Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

I can't cry anymore.

Those deeply buried emotions that were suppressed in the bottom of my heart and could not be vented could no longer be cried out.

can only laugh.

Face it all with a smile.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, smiling lowly. [

Then he approached the man sitting in the Rolls Royce little by little.

The laughter was out of control, and the whole body trembled when I laughed, and I didn't feel like myself anymore.

Smiling, she lowered her head and covered her face.

The necklace on the wrist, the straw necklace, looked so lonely and sad under the setting sun.

Some people say that a smile with tears in it is the most attractive.

Su Mo looked at the woman who was one meter away from him, and there seemed to be a sound of a trapped beast in her throat. He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. At that second, his heart suddenly became chaotic. Group, but also mixed with inexplicable, unexplainable irritability.

He took a step and walked towards her. Unable to restrain himself, he stretched out his hand suddenly, bent down, and hugged her into his arms. He felt her trembling, but he couldn't let go. Leaving her own warmth, she whispered softly: "Jinqiu, Happy Valentine's Day."

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The top floor of the "Royal Palace".

Boqing sat in the luxurious suite, turned off all the lights, and the interior was filled with colorful lights.

He stood in it like a prince in a dream.

The moment he remembered the phone, it was Fang Yiran's. He frowned, didn't answer it, and hung up directly.

A few seconds later, it rang again.

He answered impatiently, with a layer of displeasure on his extremely gorgeous face: "What's the matter?"

"Valentine's Day, let me make a call, can't I?"

"No time." Fuqing frowned, and said bluntly: "Fang Yiran, I said..."

"You said you wouldn't let me call, didn't you?" Fang Yiran answered his words, as if he had been drinking, and his voice was a little erratic: "Prince, do you know why Zhou Liang chose to announce his retirement from the entertainment industry today?" ?"

A layer of sharpness flashed across his fickle eyes, he pursed his lips, and holding a red velvet brocade box between his slender fingers, he slowly closed his eyes, cut off the phone, did not speak, but his mind wandered, thinking of The secret of repenting marriage that he never wanted to touch......

[The long-awaited secret will be revealed soon~~~Continue tomorrow, the meeting will end][