Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Sitting lazily on the reclining chair, Qingqing glanced at Yijiu, and seeing the questioning look in the man's eyes, he immediately cleared his throat, and a dreamy daze appeared on his gorgeous face.

Even if he is at a loss, it is still stunningly beautiful!

"Yi Shi, are you wondering why I regretted my marriage to Qi Qi?"

Yi Shi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the fickleness, and didn't say a word.

"Do you have any regrets?" Bo Qing changed the subject and asked. [

"Have."

Thinly raised eyebrows: "Is it because of Shaohua?"

"Yeah." Yi Shi's eyes were covered by sadness for a moment, his eyes looked at the inexplicable void, and although the expression on his face was a stubborn smile, it made people feel pain.

In fact, he didn't want to marry Yazi at all. When he saw that woman's face every day, he always thought of that noble youth like a queen in a trance.

"There's never been one who sells regret medicine in the world." His flinty eyes flickered, and he sighed slowly, with a slightly thoughtful expression.

Looking at such fickleness, Yi Yi suddenly felt a little pain in his heart for such a moment. His elder brother, who has always been a jade tree facing the wind, exudes a domineering and evil spirit from the bottom of his heart.

He moved his lips softly and asked, "Do you regret it?"

"No." Boqing smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with infinite brilliance, and he said softly the pain that had been in his heart for a year: "Never regret it."

"Then why are you still entangled with her?" Yi Shi was confused.

Fickle didn't answer.

After a few seconds, he spoke, his voice was slow and beautiful.

"It's easy to pass away. After a while, the old man and the old lady will go back to China to see my aunt, so Shaohua may come back. If you don't want to lose, then go for it."

He stood up, looked carefully at the place he was satisfied with, walked towards the door, and took a few steps suddenly, as if thinking of something, pointed to a box of Durex condoms on the table, his voice was gorgeous and Qing Dan: "Well, one box, how can it be enough..."

>>>>I can’t tell you how it feels. Every time I write the word Yi Shi, my heart hurts. I like mine Yi Shi the most. He Shaohua, I am deeply moved! ! !Very much~~~~~~ In addition, in Nian Shaoye, I only wrote about regretting the marriage, and didn't write the story of fickleness and Qiqi~~~~~~ Why did I make such a fool? !End today, continue tomorrow!