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Chapter 213 Su Ying's Choice! (4)

After a few seconds, it's down!
It really is a very young woman who is not very beautiful, but looks very comfortable.

With big eyes and a shy smile, there is a kind of pure and simple, simple and gentle charm.

It was exactly what Su Ying lacked.

Tang Yiling's taste is still so special.

Su Ying lowered her eyes silently, and slowly let go of the hand that wanted to push the car door.

Tang Yiling in her eyes suddenly returned to the image she had two years ago...

Men seem to be gentle with every woman.

One moment I said I love you, the next moment I may hold another woman in my arms.

No exceptions, and nothing special.

If a woman feels that she is an exception to him, that she is special to him, it is just a dream of this woman, a dream of being the only one to love.

This kind of dream is often easy to wake up.

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Su Ying's icy mouth formed a sarcastic smile.

What does it mean that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change? !

Can't help but recall the life of the young grandmother for two years...

It really is too naive!

I almost believed in love again...

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If it was before, maybe Su Ying would be so impulsive that she would want to ask Tang Yiling for clarification.

It's just that now, she doesn't think it's necessary.

She is not who he is.

——At most, it can be regarded as an ex-wife.

What is an ex-wife in this society?Nothing counts.

The point is, Tang Yiling let another "little three" into this villa.

This villa...has a different meaning to her?

That was her and his home!
The only home that belongs to the two of them!

In the past, except for Su Ying, a young woman, only one Mo Qier came to this house.As soon as the surname Mo arrived, they signed a divorce agreement.What will happen to them when another woman comes?
nothing happened...

Originally, it was impossible for them...

Su Ying's eyes darkened, and she restarted the car.

Turning the car around quickly, the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was particularly harsh and ironic.

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(End of this chapter)