Chapter 87

hate to part with or use.

He said faintly: "of course, I will not give up."

When he decided to give it a try, he knew that sooner or later he would be reluctant to give it up.

Metaphor is a woman who gets closer and more attractive.

Young, beautiful, charming, affectionate, capable, talented, gentle, will take care of him, will accompany him, know how to show weakness, will be coquettish

Lu Yan pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down silently.

What's more, they also have little stars, so lovely little stars, who will be coquetry to them and call their parents, and the apartment also has the taste of home.

Even for little star, he will not divorce at will.

Lu Yan knows that a man's reluctance doesn't mean he loves deeply. He doesn't know whether he loves or doesn't love words.

But at least, he married her.

Although he got married reluctantly, he voluntarily agreed to have a try later, which means that he is accepting the marriage.

Lu Yan returned to his mind and continued to watch the words.

His eyes were dark and deep, like an abyss, without bottom or light. He gently pulled his jaw with his hand and covered it with dense kisses.

The metaphor turned too far and muttered, "asshole, I'm sleepy."

"Well, I'll kiss you. You can sleep."

Lu Yan also no longer continued, is quietly close to her lips, do not separate, did not resist low smile.

People's emotions are difficult to control and detect.

He can't tell, and he's too lazy to tell.

The next day, Lu Yan got up early and went to work in the company.

He sits behind his desk, behind which is the huge French window. When he stands in front of the French window, he will have a desire to conquer from his heart. Of course, he will also have the illusion of loneliness.

The assistant knocked on the door: "President Lu."

Lu Yan's thin lips moved: "come in."

The assistant held a stack of information in his hand and respectfully put it in front of Lu Yan. He said, "this is the information of Miss Xu in the past year."

As soon as Xu Yingxia appears, it will be very easy to investigate her previous trace.

Lu Yan stopped his work, glanced at the information indifferently, opened his lips and said, "I know. Go out."

After the assistant went out, Lu Yan continued to work. When he finished sorting out the document in his hand and sent it to his partner's mailbox, he stood up and took the stack of information.

He scanned roughly, but his fingers holding the information were more and more tightly. He pursed his thin lips, and the lip line was a cold straight line.

The dark eyes sank and sank.

As soon as he finished, the door of the office was pushed open. The person who came in was Xu Yingxia. She had loose hair, thick eyelashes and stepped in with a little high heel in a short champagne skirt.

Her face is full of young girl's charming smile, which is adorable.

Lu Yan raised his eyes: "Xia Xia, you came in without notice?"

Xu Yingxia said with a smile: "yes, I like this. I'll sneak in to see what you're doing..." She looked at the things in Lu Yan's hand with a smile.

Originally just a casual look, when she saw clearly, the pupil suddenly shrunk, the smile on the face suddenly stiff.

She pursed her lips, her face was pale for a moment, and her dark eyes were filled with water.

She raised her eyes, to Lu Yan's calm sight, her chest throbbing pain, as if by invisible hand mercilessly hold.

"Ah Yan, you investigate me." There was disappointment and sadness in her eyes. With these words, she turned around and left.

Lu Yan stood up and grabbed her wrist from behind: "Xia Xia, calm down. I just want to know what you have experienced in this year."

He frowned slightly.

Xu Yingxia refused to listen to him. Her crystal tears fell down. She clenched her fist and hit Lu Yan's chest again and again.

"You bastard, you are investigating me, you insult me, ah Yan! On the day I came back, I told you that I had fallen in love with others. I eloped with others. At that time, I thought I didn't love you, but I could save you. She wanted to marry you again, so I gave her a place. "

"When I come back, I don't want to destroy your marriage with Yu Yu. I just want to be with you as my sister, just like before."

Lu Yan's black eyes looked at her faintly. After a moment's silence, he hooked his lips invisibly: "but Xia Xia, you know it can't be the same as before. I used to treat you because you are my girlfriend, but now I'm married."

When Xu Yingxia heard the speech, she bit her lower lip tightly and her eyelashes trembled: "what?"

Lu Yan's throat is rolling, and the lines of his chin are slightly cold and hard.

He relaxed his tight frown and said, "it's nothing. It's OK."

Xu Yingxia's eyes are red, and her nose is red and swollen: "do you dislike me? You said before that you would be good to me unconditionally. "Lu Yan did not answer her.

She continued: "I know I made a mistake, but I don't regret to leave, because there is nothing wrong with pursuing love. It's just that I am wrong about the person. In the past year, I'm not happy. I thought I found love, but I only got this result."

Xu Yingxia collapsed. She grabbed the information from Lu Yan. As soon as she raised her hand, the photos and information fell down, like hot slaps on her face.

She went to the hospital several times and entered the police station.

She closed her eyes and couldn't help shaking.

She suffered from domestic violence. They were very sweet at first, but slowly, when she couldn't go out to dance, she had to dance at home; when the money she took away began to run out, when their economy had problems, when the contradictions between them became more and more, all the problems were exposed.

Faspin was drunk and frustrated. He went out to play with women and beat her when he came back.

This time she returned home, not only to see her father, but also to seek help. She didn't want to be with faspin any more.

This year, let her sober growth a lot.

Love is very important, but love without money is nothing.

She didn't know before.

The metaphor is right.

Xu Yingxia's voice was very light. She repeated: "ah Yan, do you think I'm dirty?"

Before Lu Yan answered, she threw herself into his arms and said, "ah Yan, I've had nightmares every day since I came back. I can't get rid of those nightmares. Can you help me? Ah Yan. " Her eyelashes were wet with tears.