Obviously, Fu Yiming minded.

Even if it's forced, it's not voluntary, and it's a man who will mind.

I don't mind it so much just to have a relationship, not to mention that someone has died in my stomach.

It's Gu Qian who takes it for granted.

Li Nanjue loved her in his previous life.

But only if she's clean.

At least, Li Nanjue thinks so.

cried fiercely, Gu Qian's shoulders shrugged one after another, and he almost turned his back on his back when he cried.

The sound of water in the bathroom was very loud, directly overshadowing Gu Qian's crying.

Because of this, Gu Qian cried without scruples.

In the past few days, Li Nanjue didn't answer her calls, didn't reply to her text messages, didn't go back to the apartment, Gu Qian convinced himself that he was just busy with work, and he wasn't so angry.

Even that night, Li Nanjue treated her like that.

She comforted herself that Li Nanjue had just drunk too much.

But now, how can she comfort herself?

Li Nanjue just dislikes her, he just thinks she is dirty.

Gu Qian cried in the bathroom for a long, long time.

And Li Nanjue also stood at the door of the bathroom for a long, long time.

In fact, as early as when that word was spoken, Li Nanjue regretted it.

Li Nanjue didn't know what was going on with him.

obviously cares about her.

I feel sorry for her.

However, as long as you meet her face, you will remember that she hid her private meeting with Zhou Yan.

remembered that she and Zhou Yan did that kind of thing in bed, and remembered that she had a miscarriage for Zhou Yan.

Every time he thought of this, Li Nanjue went crazy with jealousy, hating to provoke her and humiliate her with the most vicious and mean words in the world.

Obviously, he wouldn't have been like this before.

Obviously, he used to be joyless and carefree.

Obviously, he used to be very able to restrain his emotions.

But I don't know why, in front of Gu Qian, he didn't want to restrain at all, he just wanted to vent.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Knew she was coming out.

Li Nanjue pretended not to know, wrapped in a bathrobe and went downstairs, just sitting in the living room, pretending to read documents.

When he came out of the bathroom, Gu Qian was still wearing the soaked turtleneck, his long hair was wet, his eyes were swollen from crying, and he looked depressed.

Gu Qian didn't see Li Nanjue in the living room at all, and went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.

Soon there was a clanging sound from the second-floor bedroom, like the sound of tidying up, like the sound of blowing hair, and like the sound of deliberately making it.

Gu Qian tossed around in the bedroom on the second floor for a long time, as if he was packing up his things, and as if he wanted to make a move to attract Li Nanjue's attention.

Li Nanjue sat in the living room, unable to see anything at all.

It seems that he has waited too long to see Li Nanjue come up.

Soon, there was a sound of dragging suitcases on the second floor.

Li Nanjue raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the second floor as if he had inadvertently looked.

Then I saw that Gu Qian, who had changed into new clothes, dried his hair, and had spent light makeup, pulled his suitcase out of the bedroom.

Gu Qian's suitcase is not big, and there don't seem to be many things, so it is not very difficult to drag.

After a while, Gu Qian went from the rotating steps to the living room on the first floor.

Li Nanjue lowered his head and continued to look at the documents in his hand, reluctant to give Gu Qian a little look.

Gu Qian glanced at Li Nanjue's direction, bit his lip, and finally didn't say anything, dragging his suitcase towards the door.

The sofa where Li Nanjue was sitting happened to be in the center of the living room.

Gu Qian was about to go out of the apartment, and he happened to pass in front of Li Nanjue.

Gu Qian wore straight boots and black tights on the lower half of his body, and a long woolen jacket on the outside.

Because of the bruises on his neck, Gu Qian specially wrapped a scarf around his neck.

Fortunately, the weather is a bit cold now, which is not surprising.