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At the wedding, the fiancé left me at the wedding for the woman who looked like me by nine points.

I turned my head and married another man.

When he moved out of our wedding room, he held my eyes red:

Qingqing, however much she looks like you, will never be able to replace you…

But it’s late, I’m married.

One.

“Get married when you return home. I’m sorry.

My name was Anne Qing, and I studied hard because my boyfriend said so, and I did five years in three years.

Early return, I want to surprise Song.

But I didn’t even think that he had a woman who looked like me.

Han Ka-wo.

Look at that face. She looks almost exactly like me.

But the difference is, she’s only just graduated from college, younger than me and more alive than me.

The way you stand next to Song Qian is even more flying.

I met Song Xin at a charity auction.

I have already achieved academic success, with thorns, and finally appeared before him.

Instead, he was held by a young girl who had the greatest treasure of the auction: Blue of the Deep.

It’s an expensive blue diamond that’s been sank and washed for centuries.

I saw Song shoot the diamond almost without blinking, and gave it in the name of the charlatan to the woman who smiled.

Infinity, infinity.

And the base of his thousand-dollar base, the company of Qing, I fought with him for years before he got right.

I didn’t know what it was like to be around, and everything was out of color.

I went to two people without an expression, and said to him, “Song Jun, long time no see. I’m sorry.

And the next second, I saw the man who was so proud of the spring and suddenly changed his face.

He had a handsome face, and today’s career had made him more mature, and even if he had a woman with him, he would not be able to stop other women from looking at him.

Song Zheng looked at me like that, and the initial confusion and shock turned into a great surprise.

The glass of wine in his hand was about to be crushed by him, and he walked to me and took me in his arms, with no care:

Qingqing! I’m sorry.

Song Zheng’s voice was so dumb and so fierce that it almost crushed me.

I was in his arms and I couldn’t see his face.

I thought I was supposed to hug him back.

– Without this woman in front of us.

Mr. Song, who is this?

“My girlfriend, when Anne Qing. I’m sorry.

I saw the woman in front of me look pale, and then I squeezed out a little bit of a smile, and I said, “Hello, Miss, I’m Song’s General Secretary, Han Ka-wo. I’m sorry.

I didn’t talk.

The sight fell on the blue deep sea in her hand.

A secretary. Do you need a gift this expensive?

Han Ka-wo seems to have realized something, and suddenly he swung his lips and handed me the velvet box in his hand, “Sun, this is from Song, and he brought me here to ask me what kind of jewelry you would like. I’m sorry.

The voice fell, and Song Qing looked at Han Ka Wing, and his eyes were dark.

I smiled and said, “We look so much like each other, do we not know if we have the same taste for men? I’m sorry.

When Song’s face changed, his instinct was to hold my hand: “It’s not what you think Qing, she’s like you, I just miss you so much. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Everyone said that as long as I frowned, Song would bring me the stars.

Han Ka-soo was just a double he was looking for when I left the country to study.

I smile and don’t talk.

After the charity auction that day, Song Jia-wo didn’t show up again.

And he was in the joy of loss, and I could sense his ecstasy and his obsession with me.

He’s almost stuck to me day and night, holding my hand and kissing, “You’re back…”

Sometimes in the middle of the night, he wakes up, then he hugs me, “I’m afraid it’s a dream, and you’re gone. I’m sorry.

I was supposed to comfort him.

But when I looked at his handsome eyebrow, I stretched out my hand and looked at his love, and suddenly I said in cold blood, “Don’t you have Han Ka-wo?” I think you’re having a good time. I’m sorry.

He explained to me that he only used Han Ka-wo as a double.

I miss you so much that I’m soft to see someone who looks like me.

How ironic.

Song’s face changed.

He didn’t say anything. Maybe he knew what he was doing. He held me in his arms.

He hugged him like he was afraid I’d disappear again.

I can only get to him to hear what he says.

He said, “Sorry, Qingqing…”

“I’m an asshole. Just come back. Just come back. I’m sorry.

I close my eyes and hold him back.

Only I know how unsatisfied I am at this moment.

I loved him for so many years. I didn’t miss him for a moment while I was studying abroad.

But in his home country, he looked at a face just like me, but alive and sweeter than me.

I’d like to leave him and not suffer any more.

But I don’t like it.

How can you be so happy?

I touched Song’s face and watched him wake up, open his eyes, and when the sight fell upon me, it was familiar tenderness.

He held me tight, instinctively came over to kiss me, and called my name silently.

But when they were at a distance from me, they stopped,

He seemed to be aware of something, and his pupils were shaking, but he quickly returned to calm, and he rushed to kiss me in the corner of my mouth, and then he took me in his arms with great vigour.

I pretended I couldn’t see the flash of his eyes.

And pretend not to see whether he was shouting “Cyan” or “Gaving”.

I pretended to know nothing.

Half an hour ago, Song let go of me and his eyes seem guilty, but with a little urgency, “Cyan, let’s get married, just next month, okay? I’m sorry.

And I opened my mouth in the sight of his burning, begging eyes, and I only nodded my head.

Song Xin seems relieved.

Then, a moment later, he touched my hair, and looked at me with affection, as he had been before: “I said when I was eighteen, I would surely marry a young man.” I’m sorry.

His words remind me of 18 years old.

He swore to me in the moonlight that he would never be sorry to me in my life.

The moonlight was good that day, and the youths were loving.

And I never doubted, nor did I doubt, that the young man of that time, with his nakedness and love, that I might prove his promise with my youth and love.

I looked at Song’s face, and I spit, “Well, we’re married. I’m sorry.

Song Yong, I’ve loved boys for years.

Don’t make me lose.

Song and I seem to be back.

But something just changed.

I started to keep myself busy and spend most of my thoughts on the company.

– I thought I could ignore the shadow of Han Ka-won.

One overtime, I’m home.

There’s no one at home.

Soon after, his friend called me to pick up someone.

I seem to have been identified as your sister-in-law.

When Song was drunk, he held me in his arms and said, “Let’s get married soon.” You like boys or girls? I’m sorry.

His eyes were sore when he said what he wanted.

His friends looked at me several times and stopped talking.

From his eyes, I seem to realize something.

Indeed, before leaving, the man whispered to me: “Cing Qing, we can see that we have had a good time, and it’s always you he’s always in love with, and he’s sorry for you, but it’s over, and Han Ka-won is a double. We’ve been watching you and Brother Zhu come along, and we really don’t want you to be separated because of someone who doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.

I still don’t know what he’s saying. I can’t help but take him home.

It was hard to wait for him to finish his washing, to drink and to sleep, and suddenly his cell phone, which he kept on the nightstand, turned on.

It’s a text from a strange number, no comment:

Can you really forget that night? Can you really let go of me and the kids? _Other Organiser

That moment, I was like an ice cellar.

…then he was drunk and said he wanted to have children with me because he had children with someone else.

I don’t know.

I put a couple of ices in my high-foot cup, and my nerves were relaxed for a moment.

My eyes were light, and I looked at the man who looked at me from one desk, “… just a check-up report, how can I prove that Han Jia-wo’s children are Song? I’m sorry.

And it does not seem to men who look at me without a voice, that they think of me as a response: “Now, don’t deceive yourself again. I’m sorry.

His name was Joe. We had a couple of months of teacher-student.

When I studied abroad, he was a visiting professor at that university.

He met me this time as my partner, but he brought me such a gift.

But I am not willing to accept that.

I look like a lost student, “I’ve been with him for years, teacher, I’ve been in love with him all my youth…”

“Do you remember what I taught you? “Joe stood up, and stood up, and laid out a long body, and covered me.

He had a handsome face, which made him look less like an indefatigable professor than a Sven scum wearing golden glasses.

“Time and time, hesitation is a failure. I’m sorry.

“The timely cessation of damage at the mall has the same effect on feelings. I’m sorry.

His words are completely tearing me apart.

I hesitated, but Joe wouldn’t give me time to hesitate.

His voice was low and thick, and he said in my ear: “A man like Song Qi is not worth wasting your time. I’m sorry.

“What kind of man is the teacher worth?” I’m sorry.

Joe doesn’t talk.

He looked at my radians with a little bit of silence, as if there were many words, but at the end there was only cold silence.

I’ve been thinking for a long time.

“I’ll marry next week and you must come.” I’m sorry.

Wedding day.

I’m wearing a white veil, standing in front of a huge landing mirror, and I’m letting the make-up and makeup make-up.

Song Zheng valued the wedding and used the highest specifications anywhere, like to make up for what he had lost in the past few years.

He made me a pink drill worth more than the deep-sea blue, but I had no surprise.

A man standing behind me, looking at the mirror, and reflecting our shadows, is content with his speech: “You are so beautiful.” I’m sorry.

I look at myself in the mirror, “We’re really getting married.” I’m sorry.

Song’s eyes were filled with joy, and my eyes were filled with tenderness. “I said I’d marry a young man in my life. I’m sorry.

I smiled, but it was shallow.

That’s when his phone rings.

When Song Qi saw the call, the smile on his face was stiff, and he looked down to me.

Qingqing, I…

I looked at him, and there was no increase in the tone, and I interrupted, “Go and get it.” I’m sorry.

Song Wing hesitated for a few seconds, but turned to the balcony.

A moment later, he came in with a twisted face. I’m sorry.

He pushed me on the dresser, and the bottle jars fell on the floor, and he made a sound.

The make-upist screamed and watched the change with horror.

The pain came from the back, and I wrinkled my head, and Song Qi couldn’t seem to see the pain on my face, and asked, “Why did you force her to have an abortion? She’s still alive and dead. I’m sorry.

I was told that I was forced to put up with the pain in my heart and smiled and said, “Song Yong, today is our wedding. I’m sorry.

It’s like a man’s head.

He rose up and saw the look that I had anticipated before he woke up, “…you knew it. I’m sorry.

Listen, I laughed, “Yeah, I knew it. I’m sorry.

“Song Yong, are you going to find her now? I’m sorry.

At our wedding.

Are you going to give up all our relationships and go to Han Ka-wo?

Song Xin has struggled to make a choice.

It took him a long time to look at me, and he said, “Sorry, Qing Qing … the wedding is postponed, okay? I’m sorry.

I didn’t make a sound, I looked at him smiling.

After a while, slow down, “Our family and friends are here, Song Jian, will you show me the joke?” I’m sorry.

When Song Zheng held his fist tight and let go, he said, “When I’m done with this, I’ll come back to you and wait for me.” I’m sorry.

His phone rings again.

And I looked at him, and said: Rest assured that the wedding will continue, and it will not be cancelled. I’m sorry.

Song seems to have set his heart free, told me I was sorry, and ran out.

And leave nothing but the ruins of the earth.

I don’t know.

The news of the bridegroom’s escape soon spread.

Many of my family and friends gave me consolation, some of them happy and deliberately asked me who Han Jia-wo was and what his relationship was.

Everyone thought I’d postpone the wedding, and I’d wait for him, as Song said.

When the gate of the meeting is pushed away,

And when he came to the people with bright bright light,

The whole place was filled with a cold air and shocked to see this man as if he had come.

Especially the family and friends of Song Chun, whose eyes must tear me apart.

And I was not at all surprised by the fact that my skirt came to Joe, put my hand in his arms and smiled at him.

I told Song Xin that the wedding would continue and he wouldn’t break his promise.

Just the groom, not him anymore.

I didn’t even dream about it.

One day I took an oath in front of the church that the man standing in front would not be Song.

Joe just look at me like that.

I’m in a suit.

As if he were the groom of today.

He had a handsome face, more charming eyes.

When looking at a person, it is easy to create a profound illusion.

But I have no fluctuations.

My heart was very calm when my arms were held by another man in the eyes of his family and friends and even of the media.

What exactly is marriage? What is love?

Once upon a time, all my answers to love and marriage would be Song Zhen.

But…

(a) The white moon shall end in rice;

Zoo moles can turn into mosquito blood.

Only the heartless are always present.

I laughed, closed my eyes and let Joe kiss me.

And the tears are drenched in our entwined lips, and the taste of bitterness is drenched with red lips and bitter.

I will not shed a tear for Song Qi any more.

I don’t know.

After the wedding.

Joe gave me a key: “I bought a house at Lantin House as our new house. I’m sorry.

“I have no plans to separate my newlywed, Mrs. Joe…”

The last three words, he accentuated the tone in my ear.

It’s dumb and dumb.

I laughed at the key, put it on his lips, pushed him a little further, “I wonder if Mr. Joe would give me some time, I might have to move first.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll help you.” I’m sorry.

“No need. “Some things have to be handled. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I changed the news of the groom at the wedding, and soon it spread all over the Internet.

Song Qing’s wedding is a big one, and he’s invited a lot of business celebrities.

But on the day of the wedding, he disappeared.

The groom is someone else and is well-known.

This is even more exciting than the news of the “Grooming of the groom”.

This has caused a great deal.

Of course it’s in Song’s ear.

It rained in the evening.

I told the moving company to wait downstairs and go to the library and pack important documents.

Half the time, Song Chong came back.

He stood at the door, dressed in the bridegroom’s dress, and looked a bit gruesome, and his eyes were heavy,

“What’s going on with you and Joe?” I’m sorry.

He came back to question me.

It’s just that when I saw him standing in front of the study with a box of paper, his anger was stunned, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

“Ah…” I saw him walking towards me, one step back, and he said, “I’m married and I can’t live here anymore.” I’m sorry.

“You’re leaving?”

Song seems to realize the meaning of my words, and he’s coming to hold me, “No! You can’t go!”

“This is our home, where are you going?” I’m sorry.

I pulled his hand out, “I’m married, Mr. Song, take it easy. I’m sorry.

Maybe I stinged him with a “married” sting.

Song’s face sank, biting my teeth in my ear, “Are you really going to sit around with Joe to bet on me?” I’m sorry.

“Cingqing, he’s using you! Did you know that his first love abroad was Han Ka-wo? He approached you on purpose just to get back at me! I’m sorry.

After that, he suddenly softened his voice, hugged me, lamented, and said, “I was wrong, Qingqing, let’s start another wedding when I’m done with Han Ka-wo. I’m sorry.

I don’t know where Song Xin came from with confidence.

He never knew me and thought I would tolerate a man who cheats and impregnates?

Or are you sure that my feelings for him will not leave him, no matter what?

If it had been so, she would have climbed over the hill just to get to him.

She is willing to wear a thorn and a sword for her beloved.

But when she gave up, she would definitely cut it off without dragging it with water.

“It’s none of your business that we take care of ourselves. I’m sorry.

I’m not very volatile about that.

As for Han Ka-soo’s not the first love of Joe’s, neither does it matter to me the benefits of his wedding.

“You and Joe? “Song Qing was completely angry and his eyes were red, “I said I’d be back!” Why are you changing the groom? Do you know that you two are getting married in the media? Where do you put me?”

I think it’s funny about his almost blood-dropped eyes. “Song Lin, where did you put me when you ran away for Han Ka-wo? I’m sorry.

“If it wasn’t for Joe, I’d be the one who’s being humiliated! I’m sorry.

“Media? “Huh…”

I suddenly got cold and walked in front of him, and I said, “Well, you know, after you left, how many mocked me that I couldn’t beat my double and you left me at the wedding! I’m sorry.

“I never thought I’d abandon you…” Song opened his mouth and seemed dumb.

He looked at me in the back of my luggage, and said, “You believe me, I’ve only ever wanted to marry you.” I’m sorry.

He kept explaining and I couldn’t hear.

And while you’re cleaning up your own things, you put the keys on the tea table, “I’ve moved the stuff, and this house can be handled as much as you like, you can give it to Han Jae-won or you can sell it, and you can put half the money on my account…”

“This is our home. Why do you live for Han Jia-wo? I’m sorry.

Song Qing seems to have lost his patience, held my wrist, red eyes, and won’t let me go. Han Ka-wo’s kid was an accident. Let’s move on. How can you let all these years of our relationship…

“Song Chong!” “I broke his hand in silence, and threw his hand away with some force.

“You still have the face to talk about our relationship for so many years? I’m working day and night abroad for our future, and you’re looking for a so-called double who disgusts me, and you’re giving her a baby. I’m sorry.

“Do you even think about wearing a condom when you spend the first month?” “As for me to be trampled on like this?”

“…so don’t tell me about your past, do you? I’m sorry.

When I said I was leaving, Song changed his face and grabbed me from behind, and the mute said, “I’m sorry, I was just mistaken. I loved you. Don’t go. I’m sorry.

He put me on the doorboard, and he broke my face and tried to kiss me, and I slapped him.

After the sound of the crumbs, only silence spread among us.

It took me a long time to say it without an expression:

“Song Jun, stop saying you love me. You make me feel so cheap. I’m sorry.

I moved my stuff out completely.

Even the little bear dolls on the bedside.

Downstairs, the moving van is waiting.

I only took the necessary documents, and the rest was thrown into the trash can downstairs.

I don’t want any more of this stuff.

Including that little bear doll.

It’s the first gift Song Xian gave me. I kept it for years.

I’ve spent countless days abroad studying with this doll.

Now, I threw that doll in a stinking garbage dump in front of Song.

It was only at that moment that Song Qin realized

I seem to be coming for real.

His eyes were red and he went up and he strangled my wrist, “At the time, you really don’t want me? I’m sorry.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

A clear voice suddenly came, breaking the existing atmosphere.

I’ve been walking this way, and I’ve been holding me in my arms.

“I can’t let you out alone for too long, and I can’t help but think about it.” I’m sorry.

“Is Mrs. Joe moving slowly?” I’m sorry.

“There’s a little more, but it’s all taken care of. I’m sorry.

I don’t know why he came to pick me up, but now I can get rid of Song Jun, and I’m going along with him, “It’s okay now. Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Qingqing! After me, Song Qian was screaming my name, “Don’t you remember what I just told you? Even if you’re mad at me, you shouldn’t be looking for this man. I’m sorry.

And suddenly I stopped and looked into his eyes, and said, “I don’t know what was wrong with you, Song, and thought I was gambling with you.” I’m sorry.

“Now that everyone in the circle knows I’m married to Joe Queen, I can tell you in a responsible manner that I and you are completely over. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

After that night, Song Qian looked for me many times.

But I refused.

He and I are only involved in the company now.

In fact, even the shares of Qing, I’m breaking up with him and trying to clear up with him.

Song Zheng saw my intention, almost towed it and refused to admit that I was married.

The matter of the groom has also generated much discussion online.

This is not just about our personal feelings, it is about corporate image and interests.

Plus my project with Joe, we decided to hold a press conference.

Everything was going well.

Soong-hoon suddenly appeared at the scene and came towards us with a suit and a pen.

I went to him right away, and I told him, “Song Yong, it’s a matter of company interests, you better not mess up!” I’m sorry.

Song didn’t think I’d use that tone to talk to him.

A moment later, he suddenly came up with a document, “Cyan, I just don’t want to see you fooled. I’m sorry.

“Joe married you for that project. I’m sorry.

The whole place was quiet.

Song is staring at me, and suddenly I find it funny, “That’s all you want to say? I’m sorry.

He seems to realize something. He’s pale and pale.

“I know everything you say. I looked at him face to face, “The one who lied to me in this world is you.” I’m sorry.

After that day, Song Zheng did not give up.

He tried to save me in every way.

I couldn’t even go to Han Ka-soo, who was still in the hospital, and wandered in front of me all day.

Last time he put me in the office, I said to him:

“Song Jun, you’re not a good boyfriend anymore. I want you to be a good ex. I’m sorry.

No matter what I say, Song is still with me.

But this time, suddenly, he stayed for a long time.

And then he revealed an unspoken and obstinate look.

And after a long time, he said to me, “I’m sorry.” I’m sorry.

I don’t want your apologies.

Nobody wants someone else to be sorry, nobody wants to be treated.

I don’t know.

I finally had a quiet time.

In spite of the disappointment in the relationship, the job is satisfactory.

Cooperation with Joe made us both win-win, and the previous project came to a successful conclusion, with me and him making a fortune.

To tell you the truth, I like the feeling of watching accounts keep coming in.

I learned to fall in love with work when there were no men.

Of course…

This does not include my husband.

I don’t know, but Joe and I both know what we’re getting married for.

He does not interfere with my personal freedom and I will not restrain him.

We’re partners living under a roof.

Soon after, the country’s most famous charity party invited me.

But what I didn’t think was that Han Ka-wo would suddenly appear before me:

“Miss Time, can I talk to you for a second? I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, Song and I are completely over. I’m sorry.

She just opened her mouth, and I killed all her words and didn’t want to waste any time on both of them.

Hanja’s face is heavy.

“Don’t you want to know what happened to Joe? Song Xin should have told you I was his first love…”

I didn’t want to laugh in front of everyone. I looked at her, “Come with me to the back. I’m sorry.

As soon as it stopped, Han Jia-wo couldn’t wait to say, “Do you know how much he has been losing his mind for you lately?” I’m sorry.

“What does it have to do with me? I’m sorry.

“I know you hate me, but my child is gone…”

“You know who did this to your child. I’m sorry.

And suddenly her face got a little bumpy, “Yeah, I set you up on purpose. So what? Didn’t he believe it? I’m sorry.

“He left you on the day of the wedding! He has me in his heart!”

I don’t know what she came to say to me.

But looking at the way she’s excited, I shrugged my shoulders, “Well, bless you?” I’m sorry.

And suddenly Han Gaewo changed his attitude, and said, “It is time for you to return to him…”

“Without you, he’s like a walker. I love him, and I don’t want to see him fall like this.”

I saw her for a long time, and I shook my head, “Your love is cheap.” I’m sorry.

A cheating double, a willing double.

It’s a shame not to be together.

I said, turn around and leave.

“Do you not want to come back because of Joe’s discretion?” Did you know that Joe married you because he was angry? I’m sorry.

“Song Xin should have told you that I was the first love of Zhao, and did you ever think that if we looked so much like each other and treated me like a double in revenge for Song Xing? I’m sorry.

“I’m not like Song Jun. I’m sorry.

A thick sound came out suddenly, and Joe didn’t know when he was here.

When he struck, his suit was so tall that he slowly came out, “…he mistook the fish for pearls. I’m sorry.

The more he went to the light, the more pale he was.

Joe smiled at the gentleman, “Miss Han just said, “Who was my first love?” I’m sorry.

Han Ka-wo was in a state of panic and didn’t answer.

I noticed something. I looked at Joe, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

Joe was a bit unwitting: “I did first fall in love when I was teaching abroad, when a student told me I was with her, but I didn’t know it myself. I’m sorry.

I think I understand something. I can’t stop laughing. I’m sorry.

Joe groaned and rubbed my head, “When my colleague told me about this, Miss Han had been expelled. I’m sorry.

And the voice fell, and suddenly there was a laugh, not far away.

The scene fell behind and the opposite side was a large conference room.

There’s a lot of people talking over there, and there’s a press video.

As a result of the live broadcasts, it seems that all of the conversations we have had were recorded.

Even I didn’t think it would be like this at the charity party.

Han Ka-wo was not expecting this.

In that moment, it was like she was slapped and her face was red.

She took a few steps back and saw Song Zhong standing in the conference room in the shadows, one step forward, but found that the man never looked at her at all.

He’s been looking at it all along. He hasn’t moved.

Han Jia woke up and ended up running away.

It’s just a small episode, the party continues.

When Joe went to the champagne tower to get me dessert, Song came to me.

He looked so tired, he had a deep sense of fatigue in his eyes.

But he looked at me like he used to.

It’s just the flame in his eyes. There’s no way to light me any more.

He said to me, “In fact, on the day of the wedding, I’m sure you didn’t kill Han Ka-soo and her children… I’m just so scared, I’m afraid you’ll become something I don’t know, and I’m afraid you’ll be fooled by that man.

“What do you know? I’m sorry.

I interrupted him and said, “You know everything, you are selfish.” I’m sorry.

I saw his painful face, shaking his head: “You can find a more like-looking double on your terms, after all, is that what you’re good at? I’m sorry.

“but none of them are you! “Song Xinsha’s voice says that the red blood in his eyes looks terrible.

“I find that no matter how much they look like you, no one can ever replace you…”

Then suddenly he laughed, “But it’s late, right? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I said:

I don’t know.

Song Qi was steadfast in one thing from the age of ten.

He must marry Anne Qing.

How much he loved her, how lonely he was when she went abroad to study.

That loneliness clouded his senses and led him to think that he was in love with Han Ka-wo.

And on the day when the bridegroom was changed, he was astonished and astonished.

At the time of his most outrage, he had not thought he would be wrong.

But when she heard her voice about the child she lost in Han Ka-soo’s bed, did Song think he would have children after him and her?

Will you still want him?

She doesn’t want him.

He lost her.

I don’t know.

Song seems to have figured it out for a long time.

It was just a rainy night when his friends suddenly called me:

“Sister-in-law! Help!

“You can’t talk to anyone when you’re drunk in a bar! Always calling your name! I’m sorry.

“Sister-in-law, did you know that Han Ka-wo was deliberately dressed like you that night, that he was drunk and recognized her as you, so he made a big mistake? I’m sorry.

“The two of them only had that once. I’m sorry.

“Sister-in-law, Brother-in-law can’t live without you…”

That’s what he said.

I can hear what Song Qi was murmuring when he was drunk, and whispered “green”.

When I heard something, I said to the phone, “Go find Han Ka-wo and leave me alone.” I’m sorry.

“Sister-in-law, Han Jia-wo has been sent back to her home by Brother-in-law to stop her from appearing in front of you! He really knows it’s wrong, so give him another chance…”

Joe can’t watch anymore. Reach out and signal me to give him the phone.

And he said to the end of the telephone, “I am the husband of Qingqing; she will take a bath later; what can you say to me?” I’m sorry.

If you say so heartily, it’s the end of the line.

I don’t know.

Song Chun finally stopped bothering me.

But someone’s been acting weird lately.

I live with Joe, but I don’t sleep with him.

In fact, the two of us are just a couple who combine their interests, and now that the project is over, it’s time to tell him about the divorce.

When Joe didn’t know it was the first time he suggested to me that the bed in his room was too soft, he couldn’t sleep and wanted to sleep with me.

I pushed a divorce settlement in front of him.

Joe has always been a gentle gentleman.

When I was studying abroad, I saw the mature and steady atmosphere in him.

For the first time, I saw his whole face sank, as if the rain was coming. I’m sorry.

I didn’t talk, I looked at him in peace.

Sometimes there is no need for words between me and him, and he sees my resolve.

It’s been a long time since he lost, “You’ve decided? I’m sorry.

I nodded, “I’ve got everything I want and now I don’t want to be bound by a marriage. I’m sorry.

“I think I’m not holding you hostage, Mrs. Joe. I’m sorry.

“You didn’t, but the law did. I’m sorry.

As early as the charity party, I sensed Joe’s affection for me.

Especially after he clarified his relationship with Han Gaewo.

When he went back that night, he asked me if he wanted to know who his first love was.

I didn’t answer him.

There was no emotion in our original agreement, and we benefited each other from it.

Joe gave me a hand when Song Quan escaped.

And I give him a win-win benefit.

This does not include feelings.

I don’t know.

So I got divorced from Joe.

The difference between him and Song is that he’s really a gentleman in his bones, and he doesn’t beg.

On the day of our divorce, Song Zheng appeared in front of the Civil Administration for a long time.

He seems to be waiting for us to come out.

When I went down the stairs with Joe, he came up, “Ying, long time no see…”

He looked up at me and looked forward to it, and he opened the door, “I’ll pick you up. I’m sorry.

And Joe stood on the other side of me and said, “I’ll give you a ride.” I’m sorry.

Song’s face is cold. “They’re divorced. Joe’s still trying to get back on his feet? I’m sorry.

“I’m not your ex-husband. I’m sorry.

The two of them were facing each other, waiting for me to choose who.

And then a silver gray running car came,

The car came down with a young man who was very happy and ran to me. I’m sorry.

This is my new assistant, and I’ve always looked in my eyes at love and worship.

I walked towards him without hesitation.

Life is so long, why do you have to limit yourself?

I’m just getting started.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.