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

She is giving up on herself.

Without Huo Yan, she felt that her entire sky was gloomy.

The curtains in the apartment were drawn, and the thick blackout curtains blocked all the light sources outside.

She lived day and night upside down, unable to tell whether it was day or night.

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell of the apartment finally rang.

Like the sound of nature, Wen Ran was ecstatic.

Getting up from the sofa, she didn't even have time to put on her slippers, so she ran to open the door with bare feet.

"Ayan!"

Opening the door, the smile on his face was bright, but the surprise in his eyes quickly froze when he saw the person coming, and the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

Yan Yue raised her eyebrows, "What? Seeing that it's not your fiancé, but me, so you feel very disappointed?"

With a forced smile, Wen Ran said, "No."

"What's your look? You haven't changed your clothes for a few days, Xiaoran, do you want to make yourself moldy?"

Yan Yue pushed the door open and walked in, smelling an indescribable smell.

"My God, what's the smell in your house? It's all in such a mess, how can you live?"

Yan Yue took the initiative to roll up her sleeves and started cleaning for Wen Ran.

For the first time in so many days, the lights in the apartment were turned on.

Wen Ran listened to Yan Yue talking to her non-stop.

His nose suddenly became sour, and he walked over and hugged Yan Yue's waist.

"Yue'er, Ah Yan broke up with me."

She burst into tears.

"He broke up with you?"

Yan Yue reacted quite violently to the news, she turned around and held her shoulder, "What's going on, explain it clearly, it's fine, why did he break up with you?"

"He knew something about me before and felt that I had lied to him, so he broke up with me in a fit of anger."

Wen Ran said: "Yue'er, I really didn't intend to lie to him, I just care about him too much, so I don't know what I should tell him... I'm afraid, she will leave me when she finds out..."

After crying for several days, Wen Ran's eyes are now red and swollen, shaking his head desperately, looking pitiful, it really makes people feel distressed.

"Yue'er, I really didn't intend to lie to him, really."

Yan Yue's heart ached, she had known Wen Ran much longer than Wen Ran had known Huo Yan, so she knew a lot about her, and she really felt sorry for Wen Ran.

"I'm going to find him to reason. What kind of man is he? My fiancée has suffered so much before. She should feel sorry for her. Split her hands!"

Ever since Wen Ran told her that he proposed to her, Yan Yue changed his mind, and Wen Ran firmly believed that Huo Yan would definitely marry her.

Wen Ran likes the title of Huo Yan's fiancée very much, but now thinking about it, she only feels heartache.

As soon as Yan Yue said that, she really wanted to find Huo Yan, but Wen Ran stopped her, "No, Yue'er, don't go to him."

She was crying out of breath, "Yue'er, he is getting angry now, and it will annoy him even more after it passes."

Yan Yue gritted her teeth at Wen Ran's display of anger, but she was her best friend after all, so she was not willing to say anything nasty.

Yan Yue hated iron for being weak, so she reached out her hand and tapped her forehead, "I don't know what ecstasy soup Huo Yan gave you to make you follow him so wholeheartedly."

Wen Ran lowered her head and just kept crying, but didn't answer.

Yan Yue sighed, and finally lost to Wen Ran, and asked her: "Then what do you want to do? Do you want to part ways with him, or do you want to get back together with him because you can't let him go no matter what?"