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

Ji Rufeng knitted his eyebrows slightly as he looked at her, flicked the tip of his cigarette, and said, "As long as you don't want me to leave, I'll stay behind for you."

Perhaps his question was too grave, or perhaps Ji Rufeng's gaze was too deep, Yuyao only felt that her heart was beating wildly, and did not dare to raise his head to look in Yun Che's eyes. She could only reply timidly, "Your mom didn't even keep you. How could I have that kind of ability?"

Ji Rufeng laughed coldly, of course she had this ability. Since he was young, he knew that his mother belonged to his father, and the only person who would live his life with him was his wife.

After Ji Rufeng finished smoking, he extinguished the cigarette and picked up his jacket, "Have you eaten your fill? I'll send you back. "

"Yes." Yuyao took out a tissue to wipe her lips and followed him.

It's time for the official slaughter