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"Qing Huan, there are some things I wanted to tell you a long time ago. I didn't expect you to be detained at home the last time you returned to China, and I didn't expect you to be cheated back home because of your marriage. I have known you for nine years , at this point today, I..."

"You needn't say it, it's all predestined by God, well, I'm going to sleep, you try not to call me in the future, goodbye!" Lu Qinghuan didn't have the time to listen to Liu Xuan pretending to be a lover here, Bai Cha stretched out He hangs up the phone neatly, as if he doesn't know the beauty in his arms, but after a few days, such a big change, how did he do it?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was just thinking, what on earth have you figured out these days, half a month ago you were still calling 'senior', 'senior', and today you just refused people at the door, no, besides the mobile phone, you ate it What medicine?"

"Although I turn my head slowly, I know that Liu Xuan naturally approached me with a purpose from the beginning. Of course, he knew why I was deceived back to the country, but he still put on that affectionate look. Now think about it. , It's really disgusting! For the sake of profit, he has lied to me for so many years, and I have already given him face by not directly tearing my face!"

"Ouyou, classmate Lu is black-bellied, I like it!" Baicha opened her mouth in surprise, hugged Lu Qinghuan with a smile, buried her face in Lu Qinghuan's chest, and let out a dull sound of enjoyment as she was dragged by Lu Qinghuan Lifting his cheeks, the expression on his face was too ecstasy.

"I'm not angry, it's just that I don't want to care about it, it's not that I don't know. Some things look like a piece of white paper, but I didn't expect that it was already a bleached illusion of black paper. The Lu family, the Gu family, the Liu family, It's far more than these relationships. I just want to get out of these messy environments, you are fine here, there are cats, my favorite piano, and you, that's enough!"

"I'm so moved, Xiao Lu's confession, I'm going to be sad like a river!"

"Your tear glands are at the corner of your mouth?" Lu Qinghuan stretched out his finger and wiped the corner of Baicha's mouth. Isn't this sticky saliva or tears? Sadness flows upstream and saliva flows downstream!

"Don't pay attention to these details!" Baicha looked at Lu Qinghuan, who was smiling sweetly, regardless of the saliva on the corner of his mouth, and asked tentatively: "You just said that you want to escape from that kind of life, do you mean forever?"

"You and I clearly know that this is just wishful thinking. For some things, it is good to think about it. The more you think about it, it will only make your wishful thinking into despair. I know that I will not get rid of that fate. After all, I will marry Gu Chang Kong, be his decent but pretentious wife."

"I..." Bai Cha's voice came out of this sound but stopped abruptly, like a broken yarn, and the sound of "Zheng" was like a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, without any ending to end this awkward conversation.

"Let's not talk about that, let's talk about your work, Fusu is gone, are you going to resign?"

"I finally found a job, so why would I resign? Although Fusu is gone, I will automatically apply for a job and be transferred from the reference room. At least I can take on a few more cases and earn more money. Otherwise, where would I have the money to buy gifts for you? happy?"

"It's easy for me to be happy. Why are you so busy with yourself? And if you're busy, don't you have time to accompany me... We only have two months..." Although Lu Qinghuan was considerate and wanted Bai Cha Make good money, but think that life after two months will not be so chic and painful, no matter what, you have to be selfish for a while, keep her by your side for a moment, even if it is a conscience, the pain will pass.

"I just received news that Lifa was beaten up in the hospital because he pretended to be 13 too much, and he must rest at home, so that all his cases will be transferred to my head, and Lifa is Gu's lawyer at the moment, you Do you think, if I chat with Gu Hanhai, will it be me instead?"

"It's not good to take advantage of other people's illness to kill others..."

"Just take it as revenge for helping Su. Hehe, it's okay. I will combine work and rest. I will absolutely guarantee that I will go home and not work. I will get off work on time and have dinner with you, take a walk and walk the dog... No, tease the cat!"

"I found that you are a bit of a wife slave."

"You just found out! Otherwise, how could I raise so many cats!"

☆、Chapter 62

Lu Qinghuan just moved into Baicha's house without telling everyone. It seemed that he hadn't changed much from himself, but he was more satisfied with the abundance of life than usual, and he also had a hope every day, looking forward to inserting the key of Baicha into the key The moment I opened the door, it was like a gust of wind blowing into this home.

"I heard that lawyer Li was beaten to the point of being speechless in Lu's hospital!"

"Oh, isn't Miss Lu and Lawyer Li's boss an unmarried couple? They can still be attacked like this. It shows how many people Lawyer Li has offended!"

"No, and it seems that I broke my brain. I just forgot everything in a month, and I asked Mr. Zhao for salary. It's really strange. Is there really such a thing as selective amnesia?"

"And I heard that the person who did it proposed to choke Lawyer Li's voice, so is this a black hand by a competitor?"

"I don't know! I don't know!"

Bai Cha was holding the documents and just happened to be hiding in the toilet, but he heard the voices of two cleaning aunts outside the door, the calendar was hoarse?And amnesia?This direction is a bit strange!How can there be so much strength to hoarse the rough voice of a 1.9-meter man, and choosing amnesia is not a choice other than his own brain, so there is no possibility.