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Twenty-two into the main wedding room

No matter how ignorant the reporter is, he is embarrassed to ask again. Such deep kiss marks can indeed show the love between the couple.

At Zheng Group, Zheng Xiaolang received a text message from his mobile phone. As he said to the reporter, everyone thought it was just an accident. The couple said exactly the same thing, because they were too sensitive.

Qingyi's heart slowly began to become cold. Her suicide really affected him. He didn't even bother to call back a comforting call. She knew that he was not cold and ruthless, but that he didn't love her. He didn't love her so he could do it.

She was unintentionally and cruel and didn't love her, so she let herself fend for herself.

"Fenfen, I'll stay for a month. In order to deal with the investigation of those reporters, you don't want our affairs to be said to be a third party to intervene." He patiently comforted Ouyang Fen, who was crying in a grievance.

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"I don't allow it, I won't let you go." She cried so loudly. "Or I'll stay there too." She raised Yingying's tears and immediately softened his heart.

He thought about it and then agreed, "Okay, I'll take you back, you little greedy cat, or if you want to eat seafood, no one will cook it yet." He pinched her nose in love and held her in his arms.

Inside, he gently rubbed his chin against her hair. For some reason, Qingyi's face floated in front of him, and it seemed that the fragrance that made his heart shake, the fragrance was faint, as if he could be drunk

His soul shakes the tenderness he has never had before.

"It smells so good." He stroked and whispered softly.

"It's the smell of perfume. Do you like poison?" Ouyang Fen smiled and fell into his arms. However, he had no idea that the so-called fragrance was completely different from what she said.

Seeing them openly taking over the newlywed villa, Qingyi's heart was so broken that it could no longer be pieced together. Even if he wanted to insult her, he could not bring people home openly. She had already given up, why

They still have to press forward step by step.

"Xiaolang, let's get a divorce." She put the divorce agreement she wrote on his desk.

"I won't agree to the divorce." He was a little panicked for the first time, as if he was about to lose the most precious thing.

"I know that I will hinder your happiness here. I will not want any property of you, please rest assured. Otherwise, you can search my luggage." She put her suitcase on the table in front of him, slowly

Open.

There was something in his deep eyes that made people feel unconscious. He reached out and closed her suitcase hard, "Uncle Zhang put his wife's things back." He picked up the electric bell at home and shouted recently

The housekeeper transferred from the old house.

Looking at his autocracy and domineeringness, a glimmer of hope rose in her eyes.

"Look at this, I won't agree to a divorce within three years." He took out a contract left by his mother from the drawer.

After trembling and carefully reading each item, she realized how delusional she was. It turned out that he was not reluctant to let her go, but because he was afraid that his rights would be deprived of after she left. He loved rights, she knew, but she didn't expect that he would use it.
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