Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

The car was very quiet, Qi Yu asked abruptly, "Are you married to Huo Yan?"

Lu Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes soaked with physical tears were like washed obsidian, translucent and clean, so beautiful that one couldn't help but be moved.

Just staring at Qi Yu so straightly, Qi Yu's Adam's apple rolled twice undetectably, as if he was thirsty.

After Lu Qiao glanced at him, Fu lowered his eyes again, staring at his skirt, the bright red long skirt, which was specially designed with layers of folds, layer by layer, as if someone had wrinkled it heart of.

Lu Qiao said in a low voice, "Well, we're married."

Qi Yu's eyes fixed on the faint blue in her eyes, "Is he treating you well?"

Lu Qiao was silent for a moment, and then said: "I can't say if it's good or not, it's just like what you saw in the cafeteria before."

There is no need to deceive Qi Yu with lies, he is such a smart person, the scene in the cafeteria has already made him see through the essence of her marriage with Huo Yan, and weaving lies in front of him is just deception, useless , On the contrary, it will make yourself more ridiculous.

Turning her head slightly to look out the window, her haggard face was reflected in the window glass, and the water in her eyes flashed past.

This time, it wasn't the pain in her stomach, but the sadness in her heart, which was too sad but she couldn't tell anyone. She could only endure it silently. It was too difficult, so she wanted to shed tears.

At this time, Lu Qiao suddenly wanted to smoke.

Nicotine can calm emotions, and at countless moments when emotions are on the verge of collapse, cigarettes are her best friend.

Subconsciously wanted to touch the handbag, but remembered that he didn't bring it, so he had no choice but to hold back.

He twirled the hem of the skirt with his hands, pinching out various shapes to divert his attention.

Qi Yu's voice was like a whisper in the cramped environment of the car, gentler than the night.

"Secretary Lu is not a soft bun. He can be bullied by others. If you are not happy, don't force yourself. Marriage is something that can affect a person's life. It is very important. Don't wrong yourself. Life is short, live as you want, and you will not let you down." Own."

Tears completely blurred the eyes.

Years ago, someone told her the same thing.

"If someone bullies you, you should retaliate fiercely and take it back. How do you vent your anger? My children should live happily and freely, and no one can bear their anger."

But later, it was also that person who made her suffer grievances, broke her wings, shattered her spine, and destroyed her pride. As a sinner, she swallowed her anger like a poor wretch by his side.

Probably because of alcohol, Lu Qiao suddenly felt a desire to talk to Qi Yu.

With her index finger resting on the car glass, she unconsciously traced a name. She said: "No one can care about everything and live freely all the time. People have many fetters from birth, and no one can achieve true freedom. , alive, there must always be a few things that tie you down, make you worry, make you hesitate, make you willing to force yourself..."

Qi Yu said: "Is it your wish to stay by Huo Yan's side?"

With a flick of his finger, a long trace was drawn on the glass, and the unfinished name was simply erased by this stroke.

Lu Qiaoyu's eyelashes trembled non-stop, and the ice under her fingers went from the tip of her finger to the tip of her heart.

Is it your wish to just stay by Huo Yan's side like this?