The Rich Ex-Husband Cries and Begs to Remarry

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Others in the wealthy circle are happy to watch the famous scene of the old love and the new love.

These two are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are really interesting.

Qin Yu glanced at the evaluation sent by Shen She and didn't feel angry. It didn't matter if he mocked himself with his yin and yang, isn't Ruan Tian still in his own home?

It took a full quarter of an hour before the sound of fireworks above the capital gradually stopped.

Ruan Tian had just watched attentively. After this moment, he realized that he was a little sour. Qin An rubbed his frozen red hands. When he returned to the house, he suddenly asked as he walked, "Will you sleep in the guest room tonight?" "

Ruan Tian denied, "I'm going home."

Qin An's voice was surprised, "Why are you still going home!?"

"What's wrong? Don't I have the right to go home yet?"

Qin An looked up at the clocks in the living room, then looked at the night outside the window, "What time is it now! Can you give my brother some face?"

Ruan Tian sighed without emotion, and then said: "I used to show face to my aunt, so I didn't turn my face on the spot with your brother."

Though.

This is indeed the liveliest year Ruan Tianhuo has had over the past two decades.

However, this does not mean that she would be happy to get along with Qin Yu all day long.

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Qin An's voice became smaller, "My brother now knows that he was wrong."

Ruan Tian didn't care. After a sound of "Oh", there was no more text.

Qin Yu interrupted the conversation between the two of them. He always had a cold expression. Only at this moment, under the warm yellow light, did his brows and eyes appear softer, and his deep eyes fixed on the girl's profile.

Qin Yu was reluctant to send Ruan Tian back to live. He asked, "How do you go back?"

Ruan Tian shook her phone, "Call a car."

This is the capital.

It's not a small city on the 18th tier.

Even late at night on the New Years Eve, you can get a car!

Qin Yu asked the housekeeper to clean up the guest room in advance, and it took three or five days to arrange it. He thought that he could keep her if she came over, but he thought too much.

Qin Yu thought for a while, and said, "I will send you off."

In the wee hours of the morning, he took the car keys and drove back Ruan Tian, ​​who insisted on leaving.

Qin Yu was not afraid.

What he has is patience and Ruan Tian slowly consumes.

But he was really tired.

Whether it is high school or now, Qin Yu still has no way to take Ruan Tian.

It takes less than forty minutes to go from the old house of the Qin family to the commercial residential area.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Ruan Tian is still very energetic, not sleepy at all.

The car slowly stopped, but Ruan Tian could not turn the door.

Qin Yu said in a dumb voice: "Wait."

He slowly rolled down the car window, smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it in his mouth, and faced the flame of the lighter. Suddenly he didn't know what he was thinking of, and closed the lighter again.