Her marriage was to stay by herself in a large, empty house. Her marriage lasted from hope until despair. Her marriage was a monthly routine of the 8th. If it's a lie, then just lie for the rest of your life, okay? At least this way, they could continue all the way to the end of their lives.

Lonely Marriage

Lu Anqi smiled charmingly, and walked in front of her step by step, "Talk about Weiyang, how about it?"

Zhan Yan slightly raised her chin, a trace of ridicule could be seen on her lips, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to talking about my husband with strangers. If only …"

"Vayon!" Without waiting for Zhan Yan to finish speaking, Lu Anqi suddenly raised her voice, her bright eyes suddenly looking behind her, at the same time looking past her towards the man behind her.

Viyan, we were talking about you just now. It's really Cao Cao * * *, Cao * * *." "Lu Anqi held Ji Weiyang's arm intimately and naturally.

"Yes." He replied indifferently, his deep gaze landing on Zhan Yan's body, with a few traces of probing.

Zhan Yan lowered her head slightly, and coldly stared at their folded arms. Her heart felt a slight stabbing pain.

Without leaving a trace, he pulled Lu Anqi's hand and looked at him, "Go back to the living room with your parents."

She escaped