I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

"The way you would marry me, Gao Ce, tell you this, if you don't see me in your eyes, won't it be the same as being a widow if I marry you?"

"What's more, do you really want Sister Huanxu to follow you for a lifetime without knowing why?"

"Ce, I figured it out. I let go. I'm tired. Although I don't want to part with it, I still want to let you go!"

"Seven years>

Feng Ting's voice was rough, and then she smiled strangely: "Come on, Ce, drink, let's drink!" [

After speaking, he handed the wine glass in his hand to Gao Ce.

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Hearing Gao Ce's fierce tone slowly, Li felt depressed. When he got home, he ate two mouthfuls of food and nestled in the bedroom.

She thought of the news. On the screen, Feng Ting's smile was so beautiful.

It was as if he had obtained the happiness of the whole world.

Li slowly bit his lower lip, feeling that he could only survive in such a miserable way.

Now she really doesn't need that much money, nor does she need some kind of perfect husband.

All she wanted was a man, a man who would not abandon her when she was too old to walk.

But, after all, it's all just fantasy!

Li Huan slowly thought of this, and lowered his head, his eyes were sore, but he still stubbornly refused to let himself cry!

Hugging the quilt, lying alone on Nuo Da's bed, the empty room.

She could only widen her eyes and look at the ceiling.

The current Gao Ce may already be in Feng Ting's bed>

Thinking of this moment, Li Slowly's whole body stiffened!

Does she care anymore?

She actually cares?

Li slowly curled up his body, and kept telling himself that he had already died once on such a man!