Song Shengsheng was packing his luggage happily, but now he became a little crying person again.
If Fu Cheng speaks a little more seriously, she will feel wronged.
She was not like this before. When she first wanted to hook up with Fu Cheng, she could smile every day when facing his cold face.
Even though he was very ruthless and unmoved by his ruthlessness.
I would only whisper in my heart, this person is so fierce, this person is so cold.
And if you don’t want to give up, you can still run to him as if nothing happened the next day, show the brightest smile to him with a thick face, and ask him if he had slept well last night, had he eaten enough, and if he had missed her in the past two days.
Maybe in the past two years, she rarely needs this.
After getting married, Fu Cheng said little as before.
But he will take the initiative to get close to her, do a lot of things for her, and rarely talk to her in such a serious tone.
“Xiaochi wants to follow me, I can support him.”
“We both have to belong to me, and you will send half of your salary in the future.”
“You go and refund my train tickets and I will not go back with you.”
Hearing this, Fu Cheng’s heart trembled and his fingers curled up in pain.
His face was slightly pale, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line. He moved his lips and said resolutely: “No.”
Fu Cheng came forward to hug her. He hugged her tightly, spoke slowly, spoke clearly, and had a firm attitude: “Don’t separate.”
The man almost breathed in his breath when he heard what she said.
When I breathed, my chest felt hurt.
Fu Cheng grabbed her tightly and didn’t want to let go. He hugged her, which was a little trembling, hugged her slender body tightly, and gently trembling body, as if she could feel her grievance just now.
The man’s Adam’s apple slid up and down twice, and he swallowed his throat and said, “When I came back just now, I met your cousin.”
“She said something, but it was not good to you.”
“I don’t care what she said at all. I just can’t stand it. You don’t like me.”
“When I came back, I saw you tell me clearly, and I felt that you might have really never liked me at all.”
These words were a little frustrated and sad.
Song Shengsheng was forced to stay in his arms, and he was hard and he couldn’t break free if he didn’t want to let go.
Song Shengsheng could probably guess what Zhao Xiaoning said, but it was impossible to say anything good.
Eighty-mostly it was something she had done before.
She couldn’t explain the past.
Because—
That is indeed the truth.
She is not an honest and honest person, and she is waiting for her parents to arrange a blind date.
She also wants to marry a good family, and she doesn’t have to do countless housework every day when she is at home and work diligently.
She just wants to enjoy her happiness.