Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Because of it, it is so calm and calm.

Because I got it, I became the goddess in other people's minds - a noble and clean goddess.

But, who gave all of this?

In a trance, she no longer has the intention to meet with these boys.

I can't even sit still.

She excused herself.

Li Xianzhen chased her to see her off, but she politely refused.

Li Mingyu went out with her.

When there was no one around, Li Mingyu said, "An An came to look for you, didn't she? I hope she didn't harass you."

Yan shook his head carefully.

Li Mingyu explained: "She wants too much, and I can't afford it. It's better to break up as soon as possible. The most ridiculous thing is that she doesn't allow me to buy a house for the family. She buys luxury goods instead of giving them to my mother? Is this reasonable? It’s not impossible to ask for luxury goods. She earns it by herself. two……"

No matter how good a Chinese man is, if he becomes mean, his face will be disgusting immediately.

Yan Xixi just smiled and didn't judge.

The two parted, and after crossing the street, she saw a girl walking towards Li Mingyu.

The girls are not very beautiful, but they are young and fresh.

Obviously, it was Li Mingyu's new girlfriend.

so fast!

She immediately understood that, in fact, when he quarreled in front of Li Zhen last time, he was determined to break up, but An An gave him a valid reason later.

After a few years, she followed him, lived frugally, and worked hard together. Later, she felt that there was no hope in sight, so she began to force the palace; but for him, the truth is that he has long been tired of sleeping and has no novelty, because the cost is low , so the cost of breaking up is negligible.

If she spends all of his wealth and asks him to sell his blood and kidneys, he will be reluctant to break up.

To put it bluntly, what he spent on her was to let her live in his rented house for free for two years - if it was a chicken, the cost would be much higher than that.

Right now.

He has a bright future, he is in full bloom, and he has a lot of young girls to choose from; and she, even if she is not old, but she has not much choice.

Yan Xixi watched Li Mingyu's car go away.

Ms. Liu's car drove up, "Miss Yan, get in the car..."

Only then did she come back to her senses—like a princess.

It was Wang Donglin—he made himself look like a princess—and became the goddess in other men's hearts after many years.

The one who really paid a huge price and gave countless loves—Brother Donglin, on the contrary, he never felt that she worshiped money and sucked blood, and never felt that she spent money recklessly—he felt that giving her the best life was a matter of course of.

It's ironic, a man who is willing to give everything to a woman never complains; on the contrary, a man who is stingy and gives everything, denounces women for worshiping money, shameless - a woman who dares to worship money is worse than a pheasant.

This is the difference between love and make do.

Never before had she understood this profound love and Wang Donglin's kindness so deeply—asking herself over and over in her heart: Yan Xixi, without Brother Donglin, what are you?

goddess?

beautiful?

No, no, without him, she would be nothing.

Maybe, she is still playing around in bars and teahouses, dealing with one vulgar man after another, perfunctory, begging for a living, more despicable than mud...

The foot-picking man, he made her a princess forever in her life!