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

"Is it boring?" Ji Weiyang whispered into her ear.

"Not bad." Zhan Yan gave a slight smile. Right at this time, Tang Feng, who was standing in front of them, walked over, accompanied by Ding Yi Fei.

Zhan Yan was slightly taken aback, but even though she maintained her composure, the look in her eyes grew deeper.

"Director Ji, Mrs. Ji, how have you been?" Ding Yi Fei was the first to speak, her smile like a flower.

"Yi Fei took the American Green Card, so she's going to go abroad and settle down tomorrow. Today, it's considered a farewell banquet."

"Good trip, Miss Ding." Ji Weiyang clinked his cup with hers indifferently.

"Thank you." Ding Yi Fei raised her head and drank the wine in her cup. Her beautiful eyes flashed with ridicule and bitterness.

He's smart enough not to stick around