At the beginning of the year, he raised his hand in the moonlight, still trembling slightly.

He put it down indifferently, got out of bed and walked to the toilet lightly.

Maybe it's because my mood fluctuates a little tonight, and I didn't raise my eyes at the beginning of the year to see if the 18th was still staring at me.

After a while, he walked back at the beginning of the year, and was about to lie down again.

The waist was grabbed and pulled back, and it fell on the bed No. 18 behind him.

No. 18 turned over and threw the beginning of the year directly to the wall, tightly restraining her.

At the beginning of the year, he blinked indifferently in the dark, let the other party's movements, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

Neither the beginning nor the 18th saw Frisson's sinister eyes and clenched fists on the other side.

I don't know how long it took, but No. 18 glanced sideways at Frieson and withdrew his eyes in disdain.

The next day

He Miao is still not there, and at the beginning of the year, he was working with everyone, and some delicate fingers were scratched with blood.

At the beginning of the year, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes looked at his fingers a little helplessly, not knowing what to do.

As soon as the 18th pulled the finger at the beginning of the year, he was snatched away by Friesen.

"Ruiwen, for Xinxin, I have no intention of sharing it for the time being, you'd better settle down!"

Frieson had a fierce look in his eyes, as if he would step forward and tear up No. 18 in the next moment.

No. 18 gave her a cold look, then looked at the beginning of the year, and turned to leave.

Frisson held the beginning of the year in his arms, close to her ear, and said dangerously: "You're really not good~"

At the beginning of the year, he was dragged into the changing room again by Friesson.

When it was all over and I was holding on to the wall and trying to get out, I was standing in the doorway.

Number 18 looked at her with a cold gaze and slowly walked towards her.

At the beginning of the year, his legs trembled a little, and his body trembled unconsciously.

……

At the beginning of the year, I was lying on the hospital bed in the infirmary again, and I didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Ding, Road to North +90"

At the beginning of the year, I hooked my lips, and finally reached ninety.

Ming: "Woo, at the beginning of the year, I miss you so much~"

At the beginning of the year, I couldn't help but scold: "Garbage system, normal!" ”

Ming: "...... Okay, baby. ”

At the beginning of the year: "......" I knew that after this garbage system was upgraded, I would be bad!

At the beginning of the year: "By the way, how is the case going?" ”

Ming: "It's going well, and the lawyer should be coming to you soon!" ”

At the beginning of the year, before the lawyer came, an unexpected person came.

At the beginning of the past two days, my body was just a little better, and I was arranged to go with everyone again.

Everyone was moving freely on the grounds, and when they saw that the beginning of the year was coming, they couldn't help but look at her.

Frieson sat on a chair with a woman in her arms, saw her coming, pushed away the woman in her arms, looked at her flirtatiously, and patted the position next to her.

Friesen was always surrounded by a group of younger brothers, like faithful servants.

At the beginning of the year, he hesitated for a moment, raised his feet and walked over with an indifferent expression, and sat down next to Friesen.

Friesen pulled out a small notebook and a pencil and handed them to the beginning of the year.

I took it at the beginning of the year, and I don't know where she got it, for her, these are all trivial things.

"Draw one."

Frieson said that it had been a long time since she had seen her draw, and that she hadn't even brought back the previous notebook after she had taken it out.

At the beginning of the year, I didn't resist, I opened the small notebook, picked up the pen and wanted to draw, but my hands were still shaking.

Although he couldn't draw it for a long time, he still looked indifferent at the beginning of the year.

As if he didn't care much, even if it was his lifelong pursuit......

Frisson apparently saw her trembling hand as well, his eyes sank, and his heart was a little touched.

"Shin Shin?"

A man's voice came from the railing not far away, and he looked up at the beginning of the year.

A man in a neat suit, resolute and handsome, with pain and worry on his face.

Lu Xiangbei leaned on the railing, looking at the beginning of the year with burning eyes.

At the beginning of the year, he glanced at him lightly and withdrew his gaze.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, can you listen to me?"

Lu Xiangbei said loudly anxiously.

A handsome and tall man suddenly appeared in a place where men had never been seen, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone almost showed a hungry wolf-like look, with covetous eyes.

Lu Xiangbei felt a little disgusted, but he still couldn't bear to leave.

It took him a lot of effort to come in and see his beloved wife, how could he just leave?

"Xinxin, please, give me a chance."

Lu Xiangbei almost pleaded, ignoring everyone's eyes and giving up his face.

At the beginning of the year, he finally looked up at him, and saw his remorseful eyes and pleading look.

got up and was about to walk towards him, but his arm was grabbed tightly.

At the beginning of the year, he turned his head to see Friesson's grim eyes, and handed over the small notebook and pencil in his hand.

Frisson stared at her for a moment before letting go of her and taking it.

At the beginning of the year, he walked over and stopped more than a meter away from the road to the north.

Lu Xiangbei looked at him remorsefully and confessed: "I'm sorry, Xinxin, I'm sorry for you, if I didn't investigate and suspect you clearly, you wouldn't have to bear this pot, if it weren't for my ghost, I wouldn't be messing around outside, Xinxin, I know it's wrong, forgive me, okay?" ”

Lu Xiangbei felt that he was simply blind, and he supported his wife well, and he didn't love him, so he had to spend money to raise a slut.

In the end, not only was the secret stolen by that slut, but also planted on his wife, who had been working hard with him for many years.

And he directly failed his wife without investigating clearly.

Let her suffer such a big grievance, suffer such a big sin, she is simply a bastard!

"Xinxin, give me a chance, okay, I really know it's wrong."

Looking at her silently, Lu Xiangbei was a little anxious, and dragged Nian over behind him.

I held the beginning of the year in my arms across the fence, and my strength was amazing.

"I'm sorry, at the beginning of the year, I really knew I was wrong, would you like to give me one last chance?"

Lu Xiangbei said with tears and trembling in his ears at the beginning of the year.

At the beginning of the year, I thought, this is probably the first time Lu Xiangbei has cried, right?

At the beginning of the year, he propped his hands on the railing and broke away from the embrace of the road to the north.

Lu Xiangbei grabbed her hand tightly and fumbled her fingers.

At the beginning of the year, he withdrew his hand and turned to walk back.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry, forgive me, okay?"

There was a begging sound from the road to the north behind him, and he paused after walking a few steps at the beginning of the year.

Slowly raised his hand, and saw that his ring finger was wearing the ring from when he had married Lu Xiangbei before.

The sparkling diamond reflected a dazzling glow in the sunlight, and at the beginning of the year, he reached out and took the ring off, threw it on the ground, and continued to walk away.

"Xinxin, please, don't ...... me like this"

Behind him was the cry of Lu Xiangbei begging, and at the beginning of the year he sat down next to Friesen again.

Friesson's face was gloomy, and the air pressure around him was so low that everyone didn't dare to speak again.

Only the road not far away on the railing to the north and pick up a small notebook and be silent at the beginning of the year are not affected.

Frieson grabbed the beginning of her hair with some ferocity, grabbed the back of her head, and lowered her head to cover it.

At the beginning of the year, he looked indifferent and did not move, and when he crossed Frisen, he saw the 18th with a gloomy face and a cold gaze not far away.

"Slut, you let her go, slut, I won't let you go!"

Lu Xiangbei's eyes were split, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.