Looking at Ouyang Lingyun's leaving figure, Situ Wen called anxiously.
It was only once a year that I had the opportunity to have dinner with him at the same table. It was at Grandpa's strong request that I lost it.
"Not interested in!"
Just like before, he didn't eat her birthday cake and left without looking back.
It was his own birthday cake, and he didn't even have time to take a bite.
Di Pili didn't even have time to send out the gifts she carefully prepared.
She just said that Ouyang Lingyun was taking revenge on her for tying him up with marriage and children.
When Yihuang Niai's child was born, after DNA verification from three consolation hospitals, it was confirmed that the child was his, and he reluctantly married her.
The wedding was grand, solemn, and luxurious, but the groom never showed up from beginning to end.
The oath-taking ceremony in the Dipili church couldn't end with all the family and friends gathered together, so we had to find an extra to say "I do" on his behalf.
The result is a loveless marriage.
I only know what I am still insisting on, let alone what I am unwilling to give up.
Even though she knew that he had no heart and no feelings, she still refused to let him go.
He never gave a little of his time and energy to her and Xuanxuan.
During the tenth month of my pregnancy, I never received any greetings, and there was no one waiting for me in the hospital bed during the delivery.
For two years, they were more like strangers than husband and wife. She was just his wife in name only.
She has no right to interfere with his work and life.
Ever since she withdrew Situ Bank's funds out of anger, Ling Yun was determined not to use Situ Bank's funds no matter how difficult Sunshine was.
For three years, Ling Yun always remained silent, immersed in work, and excluded her from his world.
Situ Wen is waiting for him to get over the pain.
Ouyang Lingyun is also waiting, waiting for her to voluntarily give up this boring marriage.
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On a moonlit night, the evening breeze blew slowly, giving me a hint of coolness.
媪 pinch洴洴 moxibustion 谿氖War 舴缴 conducting Ы糇约 Bone
It would be a day of leisurely walking around this land.
A strange street in a certain sheath school has a sense of vicissitudes of life, where things seem to be different and people are different.
Lei Hui unknowingly stopped in front of the bar from three years ago.
Fortunately, the ladle brought Huan 銊芊鹇鸷 amaranth and 銊芊耇與 na. It is not a good place to keep "wine".
It is not advisable to keep the fat bag for a long time.
But Qiu Zhuan Lai Mou steps and you stepped in like an R.
Three years ago, the last time I saw my brother was in this bar.
Lian Lian sat in the spot where her brother sat last time, and her little hands touched the table where her brother lay with emotion.
Nothing inside the bar.
The table was full of empty wine bottles, my brother's heartbroken look, and even the pain at that time were still so clear and real.
As if everything happened just yesterday.
My heart was filled with undercurrents, and tears could not help but flow down.
It turns out that after three years of busy work, my heart suddenly became free and quiet, and I could still feel such bone-piercing pain.
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Where have you been?
Why, after so many years, there is no news at all.
It is difficult to punish those who are bad and dirty.
You are the one who controls the wild affairs. How could you leave so cruelly when I finally admit that I love you?
Has your bad thumb always waved evil over me?
Did Xianmo fall in love with Murongzhi and fall in love with their family's money?
Dam Ye Huang Niu
I'll come back and explain clearly, you irresponsible woman!
Ouyang Lingyun was lying on his face, holding the steering wheel with both hands, pursed his lips tightly, his face was calm, but his heart was turbulent like waves.
I remember that the last time I saw the oil bottle was here.
Over the years, he often stood outside the bar, hoping to miraculously bump into her one day.
Longjie = Pirate Japanese heir Chujun
Long Fei Niao Zhen Po Yan Yan Mi Nuo Mu Sha Fu stared at the profile of the woman in a beige trench coat who had just walked out of the bar.
The dam is pushed and dredged.
There was a firm call from Di Tripan. This familiar voice and unique title made Xia Qingqing's body stiffen like a thunderous bite, and her steps stopped.
She turned her head slowly and walked towards her with a smile. Isn't it her brother who has appeared thousands of times in her dreams?!
Wearing a tassel and a silk suit, his whole body exudes the aura of keeping strangers away from him.
His piercing eyes were locked on hers, and there seemed to be some kind of magic that could suck her in completely, making her unable to look away.
Yan Zhenpu walked towards her gracefully, and her calm heart began to beat wildly the moment she saw him.
Looking back at his face, Ouyang Lingyun's heartbeat stopped for a moment.
壵仙尖喰曰
Lei Huang condemns Bianyan and it is not a phantom!
She is taller, fairer, more mature, charming, and charming.
The dim and gorgeous night adds a bit of mystery.
Yan's oil bottle has grown up!
The budding green flower buds bloomed into a gorgeous and charming rose.
The steps were heavy and heavy, and he walked towards the oil bottle step by step.
Xia Qingqing wanted to run away, but her feet were as if they had taken root and couldn't move even half a step away.
Meng Benfeng and Tan Luqiu were afraid of the camera, allowing them to take a good look at each other.
"Are you finally back?"
With the dumplings close at hand, Ouyang Lingyun strangled Qingqing's wrist with all his strength, his voice trembling in disbelief with a trace of sobs.
Her brother's mellow and deep voice, like the greetings and calls from thousands of years ago, strongly shook Qingqing's heartstrings.
Yes, I’m finally back!’
He Nie Zhuanqiu picked up the bag and called it back instinctively in his heart, but he hurriedly took out his sunglasses, put them on calmly, and deliberately lowered his voice and said in an unfamiliar voice.