600. The pit is 600 meters deep: You have no other way out than to love me (monthly pass plus change)
Xiao Nuo raised his hand to pull the fallen broken hair behind his ear, and showed a bright smile at her, "He," the beautiful woman smiled lazily, "Maybe he can't bear me." â
She was smiling, but the smile never reached the bottom of her eyes, and she was a little stunned.
The green light on the road turned on, and Wuwu walked beside her, and suddenly heard Xiao Nuo's fluttering mouth, "Wu Wu, how are you and Gu Rui now?" â
"Well, he and I are divorced." Standing side by side, worry-free is also faint, "It's just that he is Hitomi's father, Hitomi is so small, we can't die old and die without getting along." â
Gu Rui is trying to get along with her, Xiao Nuo didn't say directly, if you want to know what you know, if you don't want to know, you will automatically ignore it, she is just an outsider, so it is naturally difficult to persuade anything, emotional matters are two people's affairs after all, and others seem redundant.
The cars stopped, and Xiao Nuo asked again, "Don't worry, do you regret marrying Gu Rui?" â
Carefree raised his eyes, "Xiaonuo." She thought for a moment and said softly, "If you're not sure, then don't make a decision so quickly, many things we don't expect, maybe in the end it will be even bleak as imagined." â
After all, love and people's hearts are not done by man, love or not love, love more or love less, it is not something that we can control if we want to control it.
"Xiaonuo, feelings are more like a quagmire, one foot in it didn't have time to retract its foot, and when the second heel stepped in, it would only sink deeper and deeper."
"Yes, absolutely," she smiled, "but what if someone drags you down?" â
When Wuwu accompanied Xiaonuo to buy porridge and returned to the ward, only Gu Rui was left waiting for Wuwu, the man in the hospital gown squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white notebook, and when he saw the woman coming in, his eyes became deep and complicated.
Gu Rui noticed that the atmosphere between the two was different, and after saying a few words, he left with no worries, Xiao Nuo poured the porridge into a delicate small bowl and fed him with a spoon himself, "The news you put it?" â
"Well, there are so many people who like me, so naturally everyone should be happy for me when I get married."
"You don't want a wedding?"
"Don't get married."
"In the eyes of all, you are worthy of the biggest wedding in the world," his tone was half-serious and half-playful, "and the newspapers once said that a man who can't afford to give you a wedding in the British royal family is not worthy of marrying you." â
The woman with a bleak expression suddenly looked at him with crooked eyebrows and smiled, with a serious appearance, "Caesar, from now on I will begin to believe in God, so I don't want to get married." â
She didn't want a wedding because she didn't want to lie in front of her latest faith.
"God?" He chewed on those two words.
"Hmm," the lazy tone was very casual, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false, "I heard that people of faith are less lonely. â
He lowered his head and drank the porridge she fed, it was sweet and soft, but after a few bites, he began to frown, "The taste is very light," he looked at her with a handsome face, "Is there anything else?" â
Tang Xiaonopi didn't smile, "No, you brought it all on yourself." â
Of course, eating lightly is the only way to help the wound recover, she fed spoonful by spoonful, although the expression on her face was very light, but her movements were very gentle, and her tone was cool, "You can only drink porridge this month, oh rest assured, I will learn to start boiling soup to supplement your nutrition." â
Caesar's face softened a little, and the woman who didn't touch the spring water with ten fingers began to learn to boil soup for him, which sounded like a lovely thing after all, but he didn't think so when she came over with the newly learned chicken soup and fed it to him the next day.
The man's delicate and demonic eyebrows were full of suspicion, "Did you bring me the water from the pot as chicken soup?" Or ......" he looked at her expectantly, "are you trying to abuse me?" â
Luka was behind, and when he heard this, he glanced at the chicken soup that had been poured into the bowl, and glanced at his second son silently sympathetically.
It should be specially brought to brush the pot water, there is a proverb that says femme fatale.
Is it true that the more beautiful the more femme fatale?
Tang Xiaonuo looked at him dissatisfied, rolled up the sleeves of his sweater to reveal his white wrists, with a red mark on it, and his willow eyebrows were vertical, "This is all oil splashed on it, you said mine is brushing pot water?" â
She scooped it out and fed it to his lips, "Don't eat it?" Do you still want to get married? â
Caesar closed her eyes, held her red-hot wrist in her hand, pressed her fingertips, and the woman immediately whispered, "What are you doing, it hurts." â
She has always been a delicate beauty, Wendy, he looked at the red mark, remembered the first time in the ring he threw her to the ground, she was so painful that her face wrinkled, when she was lying on the ground while rubbing the hurt part of the fall, she said that she was most afraid of pain, so she only suffered heartache.
He opened his mouth and drank the clear soup in the spoon, which he didn't know what it was anyway, and he couldn't see the soup anyway, and his brows immediately furrowed.
Tang Xiaonuo blinked, "It may be a little unpleasant at first, but it should be fine in two days." â
Caesar glanced at her angrily, and smiled lightly on his thin lips, "I can stand it." â
Luca stayed for a while and then went out, and after drinking the soup, the man's deep eyes locked on the woman's delicate features, and he leaned over at once, ignoring his injured body, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Well? â
His eyes are as deep as the sea, and he explores with a light smile.
Her fingers curled up her long hair, looking at him with a smile, Caesar leaned over, she held her chin and looked up at him, very ambiguous/ambiguous posture, innocent in the city, her fair face was dyed with a shy flush, "Well, I found that you are still very desirable in doing a good job," she seemed to be thinking seriously, her eyes were rolling around, "Who have you ever been, if you want to force me to stay in such an extreme way, then I will stay." â
She looked at his slightly changing eyes, and took the initiative to put her face up, with a smile in her eyes, "You have to admit that you can't coincide with the man who loves me wholeheartedly, and you did it, Caesar, you completely ruined my two loves,"
The man's black eyes reflected her smiling word by word, "So you have no other way out than to love me, this life...... You don't even want to have a day when you get back together with your little green plum. â
She had already done it once, and she would never do it a second time.
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The living room is clean and cold as if it is not popular, Arthur's fingers rub against the black diamond ring, the arm of the other hand is on the armrest of the sofa, he bows his head slightly, under the short hair is the deep eyebrows and the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips are more and more indifferent and ruthless, and the posture is elegant.
Blue was inexplicably nervous, "Eldest Prince, what do you command?" â
Arthur's throat rolled, and a low voice sounded slowly, "The wedding is in advance, send someone to handle the order from the church and the guests." â
"Yes, I'll tell you to go down later." Blue breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly, "We must rush ahead of the second son to hold the wedding, eldest son, if you are okay, I will do it immediately now." â
The man's deep and indifferent eyes fell on him, and Blue was inexplicably creepy, "What else does the eldest prince command?" â
"Blue, how long have you been with me?"
"Seven or eight years," Blue began to break out in a cold sweat.
The man's thin lips hooked into a smile, and he asked indifferently, "What about her?" â
Blue had a feeling that his eyes were dark, the sweat on his back quickly overflowed, he lowered his head, and maintained a steady voice, "Who is she referring to by the eldest prince?" â
The man was very bland, "The woman who was taken out of my bedroom by you and Liu Yanran a few days ago," he raised his eyebrows and said tepidly, "It seems that I have given you too much power, so that you have the courage to meddle in my affairs." â
His body leaned slightly against the back of the sofa, "Give you a chance, where is she." â
Blue gasped and said stiffly, "Eldest Prince, haven't you already decided to marry Miss Liu?" The young lady ......"
Arthur raised his hand and glanced at the time above, and said lightly, "If you need me to find it in person, then you don't have to save zĂ i, what do you say?" â
"Miss Gu and Gu Rui are together, you should be able to find Gu Rui's hotel by checking it."
Arthur's brows furrowed, "Gu Rui? â
"Don't you know Miss Gu's identity? She is Gu Rui's sister, Gu Anxi. â
A famous hotel in Rome.
Black elongated Lincoln, the handsome man's side face is like a sculpture, clean and cold, neat everywhere, through the black car glass, Arthur has a cigarette between his fingers, thin lips spit out a smoke ring, and the blue and white smoke spreads in the car.
At the door of the hotel, a young girl wearing a light-toned purple and white plaid tweed shirt walked out of it, with delicate facial features and soft eyebrows, and a bag of the same style on her arm.
Arthur's eyes were deep, staring motionlessly at the girl with his long hair, his hand on the doorknob and about to get out of the car, when he saw her suddenly stretch out her hand and wave in a certain direction, with a smile on her face.
He adjusted his gaze to see the slender, skinny man running towards her.
Arthur stopped moving, and his eyes began to roll.
Anthy looked up at Yi Bei, who was wearing a gray suit, standing in front of him, and smiled faintly, "Why did you come here......"
The man didn't speak, he leaned over and hugged her, "Anthy," he whispered her name, "I figured it out, and I can't wait for you to go back, so I'm looking for it." â
He looked down at her face, "Anthy, you said I waited until I figured it out and we could start over, didn't you?" â
The girl's appearance did not change much, but she kept trying to step back and get out of his arms, and Elbe hurriedly explained, "Anxi, Xiaoxi, she is the child that my father brought back...... I knew early on that she wasn't my own sister...... I promise, she and I will never have any feelings beyond ordinary brothers and sisters in the future, shall we start again? â