The President's Gossip Wife

229: Jin Cheng, it still hurts. She has always engraved this ring on her ring finger as a belief. The four-leaf clover represents hope. What hope did she have at that time?

I hope he wakes up soon, I hope that I can do my best to take good care of him, I hope that if he wakes up one day, they can live their lives in peace, without any regrets.

I hope I have no regrets.But I still regret it.

In just one year, she regretted it.

In the end, who is the one who broke his promise?

As for the ring finger, her lips seemed to have been burned by fire, and it was attached to the dark blue ring tattoo, so that the effect of ten fingers connected to the heart would transmit the burning pain on the finger to the heart.

After all, he was dissatisfied, so he left as soon as he left, didn't he just want him to break his mind, so that he walked away so cleanly?

Now people no longer miss her, but she is sad here.

Finally, after living with him for a long time, she also became hypocritical.

Someone lightly patted on the shoulder. Shen Xuan turned her face to look at Han Qiyang. The weather is near spring, and the sweaters are all velvet green with the breath of spring. They are all dressed in fashion, like a star all day long, she didn't like him making so beautiful every day, she always felt that there would be many flowers and butterflies around him.

Tao Hua never saw any sorrow in her eyes, she envied him, envied that he would not be as depressed as her, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you were looking for a shop?"

Han Qiyang squatted on the stone edge, looked at the tears in the corners of Shen Xuan's eyes, and wiped them away for her. After going out for a few days, she said she was bored and felt nothing special, and wanted to go back to Marseille.As a result, as soon as she came back, she liked to sit on the pier, looking at the sky and the sea, only facing one direction, "Yeah, I found it."

Shen Xuan smiled and didn't feel embarrassed. She never seemed to know what embarrassment was in front of Han Qiyang. She raised her sleeve and rubbed the corners of her eyes, "How is it?"

"I think that small bar is not bad. It's a new one. It has everything in it, including resident singers and bands. I listened to it and it feels very good."

"Let's go play tonight and see how it goes."

"Okay, what would you like to eat tonight?"

"Chinese food, I can't stand the food here, I feel sorry for my mouth and tongue."

"Okay, I'll make you a grilled dumpling tonight, another beef tenderloin with green peppers, another soup, and a vegetarian dish, that's enough for the two of us."

"It must be enough!" Shen Xuan looked sideways at Han Qiyang, with a big smile on her face, her bright eyes seemed to be covered by a thin layer of fog, and any light was blocked by clouds or fog , the light is behind.

Han Qiyang, a rich son in Haicheng, followed her to G City for a few years, learned how to cook, and always said to cook something new for her to eat.

Pei Jincheng doesn't know how to cook, but she always asks her to cook, and when it comes to cooking, she will never have Han Qiyang's enthusiasm.

But good luck tricks people, she can't wait to have a relationship with this childhood sweetheart in front of her, she can't wait to have sex right away!

If it happens, she will really be liberated!

Han Qiyang looked into Shen Xuan's eyes, he really wanted to reach out his hand to dispel the fog in her eyes, she had a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Marseille is beautiful, and the rhythm is slow. In fact, it is a very suitable place to adjust emotions, but he knows that her emotions may not be adjusted by this place.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy again?"

"Fortunately, I want to go to a hospital today to wash off the tattoo on my hand."

"Tattoos?" Han Qiyang looked at Shen Xuan's ring finger, as if someone had knocked on his back, stretched out his hand and propped it on the ground, sat down beside Shen Xuan, took her hand, and looked at the four-leaf clover. A tattoo, a ring.

This was tattooed when she was determined to take care of a vegetative person. She said that she would never take it off in her life, unless she chopped off her hand, and she would stick to it.

Now, she says to wash it off.

Washing off the only ring brought out from G City means starting over, right?

He said cautiously, "Are you willing?"

She hypocritically quoted someone else's words, "If you give up, you can gain."

Han Qiyang sighed, "Chriyl, you have changed, you have changed a lot, you are no longer in G City, you can go back to the old you, you can go out boldly, wear short skirts, hot pants, tube tops, leather Skirt, no one will say anything about you, as long as you feel happy, I will not ask you anything."

Shen Xuan shook her head, when will she be able to accept such a good man?He withdrew his hand from his hand, propped his hands on the stone surfaces on both sides of his body, shook his feet, and said in a relaxed and relieved tone, "Qiyang, I feel that the me now is me, it's just me. When I grow up, I can no longer be as lawless as I was four years ago. I don’t care about other people’s feelings and do things that are only for my own comfort. The past is just a fragment of my youth. If I am still like that at the age of 60, my life will not be good. Is it just rubbish? How can people always be themselves at the most insane age?"

I used to think that there was a lot of pain in that period of history, but now I think it’s just that everyone’s pain is different. To grow up, you have to go through something, and there’s nothing wrong with who you are now. Wouldn’t it be good to be a little girl forever?

Han Qiyang knew that Xiao Xuanzi, who belonged to him, was no longer there. In fact, he had been gone as early as four years ago. He always felt distressed and wanted to give her shoulders, but she became stronger and stronger, so strong that she no longer needed anyone's support. Looking at the woman's side cheek, "I'll accompany you."

Shen Xuan turned her head, wrinkled her nose, and smiled playfully, "No, I want to go alone."

"Then I'm going to send you to the hospital. I'll wait for you outside, waiting for a chriyl who has washed off his tattoo for four years. Do you agree?" Han Qiyang raised his palm, Shen Xuan looked at Han Qiyang's slender palm, and his face was always charming With a smile, my palm also raised up, "snap", slapped it hard, high five! "good!"

...

Shen Xuan's affairs were almost all handled by Han Qiyang alone. She said that she wanted to open a small bar, so Han Qiyang looked for a suitable shop, and when he found a suitable one, he took her to see it.

She said that she wanted to have her tattoo removed, so Han Qiyang collected all the information of the hospitals and clinics, and must find a place with the best reputation to have her tattoo removed.

Shen Xuan has completely become an idler. Sometimes she can't adapt to it. After four years of busy work, she is suddenly free, feeling hopeless and panicked.Even the toothpaste is squeezed out in the morning.

In the past, in Wutongyuan, she squeezed the toothpaste on Pei Jincheng's toothbrush when he woke up.

In the past, in Wutongyuan, she asked Mama Zhong to teach her how to cook for Pei Jincheng every day.

Fortunately, there is a man who is handsome, tall, from a good family background, and has a good character. He grew up with her.Squeeze toothpaste for her every day, just tell her what she wants to eat, and she can have a real treat.

Not only that, but that man is also making arrangements for outside affairs, she doesn't even have to worry about it, he has already established the market positioning of the small bar.

Shen Xuan walked into the kitchen, picked up a spoon to scoop up a mouthful of soup in the pot, and she stood there proudly shaking the soup, "Wow! Qiyang, we are so extravagant, so extravagant, we eat it every day. Eating Chinese food is too extravagant."

"Haha! It's a luxury for us to eat French dinner."

"Okay, let's make a copy of the dishes cooked tonight, and send some to the neighbors in the future. Their children really like to eat the dishes you cooked. Didn't her mother say that she will treat us to a French meal another day? Well, eaters are soft-spoken, let's send some more."

"Okay, you can decide."

The sunlight outside the window was a bit lazy. On the small square table in the dining room, a light dark green checkered tablecloth was spread. A man and a woman sat facing each other, enjoying their dinner contentedly.

In the early morning of the next day, the neighbor enthusiastically knocked on the door of Shen Xuan and Han Qiyang's apartment, saying that they would drive them to the hospital in a car to save them from the inconvenience of having no car.

Shen Xuan was drinking milk. When she heard that the neighbor was going to take her to the hospital, she thanked her and said with a smile that she was not full. She has a bad stomach recently, so I dare not eat in a hurry. Please do your work first, and I will call a taxi later. .

Han Qiyang sent the neighbor away, and saw Shen Xuan's hesitation and reluctance, "Actually, this tattoo is nothing, you don't take it seriously, even if she is tattooed on your left chest, it is just a decoration."

Shen Xuan looked at Han Qiyang in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time. She thought, maybe she got this tattoo not only on her left chest, but also in her heart?

In the heart?

I have to goug out too!

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Outside the hospital, Han Qiyang really wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't. Shen Xuan had been jumping up and down since she was a child, and he was busy enough following her just to take care of her, and he didn't have time to learn from smoking.In fact, it's not that he doesn't have time, he is afraid that she will learn bad things, so he tells her all day long, don't smoke, don't drink, what's wrong and so on.Later, she still learned to smoke and drink, but he never learned.

She insisted on coming to get the tattoo removed, and he was waiting for her outside.

He also hoped that after waiting for so many years, he could wait for a brand new Chriyl.

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Shen Xuan was lying on the snow-white medical bed, she knew that the tattoo could not be cleaned once, and she would have to come to wash it later.

No anesthesia was used when the tattoo was done.

You don't need it when you wash it, do you?

She doesn't believe that it hurts more now than before, and she will never believe it.

But when the pain suddenly hit her ring finger, her left hand pressed her heart fiercely, and she really felt a knife gouging out her heart, gouging it out!

Her toes collapsed from the pain and rubbed together, she bit her lip, tears rolled out, and cried out loudly, "Jin Cheng, it still hurts, it hurts more than before... "

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