The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 775 The Marriage After Four Years (4)

Her whole life, the person who accompanied her to old age...

When Qu Qingge thought of this, he was suddenly taken aback by himself.

Why, thinking of growing old together, the person in her mind turned out to be Wen Qiyang? !

She admitted that since the moment she saw him again in Yaya's kindergarten a few days ago, the shock in her heart was beyond her expectation.

Almost from the first night when she saw him, she would dream about every little thing about them, dreaming about Qingge flying, dreaming about rabbit ears, dreaming about the sense of destruction when she signed the divorce agreement.

I always think that although time can't change everything, it can fade everything away, but there are always some emotions that are powerless in this world, no matter the past few decades, or until the moment of death, they will become a clear and indelible profoundness.

It's like falling in love with someone!

Qu Qingge's expression was a little startled, facing the mirror, his eyes were wide open!

Could it be that after so many things, she still loves him?
No, absolutely not!

She should hate him...

But, who said that true love is divided into two halves, and only through hatred can we love more deeply...

But, if she doesn't love her, why does she feel so helpless now that she wants to escape, and she even looks forward to not asking for marriage...

But, Yaya, Qu Tiantian, and that child... Can she really forget this nightmare, the nightmare that Yaya almost lost her life?
But... a lot of but...

Qu Qingge felt that he suddenly had a splitting headache and his face was a little pale.

In front of the dressing table, there were many internationally renowned makeup artists around Qu Qingge dressing up. Seeing her biting her lips tightly, with tiny beads of sweat on her forehead, there was a female stylist, so she couldn't help but ask. One sentence: "Miss Qu, are you nervous?"

Qu Qingge took two heavy breaths, shook his head, and nodded again.

The stylist chuckled: "You are so nervous about getting engaged, so don't you be more nervous when you get married?"

"Miss Qu, you are so lucky to be able to marry such an outstanding man as Mr. Zhao. I heard that in RB, there are many famous ladies lined up."

The stylist croaked a few words, and seeing Qu Qingge's gloomy face, he seemed a little unhappy, thinking that he had said something wrong, so he immediately corrected him: "However, Mr. Zhao has a deep love for you. Look, even you The cheongsam he wore was designed by him himself, and then he invited masters from Suzhou and Hangzhou to make it stitch by stitch overnight."

Qu Qingge smiled and answered.

The stylist tied up Qu Qingge's long hair and put on lip gloss. At this moment, the door of the dressing room was also opened.

All the people put on makeup for Qu Qingge, and when they saw Zhao Yang appearing in a handsome and expensive suit, they backed away with winks.

Zhao Yang walked to the dressing table and looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror who seemed to have stepped out of a painting, but her lips were tightly pursed and her eyelashes were drooping.

He knew her so well, of course he would not ignore the faint sadness on her brow.

Zhao Yang felt a little bit bitter in his heart, but still smiled with a good face, bent over, and stretched out his arms to wrap Qu Qingge around his chest: "Qingge, do you regret it? Marry me?"

Qu Qingge was slightly taken aback, did he make it so obvious?
She moved her lips, and before she could say anything, she felt a light kiss on her neck, her body trembled, and she raised her hand subconsciously to push away the man behind her, but At this moment, hearing his words, lingering in her ears.

(End of this chapter)