Chapter 487: The extra husbands are not human! 141
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Chapter 487: Extra, husbands are not human! 141
Extra, husbands are not human! 141
It turns out that love is so tortured and heartbreaking. No matter what time and space it is, love is the eternal theme of people.
There was a white cloud floating over in the distance. The shape was very similar to an airplane, which made her think that she had returned to the time and space of the 21st century.
She was thinking, if she hadn't traveled through time, what would she be doing now? Continue filming non-stop, or win a million-dollar lottery, or be spotted by a big director, or meet a handsome guy, and then have a good time
Let's talk about love...
Why is she still looking forward to the feeling of love so much? Isn't it because she is not hurt enough by love?
This reminded her of Feng Qijun again. He was always so kind to everyone, everyone liked him so much, and he would never do anything to hurt others. But she hurt him cruelly. When he knew that she
She will never forget the hurt look in his eyes when it was Liu Qingcong.
"Wherever the fallen leaves will go with the wind, only a beautiful scene will be left in the sky. The once-flying figures, like angel wings, streak across my happy past. Where love once came, the fragrance of yesterday still remains, that
The familiar warmth..." She leaned against the big tree and closed her eyes, unable to help but sing her favorite love song.
Suddenly bursts of applause rang out, Liu Qingcong opened her eyes and saw Feng Shichiro sitting there on a big tree opposite and looking at her with a smile.
Liu Qingcong's elegance was wiped out by him, she glared at him and said coldly: "Didn't anyone tell you that it is rude to interrupt other people's thoughts like this?"
"I just think your singing is so beautiful. If you don't say it out loud, I will feel very depressed." Feng Shichiro's smile did not change.
"Don't think that I will forgive you if you praise me a few times. Don't bother me. I'm not in the mood to play with you today." Liu Qingcong closed her eyes again. She just wanted to be quiet now, and have a good quiet time.
"But you have been like this for several days, do you want to continue like this?" Feng Shiqilang saw that she was dull and silent all day long, and he was secretly worried for her.
"I'm not yours, and you don't have to worry about my affairs." Things that should come didn't come, but things that shouldn't come came. Liu Qingcong's mood was just like the weather in autumn and winter, getting more and more irritable.
Feng Shiqilang felt a sense of loss, and said with a wry smile: "Forget me meddling, I won't care about your business from now on."
