President Fu's new wife

Chapter 302 Finding Him (2)
Those three words are so important?
An Gu couldn't sleep that night, he remembered her birthday, and used the drawing board that he hadn't used for a long time.

Then I started to draw the woman's outline, facial features, and expression.

The living room was not big, but it was very clean. Sitting there alone, his mind was full of memories, and he couldn't help but want to draw that scene from the past.

After Su Qin woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't find him, he went out of the bedroom and saw the light outside was on, so he couldn't help but walked forward: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

He acted as if he had never heard of it, but when Su Qin approached, he saw that the woman in the painting was greatly shocked, and immediately got angry and tore off the drawing paper from the drawing board: "An Gu, are you treating me like this?"

With that loud roar, An Gu frowned even more: "What did I do to you? Why did you tear up my painting?"

He has always attached great importance to this work.

Su Qin gritted his teeth in resentment: "An Gu, I give you my heart and soul like this, don't you really feel how much I have paid for you? Why do you care so much about a woman who has never loved you for a long time, but I, Always by your side, but you always can't see?"

Love is amazing.

You can't fall in love with what you should love, and you can't love what you shouldn't love, but you can't extricate yourself from it.

An Gu looked at her ferocious face: "I said a long time ago that I can't let her go. It's you who insisted on being with me. Su Qin, don't force me anymore. You will drive me crazy." He hysterical.

Su Qin shook his head again and again in anger, his face became more and more sad and angry: "It turns out that I am a superfluous person to you, and I drove you crazy?"

Su Qin's heart was really broken.

She went back to bed in the master bedroom, while he continued to paint his feelings there.

He wanted to draw her well before dawn. He had been thinking about it for the past few days, but he couldn't draw well. Tonight, or because tomorrow is that important day, he suddenly got inspiration, and the painting feels good.

In the deep night, seeing too many lights of thousands of houses will only make you feel more lonely.

Therefore, people with concerns, each quietly doing their own things.

It was past seven o'clock, and the sky was a little brighter. In such a morning, the pedestrians on the road shrank their shoulders and walked very fast and in a hurry.

This morning, when she woke up, the sky was gloomy. She received a call when she came out of the old house. When she rushed to the apartment, a leader said, "Mrs. Fu? This is your husband's order for you." rose."

Xiao Xing stood at the elevator entrance, watching the entire corridor besieged, the bright red roses seemed to be bleeding, so gorgeous.

He also sent it like this in previous years, and it still hasn't changed.

She opened the door and watched everyone send flowers in.

A flower delivery man said: "You two have such a good relationship, your husband will send you so many roses every year on this day."

Another said, "Yes, we don't have enough roses in the whole city today."

She just smiled: "Thank you for your hard work!"

But he couldn't say anything else.

She really wants to ask him now, roses symbolize love, if he doesn't love her, why does he give her so many every year?
And before she could figure out what she was going to do with him, he had already called.

She answered with a hoarse voice: "Hello?"

He was in the car, with a low voice: "Have you received all the roses?"

She couldn't help crying and laughing: "Yes, the apartment is full again."

He said: "This is not enough. We will have as many roses as there are houses in the future. Let's go back to the villa first, it should be soon."

She froze, and when tears were about to fall, she was moved by his last words: "What?"

He laughed: "The villa is still there."

She was stunned. Is he really crazy?
When she went downstairs quickly but had no time to leave immediately, An Gu stood in front of her and said, "Happy birthday!"

Xiao Xing: "Thank you!" Then he was about to leave.

But he chased after him: "This is my birthday present for you!"

He said that he just saw a lot of people carrying flowers to their side, and realized that it was Fu Zhi who gave her a lot of flowers.

But he thought, she would not choose what she likes because of money.

And Xiao Xing looked at the scroll in his hand, opened it in front of him, and she didn't even look at the beautiful woman on it.

Effortless in slender hands, it tears really well.

An Gu looked dumbfounded at her hand tearing her off after he had spent several nights drawing her. He thought she would surprise him and find his feeling again, but she behaved like this.

She bluntly said: "Don't do such boring things in the future!"

It's really boring, a gift from his ex-boyfriend, and he already has a new girlfriend, she is also a married woman, she can't accept such a heavy, ridiculous gift.

Even though he worked hard and stayed up for several nights.

She strode away, she doesn't need happy birthday from anyone right now.

She was just in a hurry to go to the villa to collect roses.

It seems that this has become an annual program.

Only this time, he won't light candles himself, have a candlelight dinner with her, have a world with her, and then...

The entrance of the villa was already full of people, but she would no longer be shocked, very moved but no longer burst into tears.

Although he did the same thing as in previous years on this day, he was not there.

Moreover, when they are talking about divorce.

She didn't know him after the divorce.

Will he still send her flowers every year like this, but his heart is cold and cold.

The only common feeling is loneliness.

Never felt safe.

Only then did he realize that in their marriage, he never gave her the sense of security she was looking for so hard.

However, she was unwilling to ask him if he loved him again.

Sitting in front of the glass curtain and looking at those delicate roses, she actually just hugged herself tighter.

She asked for leave that day and made an appointment to have dinner with her friends in the evening, but she stayed in the villa all morning.

Cleaning, scrubbing everything, cleaning up their group photos over and over again, even like a clean freak, without leaving any dirty marks.

He was not there, but she didn't want the house to look like ruins.

In the afternoon, she took a pen and drew on the drawing board again. It was him, and it was him who couldn't help it.

When they first started dating, she was still drawing An Gu at home, and he didn't seem very happy at the time.

Although he doesn't love her, he is a man who likes to be jealous. Regarding this point, she couldn't help laughing while writing.

Thinking of his kindness, my heartache is mixed with too much emotion.

Thinking of his bullying too much, there is also a lot of sadness mixed with tension.

However, he finally smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)