Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"He was sick yesterday."

After he finished speaking, he looked at her, his eyes leaked affection and guilt that made her uncomfortable, she closed her eyes to cut off the focus of her and his gaze, and immediately lowered her head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

There were so many soft words before, but such a soft sentence can't make my heart feel cold.

Or, Wen Xichi is not your child, but you are willing to go back and forth for him, Wen Jili, what do you care about, is it an adult or a child?

It is my fault.After all, the situation has become so unbearable, and you still want to turn around. [

Qin Jing, why are you so obstinately holding on to that bit of tenderness and refusing to let go?

That's because since childhood, this man has given her unprecedented warmth!

She is like a sunflower, born facing the sun, desperately chasing the warmth, and turned into a moth to the flame.

Not burning until the last moment, refused to let go.

As a result, he was burned so vividly.

For four hours, she sat alone in the cafe for four hours, so no matter how big things tripped him up, as long as he really wanted to save this marriage, with Wen Sanshao's influence, he would definitely be able to appear in the coffee shop. Inside the hall.

Wen Jili, I said I dare not gamble, but in the end I still gambled.

I didn't lose, but I didn't win either.

He would come back for her, but it was because she was going to get a divorce.

He agrees to come back for another one of her too, at the cost of her child being ill.

You are only responsible for me from the beginning to the end?

She moved the document that symbolized his tenderness and loyalty back in front of him, and then took off the document on the divorce agreement that he had made fun of, and placed the divorce agreement on the French transfer document.

Then I picked up the pen and paper, pulled the paper towel on the table, wrote a series of numbers on it, let out a sigh of relief, screwed on the cap of the pen, pressed the paper towel with the number under the file bag, suppressed all the unhappiness in my heart, His eyes were calm and unwavering, and his voice was calm and unwavering.

"Wen Jili, Wen Xichi is sick, even if you are on a business trip, as soon as you hear that he has something to do, you rush back to see him, and then go back to your own work. I just want to ask you, Xiaoqi and Yanzi After suffering such a great psychological injury, since you came back from City B, have you hugged them both once? Your elder brother's two sons, Wen Rongqi and Wen Rongyan, combined, they are not even bloodless A Wen Xichi who is related to you! You treat him so differently, it's really heartbreaking!"

She shook her head sadly, her nose felt sore, she didn't know if it was for the two children or herself.

She pointed to the paper towel that she had just pressed down under the file bag, and explained.

"This is an excellent psychotherapist that I called Taohuayan to find for me. Before my grandma's birthday | I heard that two children don't want to chat with strangers at all, and they won't talk to grandma no matter what. The psychotherapist they invited back Talk. I have been thinking about how to understand their inner world, and finally I figured out a way to make clay figurines. I told the two children that no matter how ugly they are now, just do what you want and work hard , It will always get better. When you went to France, I went back to the old house and brought out the clay figurines made by the two children, and let the psychotherapist analyze the inner state of the two children through the clay figurines they made, so that The analysis is more complicated, and the process of drawing conclusions is much more troublesome than face-to-face communication, so it took so long to get the results! But the results should be available in a few days. Then you can contact this number, she is the main therapist. There may be a preliminary understanding of the situation of the two children, or there is no understanding at all. The saddest thing is not crying so hard, but finding that when you want to vent loudly, there are no tears to shed. People can be happy for a second while alive, yes Much happier than a life of suffering!"