Wen Shichang sighed, when he was still in Pengcheng, he received a private photo. In the photo, Resuscitation is asleep, and the man who took the picture kisses her on the cheek in front of the camera, the picture is sweet and warm.

It was also the first warning he received in his life: "There is a master of recovery, please stay away from her, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”

Who doesn't know, who doesn't know the consequences of confronting Lin Huaijin? But he willingly accepted the challenge.

On this early winter night, Wen Shichang leaned against the head of the recovery and whispered: "Yes, I know everything, but it doesn't matter, as long as you believe me." ”

It's like the kind of silent trust she gave him when she said that she was separated from his ex-wife, she didn't suspect it, but had a deeper relationship with him. And he needed it now, and if she didn't speak, he could read the firmness in her eyes: I believe you can protect me.

The tears of recovery fell on his coat, just like the early morning three years later, he and Lin Huaijin were injured in drag racing, she hung her head, revealing a white neck, and spoke with a crying voice: "You take me away, I want to leave here." ”

In fact, the relationship between her and Wen Shichang is far beyond love, it is a tacit understanding that you can know each other's thoughts without opening your mouth. She cherished this rare fate, but her endless entanglement with Lin Huaijin had to make her stop.

So in the early morning of three years later, after Lin Huaijin was injured in a drag racing car with him, she was discouraged, crying and getting on his plane back to Pengcheng, dreaming for a long time, but after waking up, she rejected him again.

That was her second refusal, because "From the heart". She has completely seen through love and hatred, and just wants to leave the world behind and be a wanton and unrestrained self.

So, when was the first rejection?

It seems that she was the side of her who was humiliated and was seen by him, right? Or is it because there are two bars on her pregnancy test stick......

In the capital that night, except for Lin Huaijin, everyone else was waiting. Fuxing waited for Wen Shichang's plane to take her away, and never saw Lin Huaijin again; WJ's Yoo Han-san is also waiting hard, waiting for what punishment he will receive after the recovery leaves; And Wen Shichang, who is strategizing, is about to face the most ridiculous action in his life.

"When the plane comes, I'll take you abroad as a vacation. When I come back, I will register my marriage with you, and you have the status of a married lady, and he can't help you anymore. ”

When Wen Shichang said these words, her expression was still calm, and she saw sincerity in his eyes, but she was stunned and forgot to respond.

When Fu Fu flew to the direction of the Maldives on Wen Shichang's private airline, Lin Huaijin woke up in WJ's personal resting room, but Liu Hansan was still asleep next to him.

"Hey! Wake up, where's my phone? "He was used to seeing letters from private investigators every day.

Liu Hansan, who had just woken up from the dream, hit a spirit, prevaricated and said: "Your mobile phone is not with me, is it in the car, go and look for it?" ”

Lin Huaijin cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly searched in the car, production room, and coffee room, but there was still no trace.

"Do you have a detective's number, call him and ask him if he has any news?"

Liu Hansan shook his head like a rattle.

"Then use your phone to log in to my account."

Liu Hansan directly tightened his pocket and fled this time - "My phone is broken!" ”

Lin Huaijin saw something unusual, ran a few steps to catch up, and when she passed by the front desk, she accidentally knocked off a girl's handbag.

"I'm baking you!" Liu Hansan was anxious, and hurriedly picked up the bag and pushed Xiaoyu out of the door. "What are you doing here, you hurry up!"

Xiao Yu crossed her hands on her waist and said coquettishly: "I came to tell you that I will go to Pengcheng today, and I will work in Sister Susu's studio in the future!" How's it going, it's the last day today, what do you say, please let me eat-"

"Good, good, eat, eat, go! Let's go......"

"Wait." Lin Huaijin on the side frowned, he approached Xiao Yu and asked, "What did you just say about Su Su's studio?" ”

"Yes, she opened a personal studio in Pengcheng, hmm......" She was suddenly covered by Liu Hansan.

"Say no more! Let's go, do you want to eat......

"You, let go, let go, her!" Lin Huaijin's face was as dark as before the storm.

Liu Hansan raised his hand in surrender and collapsed on the sofa dejectedly.

At 1:32, Wen Shichang entered her apartment.

"At half past six, Wen Shichang went out with her and got in the car with his luggage and left."

"At 7 o'clock, they arrived at the tarmac, I couldn't get in, I couldn't be sure where they were going......"

"Smack"! The new mobile phone was tragically scrapped, Lin Huaijin's bloodshot eyes revealed strong indignation, and the pores of his whole body seemed to be dilating, allowing the cold of the morning to invade and seep into his bones.

And he suddenly had weak legs and feet, and he actually needed to cling to the wall to stand firmly.

In his life, he is rich and glorious, high-spirited, and anyone or anything that makes him unhappy will only end up being destroyed!

The Maldives is like spring all year round, and flying all the way from the cold capital feels very comfortable when you land.

The stone in her heart also fell to the ground temporarily, she handed her passport to Wen Shichang, and listened to him say to the hotel front desk lady in fluent English: "Two rooms." ”

The White Horse Manor in the Maldives is high-end and luxurious, each of which is a sea view room with air on all sides, and you can go directly into the water when you step out of the corridor of the room.

She didn't understand water, but Wen Shichang threw her into the pool, and he was like a stern teacher - "Learn to swim to return to China." ”

The recovery relaxed a little, but it was the pampered appearance again, and the tone was half unwilling, half coquettish. "If you don't study, you're so tired today, will you study again tomorrow?"

Five minutes from the public pool back to her room, she was wet and dripping, and her clothes were wet as she climbed onto his wide back.

Wen Shichang shook his head with a smile, his eyes were full of pampering. "You're the second lady I've ever carried in my life."

"Is that your wife the first one?"

He easily held her and said with a smile: "The first one is my mother, she was sick at the time, and I carried her all the way to the hospital. ”

The belief she felt from him was much more than her praise - "You are such a good son." ”

A man who can be as responsible, affectionate, and filial as Wen Shichang is, then he is really a well-deserved soul mate.

Fuxing has always admired him, but she never thought about it: Wen Shichang is also a human, not a god, and there are many unexpected accidents, and he can't stop them at all.

On a warm spring afternoon in the Maldives, Fu Fu, who came back from the pool, took a shower in the room, and halfway through, Wen Shichang, who was choosing afternoon tea for her in the living room, shouted: "I'll go out!" ”

After taking a shower, she sat on the sofa in a white bathrobe, slowly wiping her wet hair while thinking about what good food he would bring with him.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong......" The doorbell rings.

She ran barefoot and happily opened the door, but suddenly a large hand around her neck put an end to all her expectations!

Lin Huaijin's violent and unrestrained face came into view, and she tried her best to break free of the restraints, but in exchange for his tighter clamps.

She was forced to hold her head high, her hypoxic brain made her feel no pain, but her eyes were wide open, and her heels were gradually off the ground, and her life was like a flower about to wither!

His fierce roar sounded in her ears again, but she was so angry that her life was in danger, and she no longer had the strength to resist.

"How dare you cuckold me-"