That little face was covered with deep pain, and it seemed that even his heart tightened along with it.
She was his first cup of tea, and the only cup of tea. He used to be too conceited, thinking that it was just a glass of water, and he would forget it after drinking it. However, when he really lost it, he realized that it turned out that this was the first cup of tea.
One love is actually his first love and his only love.
How can a person lose water in his life? He has never thought about it. Xiang Qinglan is his water, which nourishes his life. He has everything, fame, appearance, money, status, women, nothing else.
There is no shortage of them, but he made the lowest mistake. He doesn't understand love.
I care too much, so I ignore it.
Xiang Qinglan bit her lips, biting all the deep pain between her lips, and hers hurt her family even more...
She stood up suddenly and pushed Su Zhetuo's body hard. She kept her head lowered so that Su Zhetuo could not see her expression at this time.
She seemed to be using all her strength to push Su Zhetuo out of her house. She didn't want to see him again, she really didn't want to.
"Lan Lan, what are you going to do? If you want me to go out, no matter what, just let me wear some clothes, okay? How can I go out like this? It's winter now." Su Zhetuo didn't dare to make too strong a move, so he could only
Letting her steps be pushed away step by step, it seemed that she was also leaving her life.
With a bang, the door was closed in front of him, and it was closed hard. Su Zhetuo's face darkened, and he put his hand on the door, but did not open it. Her nostalgia for that person was really heavy.
Just after throwing away his things, she started to hate him. Yes, the moment the door closed, he caught her hatred in her eyes. It was ironic that she hated him.
In the past, he was her husband, but she regarded him as her enemy.
He lowered his head and stared at the yukata on his body. He was still wearing slippers on his feet. He was really embarrassed. He was just thinking about how to go back when the door opened again. His face relaxed instantly. She
She was still worried about him. However, before he was happy for a few seconds, a few clothes were thrown out. The smile that had just risen completely squeezed his face. Those were his clothes.
His clothes, like his person, were thrown out.
"Lan Lan, you forgot to give me pants," Su Zhetuo held up his shirt with his hands, but did not find his pants. He shouted loudly at the door, but this time, he was secretly disappointed.
, that door has never been opened. He waited for half a year and an hour, and was so cold that he almost turned into a green radish. In the end, he had to grit his teeth and put on his shirt, and then he still wore a white bathrobe on his lower body, and on his feet
Wearing a pair of slippers, it was cold outside the winter style. He shivered, and finally walked back to the car he had left aside.
After sitting in the car for a long time, the door still never opened.
This time, her heart was really cruel.
Su Zhetuo didn't know that he thought he just threw away Qing's family, but he never thought that for Xiang Qinglan, this meant losing her home and Qing's home.
Xiang Qinglan sat on the bed and buried her head in her knees. What fell in her hair was a piece of crystal water, which was extremely beautiful, but also extremely cold.
Qing, what should I do? My home has changed, can you still find it?
Qing, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
There was a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen. She quickly raised her head, carefully protected her abdomen, and put a hand under her nose to stop the uncontrollable sadness.
I'm sorry, baby, did I make you sad too?
Facing a room full of strangers, she could only sit like this, letting time pass by all her years. This place has changed, but this place has not changed. She covered her chest, she has not changed yet, not at all.
.
Therefore, Qing will still find them and find their home.
The wind outside hit the window, and with the sound of the car's engine turning on, the high-end private car parked outside the door also drove away. Until the car stopped again, Su Zhetuo got out of the car, with a different expression on his face.
In the gloom of the past.
"Tuo, I have something to come to see you for, why are you back now?" Su Zhetuo arrived before anyone else, and closed his eyes. Why couldn't he come to him anytime but at this time?
"Tuo, you..." Yu Wenchen was about to speak, but when he saw this portrait, he was stunned for a while, then he covered his stomach and laughed, God, is this Su Zhetuo? This Tai
Isn't that ridiculous? He doesn't have any pants on. He looks good on top, but he has a bathrobe on his legs and slippers on his feet. When he walks, half of his calf is exposed. If a woman walks, she must be charming and affectionate.
Maybe there is still a lot of sexiness, that feeling of being exposed but not being exposed, which makes people feel very good when they think of it.
It's just that he is a man, and he seems to be a bit unreadable, because some of his legs have a lot of black hair, and they are not short. And the way he is dressed is really special.
"Shut up, Yu Wenchen," Su Zhetuo said through gritted teeth, every word seemed to have been chewed out by him, but it was obvious that Yu Wenchen didn't buy his fault at all. He was almost hurt internally from laughing.
Su Zhetuo dared to go, which was the most embarrassing thing in his life.
"Yu Wenchen," came the cold warning again, "If you laugh again, I will deduct your salary."
"Just take it, I don't care, I have enough money to spend," Yu Wenchen finally caught the opportunity, but he would not let him go so easily. He should be photographed like this so that he could be used to threaten him in the future.
Su Zhetuo glared at him hard, turned around and walked into his home. Fortunately, only Yu Wenchen saw him like this. The servants had left early, so he was alone in the house.
No, otherwise, he would really be thrown into the Pacific Ocean in disgrace.
He walked into his apartment, and Yu Wenchen followed him. He didn't care at all about his sarcastic words. Only at this time, Su Zhetuo could let him make fun of him. Normally, how could he?
Dare you. He is a superior and a subordinate. He would only pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth unless his mind is abnormal.
Moreover, he is still a tiger who dominates the mountain and has a bad temper.
So if you don’t laugh now, you may not have the chance in the future.