Lu Man was a simple-minded person, but Jin Chengjun's sudden change made her think only of this one. Did he have another woman?
But they've only been married for less than a month.
Jin Chengjun sneered sarcastically. It must be said that Lu Zhongping protected this precious daughter too well and raised her too innocently.
However, is there another woman?
"If you think so, maybe it will be easier." He tilted his head slightly and said
Lu Man was stunned and watched him disappear at the door. He couldn't help but burst into tears and threw all the pillows on the bed to the ground.
Jin Chengjun has changed, he has become so strange, he has become completely unknown to her, and he has become so scary!
Grievance and panic surrounded her and made her breathless. Lu Man just wanted to find an outlet to vent.
It would be great if you were not married!
Such a thought flashed through Lu Man's mind, and she was so frightened that she raised her head from her knees.
How could you have such an idea?
How much she loves him, how much she wants to live with him for a long time, the world can be a lesson, the sun and the moon can shine, how could she have such an idea?
It's just that before they got married, they were as good as each other, but they couldn't accept the change of being so different, that's all.
Lu Man was fighting here, but Jin Chengjun was sitting in the study, with a cigarette between his fingertips and a photo in his other hand.
There was very little smoke, covering the photo, which was a bit blurry. The face of the girl who was as beautiful as an elf in the photo was also a bit blurry. Jin Chengjun was heartbroken and quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.
"I forgot, you don't like my smoking," he murmured to the girl in the photo, "I didn't forget on purpose, and I didn't forget you, Qingqing, I won't forget."
He emphasized again. However, no matter how much he emphasized, he still could not ignore the fact. The face of the elf in his mind was indeed a little blurrier than before.
Intermittent crying came from far and near, coming through the crack in the study door. Jin Chengjun was a little irritated. He picked up the cigarette again, saw the photo, but put it down again.
He glanced in the direction of the door, pursed his lips, closed his eyes slightly, and every detail of the two of them getting along emerged.
Jin Chengjun's hand touched the photo on the table. It was cold, and he couldn't help but trembled. His phoenix eyes opened suddenly, and they regained their clarity and sharpness.
Picking up the photo again, he said to the person inside: "I did nothing wrong, right? Qingqing, who told her to be the daughter of that old pervert?"
