Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

When he met Lin Zhenhua, he hardly spoke, but his father an Jingcheng was talking to him. His father almost didn't ask about his marriage with Lai Xue, so he made a decision directly.

The accelerator was stepped on very much and the speed was fast. It took almost half an hour for an Chengyuan to drive into his sea view villa.

It's strange that an extended truck stopped outside the villa. He wondered. He didn't buy anything. Why did the truck stop outside his villa?

He drove the car into the yard. Before he got off, he heard the voice of laixue in the room. His eyebrows were frowned. He and she had not been engaged, but laixue came.

He hurriedly got off the bus and walked into the house, but he was shocked by the current situation. Someone was moving furniture upstairs, and the sofa and coffee table in the living room on the first floor had disappeared.

"Move away, move away, all move away," Lai Xue's voice came down from the second floor: "all things are moved and thrown away, as long as they are all things that the woman touched!"

An Chengyuan stood at the door and finally understood that before Lai Xue got married, she began to clean up Jingzhi's things. It seems that she can't wait to get married.

Avoiding the people who moved things, he slowly went upstairs, but saw that the room on the second floor had been moved into a mess by Lai Xue. Even the bed where he and Jingzhi slept had been torn apart.

Laixue threw the bedding on the ground and asked the servant to take it out. The pillow laixue stepped on was Jingzhi's favorite pillow. He slept in his arms last night.

Without making a sound, Lai Xue walked over silently. Seeing that an Chengyuan came back at this time, she was surprised, so she immediately put on a gentle smile: "far, don't you go to work? How did you come back?"

An Cheng didn't look at her from a distance and didn't answer her questions. He saw that the bedside table was still good, but Jing knew that the photo originally placed on the bedside table was thrown on the ground by Lai Xue.

He bent down and picked it up. This photo was taken when he and Jingzhi were young. At that time, Jingzhi sat on the basket. He stood aside, pulled the rope of the basket and stared at her silently.

I can't remember what kind of mood it was at that time, but looking at the photos, he looked affectionate and focused. Looking at Jingzhi was like looking at his own treasure.

Pick up the photo in the crystal photo frame and open the bedside table. There are two photo albums in it, which are taken by him and Jingzhi on vacation in southern France.

Calm know this woman is really cruel to the extreme. She didn't take away all the memories of him and her and all the photos.

After taking these things and turning to the dressing table, the dressing table had been turned over. He pushed it up vigorously and opened the cupboard, which contained two bottles of perfume.

He bought these two bottles of perfume in France. Rosemary has never been used, but now he is not going to let Lai Xue use it. He would rather put it in his study on the third floor.

Finally, he took these things. When he turned to go, he glanced in his eyes and suddenly found that there was another hairpin on the ground, which Jing Zhi usually wore. It was estimated that she left it when she left.

Bent down to pick it up, and then slowly went out of the door. For Lai Xue standing on one side, he didn't even look at her.