My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

The phone also fell to the ground, and the ringing stopped abruptly.

Yan Jiuli didn't bother, but desperately tried to save the painting in her hands.

But because she has always been good at watercolor painting, the color of watercolor is thin and has a transparent texture, which cannot be like oil painting. If the color of a certain area is wrongly adjusted, it can be covered with thick paint.

So no matter how Yan Jiuli cleaned the painting with water over and over again, the faint red on the wedding dress was like a curse between her and him, which could never be erased.

In the end, the pen in Yan Jiuli's hand fell heavily to the ground.

She looked at the painting that could not be completed, her tears were like broken beads, and she couldn't stop it anymore.

"Ayan, what's wrong with you, Ayan?"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from the basement door.

A figure ran in and hugged her violently: "A Yan, I just called you but no one answered. I was worried that you were in trouble, but when I called home, the servant only said that you came to the basement and didn't go out."

"I was worried about you, so I rushed back."

"What's wrong with you, why are you crying again?"

"The painting is ruined..." Yan Jiuli sobbed, "I wanted to draw our wedding. But I accidentally drew it wrong."

She pointed to the smudged blush on the wedding dress, and her tears became more violent: "I have worked so hard to draw it all morning, and I really want to draw it well."

"But I don't know why, I just can't draw well..."

"I can't clean it if it's dirty here. The more I try to paint well, the more I can't do anything..."

"Honey, am I useless? I can't even draw a picture well. What can I do?"

Lu Shaoqin surrounded Yan Jiuli distressedly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, if you can't paint well, you won't paint."

"But, this is a gift I want to give you."

"Then we'll have another picture. It's always good, isn't it?"

"Change one...change one..." Yan Jiuli murmured, "But if you change one, it won't be the original painting."

"It's just a painting. As long as you draw it, I like it."

"Really?" Yan Jiuli looked up at him.

"Really." Lu Shaoqin nodded earnestly: "So don't worry. Just look at you, you don't care about anything as soon as you draw. Do you know what time it is?"

Lu Shaoqin complained, "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

Only then did Yan Jiuli feel that he was really hungry.

She nodded, and said with some guilt: "Sorry, I was busy drawing just now, so I didn't hear your call."

"You're so busy, you still rush over from the company."

"It's okay. Of course, the wife's affairs are more important." Lu Shaoqin took Yan Jiuli off the chair and hugged him horizontally.

Yan Jiuli did not refuse.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Lu Shaoqin's neck.

As soon as Lu Shaoqin lowered his head, he saw Yan Jiuli looking at his face seriously.

Because she had just cried, her eye sockets and nose were a little red.

The whole person looks so pitiful, which makes people feel distressed.

"If I really want to be here, I'll eat you." Lu Shaoqin said harshly.

"Then eat." Yan Jiuli smiled, and she lifted her upper body up a little.

Then she raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips.

Lu Shaoqin's eyes darkened immediately, and there was a surge of desire in them.

But for a moment, he held back.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'm afraid you'll pass out after eating half of it." Lu Shaoqin smiled and carried Yan Jiuli out of the basement.

Yan Jiuli was a little disappointed and said, "I'm not that weak."

Lu Shaoqin lowered his head, glanced at Yan Jiuli's expression, and said with a smile: "Ayan, I found that you have a lot of needs recently?"

"Could it be that I was too busy with work and neglected you?"

"Did you know?" Yan Jiuli gave him a hard look.

"Tsk tsk, others say that women's needs will increase when they get married, and it's true. I remember when we just got married, even if I approached you, you would blush and retreat a few meters away. Now..." He deliberately paused.

Yan Jiuli blinked curiously: "What's the matter now?"

Lu Shaoqin said with a smile: "Now, you are like a wolf who can't get enough to eat, and you are still hungry for three days and three nights!"

"Hmph, you just know!" After being ridiculed, Yan Jiuli didn't turn red with embarrassment, but admitted it generously.

She had just been placed on the stool at the dining table, and Lu Shaoqin was going to ask his aunt to heat up the lunch.

But was held back by Yan Jiuli.

She exerted force on her hands, forcing Lu Shaoqin to bend down and bring his face close to hers.

Then, her rosy lips pressed against his lips.

It may be because he went home anxiously to see her situation just now, and his mood has not calmed down yet, so his lips are a little hot.

And her lips are very cold.

The blazing heat and the coolness stick together, and the heat is quickly transmitted.

Holding Lu Shaoqin in his arms, Yan Jiuli almost let go of all his reserve and mustered up all his courage.

She embraced the feeling that she was about to leave soon. This might be the last kiss between them. She was serious, pious and crazy, and took the initiative to plunder all his breath, which almost made Lu Shaoqin feel a little overwhelmed.

Two people stood and sat, one high and one low.

But they didn't care about this awkward posture, they just hugged each other tightly and kissed wantonly and passionately.

The servant had already heated up the meal and wanted to bring it over.

As a result, looking at the dining table, the hostess and hostess did not seem to be in a hurry to eat.

I had no choice but to retreat back to the kitchen silently and wait for the call.

The sunlight outside the window slanted in and sprinkled on the shoulders of the two of them.

A layer of light golden light was plated on the two of them.

Let them be as beautiful as a still painting.

Unfortunately, beautiful things are often the most short-lived.

Yan Jiuli's stomach suddenly growled.

She backed away blushing and touched her stomach.

"Look, I told you not to eat on time!" Lu Shaoqin reprimanded her with a straight face: "How can I rest assured that you don't pay attention to your body?"

"It's all children's mothers, but I am like a child."

Yan Jiuli's eyes turned red, and she wanted to blurt out: "Don't worry, just watch me for the rest of your life and force me to eat on time!"

But before she could say it, it was as if her throat was blocked by something.

Forever, what a beautiful word.

It's a pity that they can't make it in this life...

Really reluctant.

I can't bear him, I can't bear this family.

If it is possible, Yan Jiuli hopes that time can stay at this moment forever, so that they can never be separated.

Unfortunately, the reality is so cruel.

Lu Shaoqin brought the food and was about to leave: "Hey, the meeting in the afternoon is really important. But after the meeting and the signing of this contract, the company's crisis will be almost resolved."

"Ayan, be good. Wait for me to come back..."