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

Lu Qiao glanced at Wen Ran and lowered her eyes.

She is really a cute girl like a small animal, even Lu Qiao, who is a woman, can't help but want to protect her.

Wen Ran is good-looking and fragile, coupled with his pitiful temperament, it's no wonder that he can hold Huo Yan's heart firmly.

Thinking wildly in her heart, Lu Qiao heard the sick beauty cry out again: "A Yan."

She asked tremblingly, "A Yan, what are you doing here?"

Lu Qiao suddenly felt that she was the vicious female supporting role in those goofy dramas, who separated the heroine and the hero, and became the most obtrusive stumbling block in their relationship, constantly killing themselves, creating misunderstandings for them, affecting their feelings, If there are audiences and bullet screens in life, I'm afraid she will be scolded to death.

Lu Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, silently sarcastic.

Huo Yan was still half drunk, his mind was numb, and he approached her, "Xiao Ran, it's so late, why are you here? Is it cold on the road?"

Wen then took two steps back, avoiding Huo Yan's contact, looked at him with teary eyes, and asked, "A Yan, what were you doing just now?"

Standing between Lu Qiao and Wen Ran, like a sandwich biscuit, Huo Yan moved his lips, unable to explain anything.

Wen Ran looked sad and wronged and asked: "A Yan, are you tired of me and plan to abandon me?"

"Do not……"

As soon as Huo Yan made a sound, Wen Ran seemed to have been greatly frightened, the insulated box she was holding fell to the ground, and she turned around and ran out.

The soup in the insulated box splashed all over the floor, and a strange smell spread out.

It's the taste of hangover soup.

Without thinking about it, I knew why Huo Yan's caring little girlfriend came here in the middle of the night with her sickly body.

The mocking smile on the corner of Lu Qiao's mouth froze a bit.

In the past, she was always the one who gave him sobering soup and nourishing stomach soup...

When he was in high school, Huo Yan had already started to take over the family's business. He would often get drunk at night and call her to say that he was uncomfortable.

She was afraid that he would ruin his health from drinking, and knowing that he had drunk, she would ask the chef at home to make hangover soup or stomach nourishing soup for him.

I thought that only she would do this, but I didn't expect that all the specialness and thoughtfulness can actually be copied infinitely.

Without her, Huo Yan would still have a more caring young lady by his side to take care of him.

He is unique and irreplaceable in her heart, but to him, she is not irreplaceable.

What she can give him, others can give, what she can't give him, others hope to give him...

It's ironic.

Really, for so many years, I have liked this person, and now I find that I am dispensable.

The resentment, hatred, annoyance, and anger she thought didn't exist, they were all imagined by her.

These days, all the hysteria, provocation, pain, and sarcasm have always been her one-man show.

It turned out that others had forgotten long ago. With a little girlfriend, life is sweet and sweet, and I don't know who Lu Qiao is.

Probably if Wen Ran hadn't gotten sick, who the hell would remember that Huo Yan once had a girlfriend named Lu Qiao, who loved him all the time and was a fool who was raped by his mother.

It's ironic when you think about it that way.

She is not pitiful, but the most ridiculous.

The sound of closing the door was deafening, and Lu Qiao recovered and found that there was no one else in the apartment.

Facing the open door, she stood alone in the empty living room, lonely as if thrown out of the earth, alone in the vast universe, isolated and helpless.