What’s the story about the wife’s crematorium but the lenses didn’t re-establish?

What’s the story about the wife’s crematorium but the lenses didn’t re-establish?

I had a secret relationship with my boss for three years, and I moved into his villa, and he’s been through the day he’s been like a man and a woman.

Now he’s going to be in business with another big lady. I think I should let go.

When I heard about his wedding, I was in the kitchen making him a drink and soup.

It’s not bad for Zheng’s stomach.

And that’s when the company’s Twitter community suddenly blew up the pot.

The Managing Director informed that the date of marriage between Zheng Shan and Miss Ho Hao Xian of the Ho Group had been officially finalized and that several people were to be drawn from the Secretary to follow the wedding. There’s me.

The evaporation in the soup pot fumes on my face, and the eyes are sore.

As Secretary and girlfriend of Zhenghan’s for three years, I think this relationship is over.

In the middle of the night, when Jung-han came back with a full drink, I packed my bags and was ready to move out of his villa.

When I packed my bags, I realized that very few things belonged to myself and that a small suitcase had packed me for three years.

Jung-han, let’s break up. I said, “This is my letter of resignation. Have a nice wedding.” I’m sorry.

Zheng Zheng rubbed his forehead and seemed drunk enough to give him a headache: “Less, I said that my marriage would not affect you. I’m just in a business relationship, and she won’t embarrass you. I’m sorry.

His long finger was pressed on the letter of resignation, gently pushing it back: “Take the letter of resignation, I will not see it.” I’m sorry.

He walks up and caresssss my long hair: “Sith, be good, I’ll give you whatever you want, okay? I’m sorry.

He’s like a straight-on-the-steal man who whispers to me now. Honestly, it surprises me.

But I left with my heart: “Jean, I told you when I was with you, I’m not the bottom line.” I’m sorry.

We knew from the first day we met him three years ago that Zhengfan was a wise businessman.

He was able to analyse everything around him as a profit or benefit, which naturally included his marriage.

So I never imagined I’d marry him.

With Jung-han, just because he’s a good man and is in love.

And I just happened to want to be married and to be in love.

He treats me well, and he has never wronged me materially, except to keep his relationship with me secret.

When we were the least connected, I asked him, with his neck around him, why I was the one who had so many good women.

When Zheng smiled, and made him hasten, he overwhelmed me. He said, “He likes the spirit of my bones, like a flower that blooms in the world.”

Then I made up my mind, and as long as he had another woman, I wouldn’t have to fight.

But for three years I’ve become used to being around Jung-han and being held in his arms and sleeping. After leaving him, I couldn’t sleep for several nights.

It is said that 21 days can be a habit, and maybe I just need a little time to adapt to days without formal justification.

Resignation is a difficult matter, and it takes about a month to hand over.

Since my unilateral declaration of separation and the move out of the villa, Zheng Xian has not spoken to me again. I don’t know if it’s my fault he looks at me like I’m about to erupt.

Jung-han is the only son of the CEO, the future of the group, and his wedding is a big event for the group.

The change of personnel, the handover of work has left the former well-organized secretary’s office in a bit busy, coupled with the recent inexplicable temperament of Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu

That’s when Ho Chi showed up and asked me for coffee.

To be honest, I’m surprised that Zhengjun and I have been in secret love, and none of our colleagues around have seen it for three years. Ho Chiu found me.

In the café, the Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhui Zhui Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu “Isn’t it curious how I knew your relationship with Jung-han? I’m sorry.

She will look at me: “Let me talk to you. I’m sorry.

“For what? I’m sorry.

“My marriage to Zhenghan is just for each other, and if nothing happens, we’ll be divorced in five years. I don’t care how much money he’s out there. So you don’t have to worry about me being against you. Put down the coffee cup and she concludes: “JUNG cares about you and wants me to explain it to you personally.” I’m sorry.

I’ll be in the coffee shop.

That night, I was just resting in bed and thinking about Ho.

There is no denying that We were shaken by a moment, but it was only for a moment, because I made it clear that Zom will not be my return. For him, marriage is a deal, without Huo Zhou Zhou Zhou Qian Zheng Zhu

And I, there’s no leverage worth trading for.

As I turned my back, I suddenly heard the sound of a familiar engine coming downstairs, and my phone rings.

Zhenghan’s car has been modified and the engine sounds special.

On the phone, his voice was exhausted and muted: “Thing, I’m downstairs with you, come home with me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t promise to hang up.

Through the window, I saw him leaning on the door, with the light of the red light flashing out between his fingers.

Half an hour later, I heard the engine start again and he left.

Be proud of him, I hit him in the face twice in a row.

It’s over between me and him.

After Zheng Xian left, I went alone to the nearby bar and ordered two glasses of Zheng’s favorite whiskey.

In the glass, the whiskey and the ice intersect, which reminds me of Zhengjun’s words: “Think, you look like whiskey, but you look gentle and gentle, but you’re the strongest sex.” I’m sorry.

Alcohol is a good thing to put people out of their minds and forget all the unhappy.

When I came out of the bar, I was so drunk I didn’t know what the night was. Once again, it was noon the next day.

The sun is so warm in the face, and the air smells uniquely.

I’m still wondering why I cook rice porridge, though I have a stomach.

Suddenly, I found it wrong. Open your eyes.

A man in an apron stood at the door of the bedroom and explained: “I am your neighbour to the door.” You were drunk last night, and I didn’t have your keys, and I took you in for one night. Relax, I’m not the bad guy. Get up and wash up. I made you some congee. I’m sorry.

Men finish, walk away.

On the table, I heard his name was Cheng Yuzhin, a doctor.

Last night, when I was drunk and I couldn’t figure out where I left my phone keys, I sat in the hallway and went crazy, shocked the patient for over a dozen hours and just came home from surgery and was sleeping.

For humanitarian and gentlemanlike reasons, Dr. Cheng gave me his bed and spent a night on the couch.

The memory of the clips was shattered in my mind, and I was embarrassed that my toes could come out of a villa.

There were two boxes of pills on the table, and there was a note on the bottom: “These pills ease the stomach and take them as described. I’m sorry.

It’s a silver hook on a note, and it’s very good to see.

Fortunately, the cell phone key bag was just drunk and I threw it in the green tree downstairs.

Something was picked up by property security and delivered to me.

I’ve got some unread messages from Jung-han. It’s a photo and a text.

I was a little surprised. I thought he would never talk to me again.

The photograph was taken in my cloakroom in the villa, with various brand-named clothes, bags, accessories, added together, of great value.

For the past three years, he’s never materially wronged me.

“The things are yours, take them by yourself. I’m sorry.

I looked at the pink-coloured armpit bag in the center of the picture, the first gift he gave me after I had a relationship with him, and it was ugly, but I kept it carefully.

And now, it doesn’t matter to me anymore.

“That doesn’t belong to me. For three years, he taught me many, not greedy, of them.

I’m in love with him on the premise that I’m not married. I’m not selling my youth.

Besides, I’ve learned enough from him, and I’ve accumulated enough people.

Soon after the check-out was completed, I moved to a new company, which would result in an increase in salary, but the job would be heavier than before.

In order to figure out the new company as soon as possible, 996, 007 is normal for me.

High-pressure work, combined with irregular diets, just after I had finished my first major project to enter the new company, and I went back to the rental district, and I felt like I was in a state of twilight, accompanied by a stomach flipping over, and I passed out and was taken to hospital.

Stomach bleeding. Dr. Cheng did the surgery myself.

When I woke up, the first person I saw was Jung-han. He’s sitting in front of my bed, seems to be a lot thinner.

“Sith, why torture yourself so much? Don’t work, come back, I’ll raise you. I’m sorry.

I don’t know how he knew I was in the hospital.

But I don’t want to show him a bit of weakness: “Thank you, Mr. Zheng.” I’m fine. I’m sorry.

Zheng Zheng was so angry, he stood up and staring at me.

“A few months after I left, you put yourself in a hospital. “I’ll give you anything but marriage.” I’m sorry.

I was pale and tried to pull a smile out of my face: “You never understood what I wanted. I’m sorry.

What I want is equal love. Not for adoption, not for lovers.

I will never break up, not because I can’t wait for the end of his five-year contract marriage with Ho Chiu, but because I finally realized that I was never equal in his heart.

“Mr. Jung, go away. I’m sick, I can’t entertain you. I’m sorry.

Jung-han wants to talk.

At this point, the door of the room was opened suddenly, and Cheng Yu-kun walked in with a warm pot: “This gentleman, my girlfriend, is hungry. Please take another visit. I’m sorry.

After that, he blinked at me, “Sweet, I made you porridge. Taste it, do you like it? I’m sorry.

Jung-han left in black.

After he left, I asked Cheng Yu-shin why he said that.

“It’s very useful to deal with an ex who feels good about himself and is still stung around.” I’m sorry.

He smiled and delivered the porridge to me.

“I’m just trying to keep my patients safe. I’m sorry.

Of course, I see that he likes me, but at this moment I have no time or energy to deal with a new feeling.

Fortunately, when I told him clearly and gently about my attitude, I laughed and turned it all around.

We can be friends if we can’t be lovers.

Cheng Yuen is gentle, funny, a man who makes me feel comfortable.

When I got out of the hospital, it was just 66 days before Jung-han and Huo were married.

I thought I’d be sad. Strangely, I’m calm.

I went to work in peace, came home from work, and accepted Cheng Yuzheng’s invitation to go to the movies.

The Sylza Ronan edition of “The Little Woman” was a beautiful story, and a movie came down and I cried a box of paper towels.

When I walked out of the cinema, my eyes were red like rabbits.

Cheng Yu-shin seemed to understand what was going on and had been sending me paper towels without asking me why I cried.

I thank him for his kindness.

Go home, I’ll sleep under cover.

That night, I gave up on Jung-han.

That night, I had a dream all night about the past.

My family is happy, my parents are loving, and everything is beautiful except that my father is a seaman and often needs to go out to sea and not be with me.

Until that year, when a ferocious woman broke into the house with seven or eight people, I didn’t know from the mouths of the crowd that Dad had another home.

Turns out Dad’s a liar. He’s not a sailor. He works in the next province. And my mother was a disgraceful third person.

I’ll always remember, when that mean woman saw me, she slapped me hard and pointed at my nose and yelled, “You’ll be a little girl! I’m sorry.

Her curse, like a nightmare, tormented me.

My parents gave me two revelations with their bad experiences: first, marriage is not credible. Secondly, never interfere in someone’s marriage.

It’s the luckiest thing I’ve ever seen in 25 years.

In my second year of freshman year, he gave a speech as an outstanding graduate, when I was a student council officer in charge of the graduation service.

When the school asked us to wear uniform, it happened that day that I came to my great-uncle and accidentally bled with light uniforms.

Jung-han saw my embarrassment and threw his suit at me.

At the time, I thought he was a shining Buddha. The one and only man in my mind.

When I was a senior, I was given the opportunity to go to Zhenghan. My mind was more of a star chase than a job.

I’m lucky to be assigned to the secretarial practice. The Secretary ‘ s Office and Zheng Xuan ‘ s office were on the same floor and it was wonderful to see idols every day. I’ve been looking at him for a lot of reasons.

Jung-han was a very attractive man, and I was stuck watching.

When Jung-han offered to have a secret relationship with me, I promised nothing.

For three years, me and him were like secret lovers, romantic thrills.

While I was completely lost, Zhengham beat me with a fiancée. He never used me as a lover. I was just a canary he had.

It’s good that this canary woke up and ran out of a bird cage and, while her wings were broken, she was free.

In any case, Zheng Zheng Zheng has disappeared from my life and my feelings are fortunate to return to the sun.

They say that the best way to forget one is to start another.

So I did not refuse to drive me to work when Cheng Yu-sun made another excuse to go on the road.

Sitting on a co-pilot, I will certainly look at him and ask, “Did you like me? I’m sorry.

Cheng Yu is just a little short, noding, “Yes.” I’m sorry.

“Well, let’s try to go out. I’m sorry.

I want to give myself a chance.

It seems as if I was in a relationship with Cheng-Yeon, but it was a matter of course.

There is nothing surprising about it, but a little bit of it, and we’re being seen as male and female friends.

“When will you get married?” I’m sorry.

In response, Cheng Yu-shin always smiled a little: “I’ll wear a wedding dress when I get a little fat.”

Light and easy. Help me with the awkwardness.

He never put any pressure on me.

He was too kind to me to imagine what life would look like if he married Cheng Yuen.

My last resolve was that Cheng Yuzhen and I saw a film that ended up in conflict with several drunken street youths and us. Cheng Yucheng took a bottle to protect me.

Half of his face was covered in blood, but he was unable to come after me and ask if I had been injured.

I cried as a dog and exposed his worst face.

And when he had the bandage, he laughed at me with half his face swollen, “I’m the doctor. I said I’m okay and you’re okay.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve learned military boxing in college, but I’ve forgotten, otherwise those punks won’t get close to you…”

“You’re crying, make-up’s gone. Don’t cry, I’ll have to put a makeup on you…”

You shut up! “Let’s get married! I’m sorry.

He stunned half a twitch, his eyes were squeezed with bandages and he held my hand tight and said, “Okay! I’m sorry.

After that, we put the certificate on the agenda because I started working late because of the new job.

But when Jung-han showed up downstairs and grabbed me in the car, I didn’t have any precautions.

I was sitting in a co-driver in a pompous car, and he came up, and he was facing me.

I’m well aware of the bumps on his face and the weight of his cheeks.

Despite their poor state of health, they remain notable.

Jung-han, what are you doing?

My heart beats so hard, he does scare me when he’s so out of his mind.

Zheng Xuan looked me in the eye and was red: “Thing, I regret. I’m sorry.

He added, “I regret letting you go.” Sissy, can you come back to me? I’m sorry.

He came up to kiss me.

I twisted my face.

Mr. Cheng, you’re a family man now, don’t you think Mrs. Jung would know? “My rhetoric is undisguised.

Zheng Zheng Zhen Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng was dying to stare at me: “I was only married to her in a commercial union. I’m sorry.

“Jonghan!” and I feel like I’m all over you, and I’m so tired of swearing and calming my heart, “Don’t say that to me again, do you want to insult me or insult yourself?” I’m sorry.

I pushed him out of the way and I pushed the door.

“I know what you care. You want our relationship to be right? What if I get divorced? Can you give me another chance when I get divorced? Back to me?”

I turned around and looked at him for a long time, and smiled and shook my head: Quiet, you cannot divorce me or marry me for me. All the love you used to say to me, like venomous honey, I’d eat and poison. But now I’m awake. It’s time for you to have a relationship with your wife. She’s a nice person. I’m sorry.

I really didn’t think that it would be so easy to say that it would be like taking the chest out at once.

Jung-han, the face that Ben’s strewn is just a little bit thin and wrinkled, and he hides the red under his eyes and shakes and pulls a little book out of his pocket, like a piece of lead.

“I’m divorced from Ho Chiu, Les. You never believed me once. I’m sorry.

That red divorce certificate did make my eyes shroud, but that’s all.

“Juan, from the moment I was with you, I believed in you, until the day I broke up. I thank you for giving me such an end. I’m sorry.

He looked like he was full of electricity, and his eyes were brightened, and he grabbed my hand, and his voice was shaking, “Then you’ll come back, it’s great…”

I looked up at him, and gently pulled my hand out of his long fingers and said, “Sorry, I’ve decided to get married.” I’m sorry.

Zhenghan’s face was as though it were in the dark sky until I turned away, and he could not say a word.

I thought I heard him crying. I thought I heard him wrong. I went upstairs in front of the high-down window and saw Jung-han standing still, with his body snuggled and still moving.

I’ve never seen him so poor.

He almost stood up all night, and I actually finished my shift, but I didn’t go home.

I really, really didn’t want to meet him at all.

And I was certain that his apology and that of me was sincere.

But there are feelings that, if missed, can never be found.

The news about Zhenghan’s divorce is a big deal.

The failure of the Huo Zheng two marriages has led to the seizure of the front page of local entertainment and economic news for days.

On the day that Cheng Yuzhen and I went to the Civil Administration to obtain a certificate, Zheng Zheng Han called me and Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng was taken to hospital after a sudden stomach bleeding coma at a group meeting, saying that he had been eating or drinking bars for days.

His stomach condition was almost fixed by me, but he did it again.

Most disturbingly, this morning he also sent me a text message.

“For the last time, I let go. I’m sorry.

When did you get so naive?

I’m reaching out to pull out my cell phone, which is always blind and unheard.

It took me a couple of seconds to remember that I had nothing to do with Jung-han.

I took my phone back, and I looked up and he looked at me softly.

He softly let me go of my hand: “Sith, or we’ll come back later and testify.” I’m sorry.

“Yeok Ying, you’re mistaken. I just…”

I’m just a little upset, and I’m a little sad to think about it.

I would like to explain, but Cheng Yu-sung only smiled, held my hand and walked out of the Civil Administration.

Cheng Yu-sung pulled out a box with a soft tone: “This is the wedding ring I prepared, which I wanted to wear in your hand after I had obtained it.” I’m sorry.

He shoved the ring box into my hand: “Thing, I love you. I’ll keep this ring for you. But I want you to see your mind. You marry me because you love, not because you’re moved. I’m sorry.

I was silent, and Cheng Yu was as gentle as a wind, and I knew he had said that again.

“Sex, I’m sorry, but I forgot to bring the account book. I’m sorry.

He gave me a step down and I walked down.

Then We decided that We would not marry him without a single heart until I had gone through the past.

I went to see Jung-han the other day and refused to tell him.

He’s life or death, and I have nothing to do with it.

I’ve hacked all contacts with Jung-han and changed my cell number, but I’m calling Cheng Yu-shin and I can’t find him.

Some people, when he’s around you, don’t seem to bother. But suddenly you lose this man in life, and you’ll feel all wrong.

Cheng Yucheng is such a man.

Just a few months later, he has invaded my life, taken root in my heart and passed through my entire world, leaving his shadow in my life.

I went to his hospital and I was told he was going to study. I called him several times and didn’t get through.

I began to think of him, and once the seed of my thoughts had been planted, it took root and grew into a tree of heaven. I sent him a lot of tweets, but I still couldn’t respond.

He’s a smart guy, me too.

Maybe that day he was sad and sorry. I even thought that he was just gone by my side and I shouldn’t bother him anymore.

Blessed are the two, and evil is not alone.

My career is in crisis.

The company is about to be acquired, and there will be extensive lay-offs.

I’m no exception to everyone’s desperate performances.

In my heart, I am grateful for this heavy work, which has kept me busy and has no time to think about Cheng Jing.

Half a month later, the company’s merger was negotiated and the new owner, Airborne.

The crowd, when I saw Jung-han, almost couldn’t believe my eyes.

It’s him!

Jung-han’s always focused on real estate, factory and industrial projects.

This is so weird.

As the head of the new company, Zheng Xuan convened a meeting of the heads of departments and, after the meeting, he asked me to go to his office alone.

Close the door, he’s restless on the door and relax.

“Secretary Lee, we’re finally back to the old pattern. That’s good. I’m sorry.

I’ve been his secretary for three years and I understand what he’s trying to say.

“Mr. Jung, why do you want to buy this company? As far as I know, you’re not interested in the game industry. I’m sorry.

And he smiled, and said, “You said you turned back when you married your boyfriend. I’m sorry.

He came to me step by step: “Thing, come back to me.” I assure you, there will be no more Mrs. Jung. Even if you want to marry me, I’ll be in charge of convincing my parents to accept you. I’m sorry.

His words are like a temptation: “From now on, we’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

This is a situation that seems to have known each other, but it is completely different.

Back then, in his office. “Less, this is a 12-point demand for my girlfriend in love.” The most important of these is that, after our official relationship, you are not allowed to reveal to anyone that you are my girlfriend, and if you break the contract, the consequences will be serious. I’m sorry.

Now, with his eyes full of shivers and expectations, he begs me with a shivering voice: “Think, give me another chance. I’m sorry.

And the time has come, and I was not of the young.

I shook my head and told him with an unemotional voice: “Thank you, Zheng, I have a fiancé.” I’m sorry.

I’m probably the woman who turned him down most of the time.

I turned away.

When I held my hand on the doorknob, I turned to him and said, “Do you need another resignation report?” I’m sorry.

He smiled, unexpectedly, and he smiled very softly.

“I will not dismiss you for refusing to ask for love, to think, to chase you again, and I am well prepared. I’m sorry.

I can’t help but feel that Zheng has changed a lot since I broke up. His mind, I can’t guess.

On the following day, Zheng Han learned the old tricks of a wife-hunting, sending flowers anonymously, delivering gifts, and giving a note in the gift with dirty words.

No matter what I say, I have no feelings for Jung-han. But Jung-han firmly believes that my resistance is only a small obstacle to his wife’s pursuit.

As long as he insists, I’ll be back with him.

He’s self-confident like I’m helpless.

Let me also make the final decision.

I’ve got a box ready, and I’ve got Zheng Zheng Zheng’s gift all packed and mailed to him with a new letter of resignation. This time I went completely. I even changed the house, even ready to change the city.

A city that no longer has a formal content.

Seeing Cheng Yu-sung again, after a month of travel. I just got home and the bell rings.

And I hastened to open the door, and Cheng Yuzhen stood before me, and his right hand was cast and bandaged on his long neck.

“You, what happened to your hand?”

The joy of seeing him was scattered. I went over and I tried to check him, but I was scared.

“It’s okay now. Just a little bit of a wound. * He smiled, I found him darker. *

In his whispering narrative, I knew that, the night I went to the Civil Administration with him, there had been a severe earthquake in our city’s African friendly city, and Cheng Yu-shin had been dispatched to participate in an emergency rescue.

I didn’t have time to tell me. Once abroad, communication signals were poor and no domestic connection was possible.

In the course of the assistance, he was accidentally injured and his arms were broken by stones before he could return.

It’s been so long since I’ve been in touch.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t had a chance to get back to you. I saw all the messages you sent me, and I was so anxious…” He pointed to the news of the new address I sent him, the guilt of the face.

That’s the only message I sent him after I moved.

“Shang Yu-sung, I’ve never seen a fool like you you scared the shit out of me. I’m sorry.

And Chengyu’s eyes were bright and bright: “Why didn’t you have all the rings? What was given to people doesn’t count. I’m sorry.

He said that his tone had changed sharply, with the enormity of the tone: “But have you heard that you’ve recently received a lot of valuable gifts and that my little ring is still in Miss Lee’s eyes?” I’m sorry.

I can’t believe he’s jealous, but I’m laughing, and I’m holding his arm. I’m sorry.

As soon as he did, he took it seriously.

“It’s a nice day. Come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I’m sorry.

Note

Cheng Yu and I are married.

The wedding isn’t big, but it’s smart and thoughtful. Cheng Yu was holding my hand and walking under a bright light, and he put on me, as he wished, that shiny ring.

I’ve never been happy, as if every breath was sweet.

That feeling, the kind of joy I had in the best time with Jung-han, is completely different.

It’s like my feet are on the ground, and there’s a soft wall behind me. I can’t fall, I can’t fall. I can take his hand, walk in the crowd, laugh and laugh.

Actually, I know Jung-han was here the other day, but he didn’t get in.

He looked far away at him and fell down on his knees and proposed to me, and turned and departed.

Since then, he has never appeared before my eyes again.

That’s all I wanted.

Mr. Jung!

One.

I’ve agreed on the date of Ho Chiu’s marriage at the beginning of October.

Commercial union, not love. Just to maximize the benefits.

It took Ho Hao Hao three minutes to choose the wedding venue, the wedding dress, and the bridesmaids’ list.

I sat on the couch and watched her give a signal.

“There’s plenty of time, don’t worry. I’m just saying.

“Marriage with a five-year guarantee period is not worth my mind. I’m sorry.

She has a list of guests, “Do you always have a relationship? Next year, there’s a project at Huo’s that needs his help. I’m sorry.

She’s more interested in outreach at the mall than in wedding romance.

That’s good. I like this clear and clear-cut relationship of interest.

That’s when my phone rings. It’s Sissy. I’ve been with my secret girlfriend for three years.

In other words, she’s my secret lover.

At this moment, when I hear her voice, I feel a bit guilty.

She doesn’t know that I’ve chosen the date of the marriage.

On the phone, she whispered to me if I was coming home tonight.

I was like, “There’s a bar tonight, I might just stay at the hotel. I’m sorry.

“Oh, I see. And her voice went down, and she said to me, “Then watch your body and drink the wine and soup. I’m sorry.

I can imagine her down, and for three years I’ve known her every little thing. She’s insecure in her bones. She likes company.

The devil made a mistake, and I added: “Good boy, if the wine ends early, I’ll go home.” I’m sorry.

Hang up on the phone, and I’ll be in touch.

“Ho, we had an agreement not to interfere with each other after marriage. I remind her.

“I’m just curious, what kind of woman would make you so careful to care for?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll take care of the whole thing, that’s all. I’m sorry.

I went straight away.

Two.

At the tavern, I was distracted, and I was afraid to spread out.

A few drinks, and I finally admit that I’m scared and I’m afraid that I’m going to leave.

Because tonight, tomorrow morning at the latest, my wedding will be known.

When you first went out with him, Sith said, “If you love someone else or marry someone else, tell me that I will leave without making noise.” When a secret girlfriend can, but let me be third party, I won’t. I’m sorry.

I know better than anyone how stubborn she is.

But family marriage is a good opportunity to raise a brand.

I’ll end up getting married, not Ho, but Zhao, my wife, must be a woman against me. That’s my parents’ bottom line.

No matter how much I love Sissy, she can’t be my wife.

I chose Ho Chiu after a fine selection. This woman has only a career and she won’t hurt her mind.

Reasonably, I told myself that this was the best result for me and for thought. But I’m still scared.

When I came home, there was still a smell in the air that was unique to wine and soup, and thought was ready to go.

I wanted to stay, but I was surprised by the resolution.

Eventually, she’s gone.

I’m alone in the empty villa.

That night, I sat at the table, siped and drank a whole pot of sober soup.

3

I have used countless means to change my mind.

Even to reassure her, I’m asking Huo to come out.

As long as she comes back, I can keep her safe for the rest of her life.

But Sissy refused.

At first, I thought it was just a girl’s temper, so long as I’m honest enough, and if I’m heavy enough, I’ll come back.

Sith quit.

My confidence, too, faded in the passage of time.

Until she was admitted to hospital, I rushed into her room and watched her stale, and I thought, “It’s hard enough for you to come back.”

But when the doctor came in and declared him a new boyfriend, I stopped.

I’ve been waiting for her to come back, and she actually has a new boyfriend.

I left the hospital with a voice in my heart telling me to give up, a voice screaming and losing my mind, and I’ll regret it all my life.

That night I sat in an empty villa and smoked all night. I finally figured out one thing: I love Liths, I love crazy, I love irrational.

Sissy left me just because I didn’t want to be a pussy.

If I get divorced, will Sissy come back?

In order to get a divorce, I was almost stripped of my skin by a woman who was a strong woman.

After the divorce, I went to think and confess, and she told me she was getting married.

That moment, I almost collapsed.

To save you, I broke my wings, my head was bleeding. Reese, you can’t do this to me.

I want to do anything to tie her into my car and take her back to the villa to hide.

Eventually, I didn’t do anything.

Because I know that once I do, the thought will hate me forever.

4

And I was near to self-absorption, and only asked myself to forget my thoughts for a short while.

On the day Sissy registered for marriage, my stomach rebelled.

Long hours of heavy work, ablution of tobacco and alcohol, and a simultaneous outbreak of the adverse effects of irregular diets, I threw up blood and fainted in the conference room.

In 120 ambulances, I woke up weak and suddenly found it a good opportunity.

It’s mean, but I can’t do it, so I let my body want even a little bit of compassion and compassion from her, and I let the secretary get to think. I’m betting on a one-per-cent chance of being soft.

I’ve been staring at the door.

He came, but he only brought me an incorruptible word: I was alive or dead, and I had nothing to do with her.

And my heart is as devoured by an ant.

Just as I was about to despair, the Secretary brought me a message: Sith was not registered for marriage.

I don’t know what’s wrong with her new boyfriend, I just know I still have a chance.

I bought her company, always around her, and I’m like a normal man after a girl.

Three years ago I was able to get her to cheer me up, and three years later today, I’m sure I can.

Until the moment I think about it, it’s gone. Until we received the package sent by Sith, and the letter of resignation that was mixed.

I realized that Sissy really put me down.

Her world has driven me out.

5

The last time I saw Sissy was at her wedding.

The bridesmaid’s best friend is an employee of Ho Chiu. Huo Xian gave me a note with the address of the hotel: “Go, Zheng Zheng, give yourself an answer.” I’m sorry.

I’m going.

Thinking’s wedding was simple and grand, and it took a lot of thought.

She was so happy and smiling with the groom’s arm.

That moment, I understand, I shouldn’t have come and disturbed her.

So We turned away quietly, and We did not alarm anyone.

I suddenly understood the truth that such a good girl should have a life of complete happiness.

The moment Cheng Yu-sung fell on his knees with a ring, I had lost everything, even if I wanted to think crazy, I couldn’t say a word.

I found a bar and started a drink, but I’m not drunk this time.

Just when I felt like my stomach was going down, Ho took my glass.

In the hospital. The doctor told me I had to stop drinking, otherwise the consequences were serious.

I’m looking at the doctor while I’m getting the fluid.

After the doctor left, Huo Zheng suddenly asked me, “Do you want to continue our engagement?” What’s the best interest in not interfering with each other after marriage? I’m sorry.

I laughed.

Maybe someone like me is not for true love.

The profit factor is my destiny.

(concluded)

What’s the story about the wife’s crematorium but the lenses didn’t re-establish? – The lonely meow answer.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.