The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 908
Just after Guan Cong finished speaking, Lu Zhanjiang rushed over from behind and hugged Guan Cong's back. Guan Cong didn't move, he kept tightening his arms, as if this way she couldn't run away.

Guan Cong sighed, and put his hand on Lu Zhanrong's.

"Zhan Rong, you are obsessed with me. It's not that we have never been together, but do you think we are suitable?"

After just getting along with each other for a short period of time, problems kept popping up, and he didn't trust himself when he got to the bottom of it.

Lu Zhanrong refused to admit what Guan Cong said, what is inappropriate?Whether you are suitable or not is only clear to you, how can others know?Why did she say that?

Guan Cong wasn't excited at all today, her temper had been smoothed out by Lu Zhanrong, she didn't want to quarrel, she didn't want to get angry, she felt like she wanted his mother, did a son fall in love with his mother?
There will be an Oedipus complex, but there is absolutely no mother who is in love with her son, so she understands that she is going to let go.

Lu Zhanrong refused to let go, no matter what Guan Cong said, he would not allow such a thing to happen, absolutely not.

"Zhan Rong, I feel very tired being with you. You know, I need to worry about your attitude before I do anything. I want to think about whether I will hurt you by doing this, even if it seems to me to be The most common thing is, how can people live their lives carefully?"

Just talking about Peng's mother, Guan Cong never thought that he should continue to meet with Peng's mother. The old man was so kind to him, even if he divorced her son, the old man said he missed him, so she went to see him. See so what?

Guan Cong still sees Peng's mother sometimes. She regards Peng's mother as her mother. She has been in love with Peng Nanzhen for so long, and how long she has been with Peng's mother. This kind of relationship is not easy to let go. Now His fiancée was very kind. She had never doubted Guan Cong in this regard, so Guan Cong was tempted and she got engaged.

It's not for others to see, but she feels that she has a certain degree of tacit understanding with this man, and she can hold hands with this man for the rest of her life, it's that simple.

Lu Zhanrong was very disappointed, very disappointed, he would rather Guan Cong quarrel with him than she would talk to him calmly like now.

"You are a selfish woman. Why don't you love me? Guan Cong, you know better than anyone else. What you say is better than what you sing. What do you mean you can't love? You still have Peng Nanzhen in your heart, even if Peng Nanzhen is a bitch, am I wrong?"

Another expression finally appeared on Guan Cong's face, irritated.

Lu Zhanrong has this ability and can always irritate her. Guan Cong doesn't understand. He is not young anymore. He should understand that it is not easy to say anything. Before you say it, think about whether it will hurt others. , but he never.

Like a child, he is no longer a child.

"I really have nothing to say to you. If you think so, then so be it."

Lu Zhanrong looked at Guan Cong's refusal, he really wanted to kill her first, and then die himself. I have never seen such a heartless woman, what are they two?

**?

Lu Zhanrong wasn't bothering, she couldn't do it by herself, so she simply followed what she said and got out, and came back in a circle. In fact, he lost first. People say that in love, whoever is serious first loses. Lu Zhanrong is serious , so he lost.

In the evening, I asked Jiajun to go out for a drink, but Jiajun held his chest and didn't drink.

"Aren't you going back?"

"I'm asking for leave. My sister-in-law will drink with me. After drinking, I'm a good man again. I'm just a woman. What's the big deal? I'm just a bitch."

Jiajun watched Lu Zhanrong pouring alcohol desperately and she didn't stop her. Jiajun had such a time when he was in a bad mood, so he desperately wanted to drink, thinking that he would fall asleep when he was drunk. Being drunk at the time is also a kind of happiness and satisfaction. Lu Zhanrong kept throwing up while leaning against the wall. Jiajun felt a little cold from the wind, so she walked over and patted him on the back.

"Is it any better?"

"Sister-in-law, do you have any cigarettes?"

Jiajun rubbed one with the person next to him, and lighted it for Lu Zhanrong himself. His fingers were shaking a little, maybe it was because of the cold, or because of his mood, or simply because he had drunk too much and was already a little unconscious.

"You said it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, why is there always someone who is cheap? You are worthless in the eyes of others, you know, she said she doesn't love me, I don't think it doesn't matter, love or not Yes, is it true that everyone in this world lives on love? Do so many married people understand what love is? I just feel sad, I want to die in front of her, I want to see her regret, I want her to die of pain... "

Jiajun's heart trembled, he wouldn't do anything stupid, would he?
Probably not.

Lu Zhanrong slowly squatted down, her posture was very graceful, her eyes were a little out of focus, and she looked at Jiajun swaying.

"I made up my mind at the time. I'll take sleeping pills, or jump off the building..."

Jiajun's heart trembled when he heard it, you are a man, can you stop thinking about it like this.

Lu Zhanrong let out a foul breath.

"But all in all, it doesn't make sense. If I die for her, she won't necessarily be really sad. Sister-in-law, I don't actually love Guan Cong that much, do I?"

Like a child, Lu Zhanrong looked at Jiajun with longing eyes. He seemed to be looking for some kind of care. He always hated Sun Jiajun. There was something in his heart that Jiajun was not good enough for his third brother. , but now he looks at Jiajun as if he is looking at an elder, why does he feel so tired?
Why do you feel like you are wrong?

He wanted to go back to before Peng Nanzhen's mother appeared. If Guan Cong still wanted to see her, he would not stop him. Guan Cong said that she didn't want to live a cautious life, and he didn't want her to live like that. , He didn't, he was very happy to be with her, and as long as Peng Nanzhen was mentioned, jealousy would...

Lu Zhanrong was carried home by Jiajun. Jiajun threw him on the first floor and went upstairs by himself. Lu Zhanjiang didn't come back until two o'clock in the middle of the night. You said that when you entered the house, you saw a man lying downstairs. On the sofa, Lu Zhanjiang didn't even see his face clearly. He thought he must be angry at that moment.

(End of this chapter)