Yan Qinqing took a deep breath, intending to calm herself down, but she was choked by the nondescript smell of the toilet, and sighed helplessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

is angry and looks down on such a person, such a woman who is low to the dirt for love.

The possessed person is called Deng Yiqing, Chinese New Year's Eve this year, as far as the current era is concerned, a thirty-year-old woman is the moment to exude the charm of a mature woman, and this Deng Yiqing gave her most beautiful time to her first love, her husband, Bai Feiyu, and lived herself as this emaciated woman in the mirror.

Deng Yiqing graduated from university and worked as a clerk in an advertising company, and met Bai Feiyu, an advertising art planner, a handsome and handsome man who could speak well and was three years older than her, and was usually busy with his pursuit of art in addition to work.

Deng Yiqing never believed in love at first sight, but the moment she saw Bai Feiyu, her heart beat for him, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that he was the man of her dreams.

His laughter and scolding, his seriousness when talking to his colleagues about work, and the charm of talking to his colleagues about art during dinner, made her more and more unable to extricate herself.

But at that time, Bai Feiyu had a girlfriend, a beautiful female college student, a few years younger than Deng Yiqing, she could only hide this love in her heart and didn't dare to tell anyone.

But Xinding is like a seed, taking root in her heart, secretly observing Bai Feiyu day by day, liking it bit by bit, gradually converging the water that nourishes the seed, making her unrequited love more and more strong, and even like a demon, she can't hold anyone else except him in her heart, and she can't see anyone else.

She struggled alone in this bitter unrequited love, and her whole heart was bound by Bai Feiyu's three words like a spell, and when she thought that she would be unable to resist the sword if she continued to endure it, the opportunity came.

Once the company was working overtime, Deng Yiqing, who had always paid attention to Bai Feiyu, found that he kept going to the company's smoking area all night, smoking and contemplating with a sad face, so they had their first conversation.

Then everything went naturally, under the banner of caring for lovelorn colleagues, Deng Yiqing invited him to dinner, accompanied him to get off work, and occasionally went shopping and chatted together, and the two became more and more familiar with each other, until the company organized a party, and the two of them drank slightly drunk and did all the things that couples would do.

Deng Yiqing dedicated herself to the male god in her heart without hesitation that night.

I have been in love for three years and married for five years, and my life has gone on day by day.

If the story continues like this, I'm afraid it can also make people clap their hands and shout, which can be regarded as bland happiness.

Deng Yiqing's haggard began in the second year of love, starting from forgiveness again and again.

Bai Feiyu is a handsome man, with a good temperament, tall, and very popular with female colleagues in the company, but Deng Yiqing has never worried that he will betray herself, because she knows that he will be very busy after work, he likes to paint in his spare time, and his rental house has a special studio.

Deng Yiqing's tragedy began in this studio, when she cooked soup and brought it to him, she saw a man and a woman rolling on the canvas in the studio, with the red stripes of paint on their bodies.

The man is Bai Feiyu, and the woman is a model she has seen once, she has always known that Bai Feiyu will find all kinds of models, and sometimes take her out to paint landscapes, but she never thought that one day she would see such a scene.

Standing at the door of the studio with a blank mind, Bai Feiyu slowly got up and pushed the woman under him away, not crying or begging for mercy, but looked at the woman who was dressed in a panic with disgusted eyes, turned her head with remorse and chagrin in her eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "She seduced me, I was too obsessed with creation." Xiaoqing, I love you, I only love you, I only have you in my heart! ”

The crack of the silly girl Deng Yiqing's heartbreak was mended, she forgave him, continued to be with him, and got married.

Bai Feiyu was indeed honest for a while after that, at least he never let Deng Yiqing catch him red-handed.

Deng Yiqing always thought that her forgiveness would be exchanged for a lifetime of strong love and marriage, but she didn't know that in exchange for betrayal again and again, betrayed to the point that she numbly thought that his heart was her own, her body was not controlled by art, and she was looking for inspiration in the pursuit of excitement.

Yan Qinqing looked at the face in the mirror, with soft eyebrows and eyes, a straight and delicate nose bridge, and thin lips, obviously a delicate face, but the corners of the eyes tortured by this love were obvious, with sadness between the eyebrows, and a sallow face.

Not to mention that she is wearing a black coat in the mirror, a wide coat that does not show her figure, a dark gray sweatshirt inside, a pair of dark blue jeans on her lower body, and a pair of toe shoes under her feet.

Yan Qinqing controlled her anger, tried her best to regulate her emotions, took a deep breath, and wanted to slap this face twice and wake up this pasty head.

Because this Deng Yiqing's long-cherished wish is not to leave this scumbag Bai Feiyu, but to want him to change his mind and love her alone, and hope that his prodigal son will turn back!

Yan Qinqing was so angry that she sneered silently, she knew the pain of being betrayed, it hurt so much that her whole heart was cold, and it hurt so much that she wanted to destroy everything.

But this original owner is really infatuated, is it such a long-cherished wish? She might as well go back and do a few aggrieved random tasks.

Yan Qinqing looked at the slightly ruddy face in the mirror because of anger, and shook her head, probably the original owner would not understand, or she understood but didn't want to believe why the handsome Bai Feiyu chose her.

Deng Yiqing's parents opened a supermarket, the scale is not bad, it can make money, her family background is better than that of a single parent, and Bai Feiyu, whose mother is working as a hospital nurse, is much better.

Otherwise, how could Bai Feiyu have a house shared by husband and wife in this second-tier city as soon as he got married, and how could he have his own separate studio.

He is an advertising art planner, even if the salary is good, how can he support his so-called pursuit of art? !

In the final analysis, Bai Feiyu's betrayal again and again is because he is a scumbag with a weak soul in his bones, and he returns to Deng Yiqing again and again, just because her family background can make him worry about food and clothing.

It's a pity that Bai Feiyu's wishful thinking is empty now, and his cheating was unintentionally bumped into by Deng Yiqing's parents.

Deng Yiqing's parents loved her very much and persuaded her to divorce, but they were blamed instead, and after repeating it again and again, her parents who loved her were cold and vowed not to care about her anymore.

Not long ago, she was so angry that she gave the supermarket to Deng Yiqing's brother Deng Chengxiao to operate, originally planned to let their brother and sister be half of them, because Deng Yiqing's obsession did not dare to give her half of the supermarket management rights, and after transferring the management rights, the old couple went out to travel and relax.

Deng Chengxiao and Deng Yiqing were originally two brothers and sisters with a good relationship, because of Deng Yiqing's obsession with Bai Feiyu, Deng Chengxiao was completely disappointed in his sister who only had Bai Feiyu, and it has been two years since they last quarreled, and they haven't spoken for two years.

It is because Deng Yiqing almost no longer pays attention to his family for Bai Feiyu, that he is so unscrupulous and arrogant.

The lingering sound of the pair of wild mandarin ducks in the studio was still faintly coming from outside the door of the toilet with a crack open, Yan Qinqing took a deep breath again, reminding herself not to try to kill those two, you must be patient!