Qingge finished writing these words, and then waited.
After waiting and waiting, I didn't wait for Fengli Ye to have a follow-up.
She raised her head and glanced at him: "What else?"
"What else is there?" Feng Liye had already taken the so-called Heli Book, dried it, and put it away carefully.
"That's it?" Is it too simple and perfunctory?
It's not like she hasn't signed a letter of separation before, and that's not how the letter of divorce was written.
"As long as you have the idea, what are you doing with so many worries?"
Feng Liye is in a better mood now.
He pulled her up and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" She was still a little dizzy, the smell of alcohol was getting heavier and heavier, and her steps were almost unsteady.
At this time, I wanted to lie down and sleep.
"Keep drinking." The night is so beautiful and the mood is so happy, of course I want to drink.
"I don't want to drink, I want to sleep..."
"Then don't blame me for not keeping my promise." It was agreed that if I don't write and leave the book, I will ask her.
Now that she has written a book with Li, he should be a little more gentleman and not take advantage of others' danger tonight.
Seeing her drunken appearance and continuing to stay in the room, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions.
If he really wants it, when he wakes up tomorrow, this woman will blame him for being despicable.
Hearing these words, Chu Qingge's neck felt chilly.
Although she is a little confused, it does not mean that she is stupid.
If you don't keep your promise, does that mean you have to do something to her?
As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't help but shudder.
Drink... or drink at a bar, and you can sleep on the roof.
That night was really different, and they said many things that they had never said before.
Qingge couldn't help but talk about Long Qian's matter.
In the end, I don’t know how much I drank. In short, I was so drunk that my memory was completely fragmented.
When I woke up, I had a splitting headache.
Beside him, there was someone breathing evenly.
Qingge opened her eyes slightly, and what came into her eyes was his unparalleled handsome profile.
The headache gradually eased, and she looked at the man beside her.
Listening to his even breathing and feeling his strong heartbeat, suddenly my head no longer hurt so much, and my wandering heart seemed to have settled down.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with him. His emotions had been going back and forth recently, and she knew that the biggest reason was the unknown poison in him.
Maybe the poison suppressed his feelings for her, but he seemed to gradually start to care about her again.
Now, sleeping in his arms and feeling his breath, Qingge didn't know how to deal with this feeling.
It's unfair to be cold-hearted and cruel to judge him.
When he was not bewitched, he was devoted to her wholeheartedly.
However, if she allowed herself to sink completely, she was afraid that she would still be used by him in the end.
After all, even he himself can't control his current emotions.
She was also very confused.
I want to love, but I don’t dare to love. After all, there are too many people’s fate of life and death behind my back.
Does he also know about her entanglement?
Qingge lowered her head and rested her head on his chest.
While he is still awake, be quiet and feel his strength and aura.
If it stays like this forever, the years will be peaceful.
But who can be so peaceful forever?
...that day after Feng Liye woke up, she went out looking very busy.
For the next three days, Qingge didn't see him again until three days later.
We met again, actually in the court hall of Southern Jin Dynasty...
