The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

After the passion, the man lay on Wan'er wearily.

Wan'er stretched out her hand and pushed the man's body away, his body exuded the smell of alcohol and a rotten smell.

Looking at his familiar face, Wan'er pursed her thin lips slightly and smiled foolishly.

That feeling is very heartbreaking, but there is a lot of reluctance.

But in the end she decided to leave.

This place does not belong to her, and he does not belong to her.

To him, she was just a pleasure.The concern at this time is just a whim.

Just like the passion of the previous moment, it disappeared in an instant.

"I'm gone, don't look for me again. I have my life, and you have yours. You and I shouldn't have an intersection. If this is the case, why bother to embarrass each other. You saved me, I thank you, Now this kindness can be regarded as repaying you, so we are considered clean. Then, we will be fine in the future, and you think so, right? Then live your life well, love the person you love, that way When I hear about it, I will be very happy too, happy for you. This is my happiness. I hope you can understand."

Wan'er got up, got dressed, lay down on the table and wrote a paragraph on the paper.

finish writing.Wan'er stood up and looked back at Long Tianyu who was still lying unconscious on the bed.

For some reason, Wan'er felt a little distressed.

It would be nice if they were good friends.

It would be great if all this were not the case.

If facing the wind——

Thinking about it, Wan'er's heart ached slightly.

"I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore. I won't miss him anymore, I don't love him anymore, I don't love him anymore. I don't love you anymore, Linfeng..." Wan'er sobbed slightly, facing Long Tianyu in front of her, Put the note on the table, and left after cleaning the house.

She felt that leaving was the only thing she could do.

They all have their own lives, and she shouldn't break their quiet life.

If she'd done it earlier, Granny wouldn't have—

Wan'er walked alone on the unfamiliar road, looking at the unfamiliar scenery, thinking wildly.

She didn't know how long she had walked, but she was probably tired and sleepy, so she sat on a chair by the side of the road to rest.

Look around, most are in pairs.

Looking at them, Wan'er showed a bright smile.

Smiling and laughing, something slipped from the corner of his eye, blurring his vision.

"Wan'er, is that you? Is that you? Wan'er—" After resting for a while, Wan'er went to find Aunt Wang. She didn't expect Aunt Wang to still work there, but when she saw her, she was much more haggard than before .

Looking at the excited Aunt Wang, Wan'er also said with a smile. "Aunt Wang, it's me, it's me, I'm here to see you."

Aunt Wang didn't speak any more, she just hugged Wan'er happily.

"Hey, since you're not dead, then continue to work, don't stand in the way, it will affect the business—"

It was that man again, speaking in a harsh voice.

Hearing this, Wan'er nodded repeatedly. "Yes Yes Yes."

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