Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

That was indeed the seven-year itch.

Whether it was because he was too busy to attend the Harvard graduation ceremony, or because he suddenly got impatient and hung up on her phone... There was a time when he was really upset, not only because of work, but also not because of the environment he was in... …It’s not even because of any third party… It’s just that suddenly, I don’t miss it that much, I don’t feel that urgent… The passion is no longer strong… and I also lost the lovesickness that I couldn’t wait for at the beginning.

Because that thing already belongs to you, and there is no longer any suspense—so, it cannot attract too much effort and attention from you.

Every love and marriage will encounter a bottleneck period.

At that time, he was in this bottleneck period, but he didn't know it.

Until the bad news came.

Overnight, you suddenly find that your fixed deposit has disappeared and you have lost all your money.

Everyone can understand the loss of stocks.

But when the fixed deposits fly, it will be big news.

The state will also compensate for fixed deposits, won't it?

Only then did he panic.

After half a year of searching, I almost went crazy with annoyance.

At that time, he was terrified: between husband and wife, the best thing is not distance, but staying together.

For him, the seven-year itch was missing while he was looking for it.

For her, it's just the beginning.

He was suddenly terrified, and he knew it in his heart, but he refused to admit it: Huang Xiaojue, unknowingly surpassed himself—he was her first love, and the two had talked about marriage, and she was going to fall in love with him again , this is very very easy.

Especially, when he attended the Harvard graduation ceremony, at that moment, he was far ahead of Wang Donglin.

Just like on New Year's Eve, when she heard the sound of a car, she rushed out of the cabin, shouting in surprise, "Xiaojue...is Xiaojue you?"

At that time, he automatically ignored this point, but now, he has a thorn in his back.

Fortunately, that guy has long since disappeared without a trace.

If he was really involved in that mysterious air crash, he might never be able to appear in public again in his life.

Even so, Wang Donglin didn't dare to relax a bit, he sat on the sofa until the darkest hour before dawn, and fell asleep again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dawn.

It was the weekend, and it was cloudy again, and the sky outside the window was very dark.

Yan Xixi was still lying down.

But I saw that her arms were habitually placed outside.He frowned slightly, walked over, pulled the quilt to cover her, but soon realized something was wrong, reached out his hand to touch, good guy, his forehead was scorching hot, and his face was even red.

He was anxious: "Thin...Thin..."

She turned over, feeling weak: "I'm so thirsty...I want to drink water..."

Even the voice was hoarse.

He hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for her, she was holding it weakly, and after drinking it, he was about to fall down again, but he supported her, and said softly: "Xixi, you have a cold, you must have tonsil inflammation, I'll take you to the hospital to see..."

"It's okay...don't go..."

"You have a high fever."

She was still very determined: "I won't go... I don't want to go..."

Because, I have no strength at all, and my lips are dry and cracked.She couldn't help but push Wang Donglin away, lay down again in a daze and fell asleep.

The doctor came, prescribed some medicine, and gave her another injection.

Wang Donglin asked: "Is it okay not to go to the hospital? She has such a severe fever..."