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There was a clear moment of blankness, and then a soft female voice came:

"Brother Ting?"

"Is something wrong?"

The phone was not on loudspeaker mode, but because it was too close, Yu Qingluo could not only see Yin Liting's furrowed brows, but also hear the woman's voice clearly.

She had no interest in listening to their flirting, nor did she want to find out anything about them. She just needed this as a starting point to get them to face the problem head on. She pulled the corner of her lip dryly, and just as she was about to turn her back, someone suddenly grabbed her waist, and the next second, she was pushed into the car.

The phone was taken away and a fierce, devouring kiss fell.

With his eyes wide open, Yu Qingluo forgot to react.

At this moment, a faint female voice came from the phone intermittently:

"No, I just saw that you seemed to be in a bad mood today, and I was a little worried about you."

"Brother Ting, are you okay?"

"Is it because of her?"

Being caught off guard and almost having her breath sucked out, Yu Qingluo had to admit that she was no match for Yin Liting in this aspect. But subconsciously, she did not forget the situation in front of her, so she clenched her teeth and did not make any sound.

"Brother Ting?"

"Are you listening? What are you doing?"

When the woman's urging voice sounded again, Yin Liting took the phone back:

"Do whatever you want. I'm hanging up now."

There was nothing unusual in the indifferent male voice. Yu Qingluo watched the man hang up the phone and pressed down with heavy force again.

"you?"

The intermittent kisses were sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle, as if describing and tearing, turning over and over again. For the first time, Yu Qingluo knew that kissing could have so many tricks.

There was a pain on the lips, and the two slowly separated. The man's hot breath hit them:

"Are you satisfied now?"

Her mouth has no feeling, how can she be satisfied?

But no matter how stupid she was, Yu Qingluo knew that someone was in a really bad mood tonight. As to whether it was because of her or the person on the other end of the phone, she didn't know.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Her wrist was pulled up and she was dragged into the elevator step by step.

……

Returning to the place she hadn't seen for a long time, Yu Qingluo's resistance unconsciously overflowed. After entering the door, she still stood there hugging the teddy bear, without moving or changing her shoes.

"What are you doing standing still?"

They had already walked out of the entrance hall. Yin Liting unbuttoned his suit and folded it back, then raised his hand to open the tall cabinet and took out a few pairs of disposable slippers.

I almost forgot that she moved all her things like an ant moving house without realizing it.

After opening the packaging bag, Yin Liting personally placed it at her feet:

"Don't be so nervous. I won't do anything to you. There are some things you don't want to solve outside, right?"

After saying this, he took off his clothes and walked inside:

"It's up to you."

Pursing her lips and kicking the disposable slippers on the ground with her toes, Yu Qingluo finally tiptoed to put them on.

The familiar room still looked familiar to her. The room that had once been her dream now looked like a model room. It was beautiful but it did not belong to her. She could not like something that did not belong to her, no matter how good it was.

Since it has come, just accept it and solve it.

Thinking that she could take the things she left behind with her when she left, Yu Qingluo felt that it was not a waste of time. She knelt down on the carpet beside the coffee table, unpacked the box of the teddy bear in her hand, took out her phone case and put it on.

After being busy for a long time and not seeing someone, she stood up and looked towards the restaurant:

I drowned myself while drinking water. How long did it take?

She was just hesitating whether to go over and take a look when she saw Yin Liting carrying a tray out:

"wait for me."

On the wooden tray was a white porcelain plate with a piece of bread on it and a fried egg on top. The words "Happy Birthday" were written in ketchup on the edge of the white plate, and there were two lines and dots on both sides that looked like candles and fireworks.

Maybe she didn't like ketchup, so there was none on the bread and eggs. There was cream-shaped salad dressing squeezed into the small side dish, and another little butterfly used cucumbers, cherry tomatoes and ketchup to make a flower with leaves.

The shape and the words were horrible.

But in an instant, Yu Qingluo's heart warmed up.

Did he just go in to make a birthday cake for himself?

He must have racked his brains and taken out everything he could use at home.

Yu Qingluo was stunned by an indescribable feeling when she saw Yin Liting bringing over two stacks of brand new banknotes, a few A4 papers and a plastic bag.

What is he going to do now?

Yu Qingluo had just a flash of doubt in her mind when she saw him sitting down on the carpet beside her. She used the plastic-wrapped wire that she usually used as a binding rope at home to weave it back and forth between the paper and the plastic bag, then unrolled the banknotes and stuffed them in.

Soon, a plastic bag wrapped with A4 paper as a backing and a huge bouquet of flowers supported by slightly curled hundred-yuan bills was almost formed.

Seeing how busy he was, Yu Qingluo just wanted to roll her eyes.

However, before she could open her mouth, the money flower, which had not even half of the banknotes used, was handed to her:

"Happy birthday. Although it's a little simple, I hope you can be happy today."

Besides, he didn't want to say those three words anymore. He had said them too much recently.

"Next time, I will do better."

Looking at the little bear on the table and the phone case she had changed, Yin Liting felt it was glaring and heartbreaking.

She is obviously his wife and he can afford to support her, but he just can't throw her away.

In fact, he didn't need to do that at all.

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but Yu Qingluo swallowed them back. She took the bouquet and said:

"Thank you."

It's better to part ways in peace, even a moment is not a big deal:

"Today is the most unforgettable birthday in my life."

In the past, her biggest wish on her birthday was to have a birthday cake and be able to make birthday wishes.

This birthday, she was truly alone and chose to calmly submit to life. Unexpectedly, she would receive so many unexpected surprises and more birthday cakes than she could finish eating.

Life always seems to be playing a joke on her.

Not knowing that Yu Qingluo was expressing her feelings about her birthday, Yin Liting thought she was talking to him. He smiled:

"Take a bite. I don't know how to bake a cake, and I don't have any candles at home. This is the limit of what I can think of and do."

Taking the knife and fork, Yin Liting was about to help her cut it, but Yu Qingluo reached out and rolled it up, dipped it in salad dressing and took a big bite. After a busy day, she was actually a little hungry at this moment.

She finished the last piece of bread and a fried egg, biting it bit by bit.

"Next time, cut off the edges so it's softer and tastier."

"it is good."

After pouring her a glass of warm water, Yin Liting's eyebrows almost smiled. He raised his hand to wipe off the salad dressing on the corner of her lips, and a soft female voice came again:

"Can we talk about divorce now?"

How can this woman die without making people angry?

The veins on his forehead throbbed, and Yin Liting wiped her face vigorously:

"Have you forgotten why you married me?"