President's Substitute Wife

To be together for a lifetime.

These words, like an invisible hand, strangle my heart.

Make me so miserable.

Inexplicable jealousy rose in my heart at that moment. She tugged me and made me more angry. She raised her hand and yelled, "I don't want to get involved in your affairs!"

Maybe I tried too hard.

Qin Jiameng's whole body fell back.

I looked back and saw her sitting on the ground, her face slightly painful, her hands rubbing her buttocks.

The people around us all looked at us and looked at me with accusations in their eyes.

I don't want to be a good person. I just want to go. When I see the people around me, the direction of their eyes has changed.

Following their eyes, I saw a man coming out of the door of the building.



Ji Qingxuan.

The suit was the same as before. He saw Qin Jiameng rising from the ground and quickly stepped forward to help her up.

At this time, I saw that the bandage was still under Qin Jiameng's long sleeve. It seemed that the wound on her skin was not good.

Another bitter trick?

Looks like she's a fake amnesia.

Qin Jiameng's move has been tried repeatedly and never tired of using it.

Qin Jiameng was pulled up by Ji Qingxuan, looked at me, and immediately explained to Ji Qingxuan, "sorry, I can't walk well."

“……”

I thought she was going to say, I didn't pull her down.

Ji Qingxuan's eyes are all on her body, patted the soil on her body for her, shook his head, "Why are you here? Didn't the doctor say you wouldn't run away? "

"I I just can't remember what you look like at work, so I came to have a look. I didn't expect to meet Jiaqi. "

Qin Jiameng stands beside Ji Qingxuan. Her height difference of more than 20 cm makes her look like a bird.

Two people standing together, so harmonious.

It seems that Qin Jiameng and I appeared at the same time after Qin Jiameng attacked him that day. Ji Qingxuan's eyes would never take the initiative to look at me again.

It's all like this. How can I not understand?

Why do I stand here and ask for nothing?

Turning to go, I heard Qin Jiameng's voice behind him, "Jiaqi, let's have lunch together."

Ha ha.

I turned around, Ji Qingxuan's eyes finally moved from Qin Jiameng to me.

But the way he looked at me was different from that of Qin Jiameng.

There is no such heartache.

Yeah.

After all, I'm different from Qin Jiameng. I don't cry, I don't cry, I don't act coquetry.

How can I beat her?

Men like women like her.

My stinky, hard and stone like man may start to feel fresh, sooner or later will be disgusted, and then turned into the gentle countryside.

I looked at them and said, "no, call me when you're having a wedding."

Finish, leave.

My heart hurts.

Clearly want to cry, but tears did not flow out, all back to the heart.

Salt burning my heart full of holes is very painful.

I lost again.

It's not the first time, but I still feel bad.

I took my bag, walked on the street and got into a bar.

Triple the whisky.

When I ordered the fourth, the bartender pushed a red cocktail in front of me.

"What is this?" I asked him in a daze.

The bartender looked at me and said with a smile, "this is the cocktail I made for the sad lady. It's called drunkenness."

I shook my head and laughed. "I thought I would say goodbye to the past."

"That's fine."

The bartender will be pushed to me.

I took a sip, and a slightly sour smell ran down my throat to my stomach.

After drinking some sweet mouth, but there is no alcohol spicy.

"It's not wine?" I look at the bartender.

"As long as you want to get drunk, what does wine matter?"

Bartender light said.

Yeah.

As long as I want to get drunk, even if it's not wine, I can get drunk.

I'm lying on my stomach and my head is dizzy. I'm so tired these days. In order to prove that I didn't plagiarize, it really cost me a lot of energy.

In my ear, my cell phone is ringing.

I heard the bartender kindly remind me, "madam, your cell phone rings."

I don't want to.

I don't expect anyone to call.

I'm in a daze and my eyes are getting heavy.

When I wake up again, it's morning.

I open my eyes and look around -

from the layout of the room, I'm sure I'm in the hotel, but I fell asleep in the bar yesterday. How could I be here?"Kowtow, kowtow."

When I was confused, there was a knock at the door. I kneaded my head and got up to open the door.

When the door opened, a gust of rice fragrance floated in along the crack.

At the door is a dining car.