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

In this room, the one who is most qualified to be said to be confident is Wen Ran.

After all, those who are favored have nothing to fear.

She, Lu Qiao, doesn't even have the qualifications to be weak, let alone willful?
Looking at the furious Huo Yan, Lu Qiao felt a stabbing pain in his eyes.

How strong is the human capacity to bear pain?
Why can you stand in front of this person so calmly when you are almost suffocating?
He didn't lose his composure, didn't pass out, and despite the physical and psychological torture, he was still able to pretend that nothing had happened.

Lu Qiao admires herself, her heart has been torn by Huo Yan so many times, her eyes are blackened in pain, but she can still think about things, and even noticed that Huo Yan's cufflinks have changed styles today .

The simple style that I have been using before is not complicated. A small diamond does not even have any extra patterns, which looks monotonous.

But today, his cufflinks are very complicated in style, with complicated patterns, like a rose in full bloom on the cuffs.

It looks pretty good.

Lu Qiao was just thinking about it, and his eyes were fixed on his cuff unconsciously.

Huo Yan thought it was a sign of her guilt, and became even more angry. Pointing to the broken teacup, he said coldly: "Since you don't take my warning seriously, I'll teach you to be a good boy today. Dare to move Wen Ran's finger again, and I will let you experience the same fate as this teacup."

"Boom!"

As if to respond to Huo Yan's words, the sky thundered furiously, and the pouring rain started to fall without warning.

Lu Qiao suddenly thought of a word, called the sky struck by lightning.

What heinous thing did she do, so that she couldn't bear to look at the sky anymore, and wanted to send down a thunderbolt to kill her directly?

Lu Qiao turned his head and looked out the window very slowly, lightning flashed and thunderous, snake-shaped lightning flashed, as if someone was about to tear the entire sky apart, the thunder was deafening, and it made people jump in fear.

Huo Yan bent down to hug Wen Ran, and left without looking back.

When Wen Ran was almost scalded by hot water, a waiter immediately went to inform the proprietress. The proprietress and Huo Yan happened to be in front of each other. As soon as Huo Yan left, the proprietress came in.

Seeing the blisters rising up one after another on Lu Qiao's arm, he screamed, "Ah, Xiao Qiao, why is your arm burned like this, go and wash it with cold water, I'll send you to the hospital to bandage!"

Lu Qiao followed the proprietress outside in a daze.

Passing the door, Lu Qiao caught a glimpse of Huo Yan taking the umbrella from his assistant and holding it for Wen Ran to protect her from the rain.

My heart was torn again.

Once upon a time, in the heavy rain, someone held an umbrella for her, hugged her from behind, wrapped her tightly with his school uniform coat, protected her from the rain, and whispered lightly and carefully to her ear. she promises.

"You have a bad memory and you always forget to bring your umbrella. With me, you don't have to worry about getting drenched in the rain anymore. I will protect you from the wind and rain. When I have an umbrella, I can only use it under my umbrella. I will accommodate you alone, without an umbrella, I will be your exclusive umbrella."

Lu Qiao looked at the misty heavy rain with a confused look on his face.

The world is impermanent. Could it be said that people are the same, always so fickle and forgettable?

The promise that was made so sincerely at the beginning was just talk, there is no need to take it seriously, you can destroy it at will, take it back at will?