him and report every day?
Why did she ask him for help?
Why did she agree to his marriage proposal?
Why did she marry him?
He couldn't figure out so many questions, and he felt his heart ached, and all of them put together told him one thing: she, Shen Jingxue, must have married him for money!
He couldn't find a reason to believe her, and he couldn't find a reason to believe himself. He doesn't know what to do! As soon as he saw her kissing another man, he panicked and his heart ached. He really didn't want her to marry him for money! Why? Why do all the women around him love money more than him? Why?
"Hey, I want to check the card number is" Hou Qing picked up the phone, and he was going to check how much the credit card he gave her was used.
Fifty thousand! She spent 50,000 yuan in less than a week after marrying him? He slumped on the chair, so powerless, the blood in his body seemed to be drained. She is really a gold digger! For money, she can probably do anything
"Husband" Jingxue quietly opened the door of the study, and leaned weakly on the door frame. It is said that this way can display her feminine charm
"Why didn't you knock on the door? Who allowed you to come in? Get out!" He didn't want to see her, and he didn't want to think about the pain he had suffered. If Peng Luoman gave him a big blow, then what Shen Jingxue gave him would be The fatal blow
"I" Liangxue timidly wanted to speak, but was interrupted by him.
"What are you? Have you forgotten that there is a stipulation in the contract that you must give each other absolute freedom?" Hou Qing angrily stood up from the chair, damn, why is she dressed like this? Does she use her body to make money? Is it the first time for her and him? Although there is redness, there is no guarantee that it is not surgery. He was completely driven mad by jealousy and heartbreak, and he didn't know what he was doing
"I'm sorry" Although she didn't know why, seeing him so angry, Liangxue flinched and apologized. But how can he say that? Fortunately, she wanted to destroy the contract just now, but he actually proposed a contract with her?
"Is it useful to say I'm sorry? From today on I will sleep in the study!" He angrily stepped forward to push her away, and hugged the silk quilt in the bedroom.
Liangxue stared at him blankly, and suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse. contract? Yes, they are fake marriages! Didn't he see her efforts at all? Is he still the same Hou Qing who woke him up for breakfast in the morning?
God, how long have they been married? Less than a week, only six days!
Her heart hurts, it hurts! Maybe it's time to go to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow, maybe she really has a heart attack, that's why her heart hurts so much
"Hou Qing, I" Back in the bedroom, Liangxue grabbed Hou Qing who was about to go crazy.
"Get out, I don't want to see you!" Another woman who hurt herself! Damn it! Hou Qing, why are you still so stupid, you still believe what women say, women are all tigers, tigers that eat people without spitting out their bones! He pushed her away and walked back to the study. Seeing her coming in after him, he was cruel, pushed her hard, and slammed the door with first-class sound insulation.
Liangxue didn't notice, and was pushed down to the ground violently, tears streaming out instantly. Woohow could he treat her like this? How can he? She loves him!
I don't know how long I cried in the huge living room, but Hou Qing never came out. Liangxue went back to the bedroom sadly, looking at the red marriage certificate. As if laughing at her stupidity, the red was so dazzling that it hurt.
Looking at the diary under the drawer, she remembered that she hadn't kept a diary for a long time. She always thought that she didn't need a diary anymore, because she could remember everything, and she found true love. But now she realized that she was wrong, and it was very wrong. She took a pen and wrote down everything that happened and her mental journey. Every time she wrote a word, her heart ached so badly that tears almost blurred the handwriting. God! How did she cry so much?
At noon the next day.
Liangxue plucked up the courage to knock on Hou Qing's door, and when he got up in the morning, he had already left. Could it be that he didn't want to see her so much? Her heart still aches
"Please come in." Hou Qing's gentle voice came out of the door panel through a gust of air-conditioning.
"It's time to eat." Liangxue didn't dare to call him husband anymore, and she didn't know why he was so angry, it's better not to provoke him.
"Leave it alone." He calmed down a lot and no longer embarrassed her, but he didn't want to pay attention to her either.
"Oh." Liangxue took a deep look at him, put down the lunch box as she said, and took theI took out a sheet in it and said: The sun is full of beauty, and the flowers contain smoke, and the moon is full of sorrow and sleepless. Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Column, and the Shuqin wanted to play the mandarin duck strings. This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze, recalling that you are far away across the blue sky, the waves of the past are now a fountain of tears. I don't believe my concubine's heartbroken, so I come back to get Mingjing's money.
It also read at the end: I'm sorry, I don't know where I offended you, please forgive me. Closed the door.
?After going downstairs and giving Sister Yuan a weak smile, Jingxue walked out of the office without looking back. Outside was the scorching sun that is common in summer, but her heart felt so cold. Why can't even the summer sun shine into her heart and warm her heart? The days passed like this, and the Tang poems on the note had become Xu Zhimo's love poems in modern times.
When he came, I hadn¡¯t been born yet, and the sun had been shining on me for fifteen years. I was just lucky, but I still didn¡¯t know the slightest bit of sorrow. Suddenly, one day when I loved and hated at the same time, my heart felt itchy. It's all right, I'm not involved, it was the first time in my life that I was fooled, some people said I was hurt, you touch my chest, I was not born when he came, what happened to falling in love with him?
The moment this morning was so sweet. I only want you, and I forget everything when I have you. I don¡¯t think about anything and am shameless, because I have everything.
I am happiest when there is no third person with you. It doesn't matter if you sit and talk, or walk, or go shopping. I have never been to Changdian, but there is no way of sweetness like today; love is licorice, and this bitter world will be more delicious without it.
Liangxue didn't know what she was writing anymore, but he still didn't respond to her A few days later, Liangxue started writing poems by foreign poet Tagore again.
The furthest distance in the world is not between my life and death.
Instead, I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.
Instead, they knew they loved each other, but they couldn't be together. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com