Rich and powerful scheming: Please sign the old love husband

He naturally noticed her trance and swaying.

Bo Ran smiled and withdrew his gaze.

She slowly pulled her hand out of Pei Jinnian's palm.

Slow, but firm.

Extremely firm.

Pei Jinnian's hands were gone.

The cold wind that seeped into the crack of the window penetrated through the gaps between his fingers.

He looked at her doubtfully.

Bo Ran shook her head and said to him with a smile: "I thank you very much for all this for me. Even after the divorce, I still took care of me so much. I will cherish everything that happened last night and keep it in my memory.

Save it. However, that was the last time, and we were traveling together for the last time. I will be very good alone in the future. You really... don't have to worry about me anymore."

Pei Jinnian said nothing, but still stared at her.

It seemed that I wanted to find out what she wanted to express from her face.

"I will not ask you any questions again, because I have no qualifications and no position. I will not ask your mother's affairs, if you abandon my difficulties or reasons. In the future, other women will worry about me on my behalf.

These."

Before you let go of this thing, it will be a layer of fog. If you are in the fog, you will naturally get lost and cannot see the direction clearly. You will force yourself to a dead end and have nowhere to escape.

Instead of being trapped to death with two people, it is better to let go, the vast sky and let you come and go.

When she was trapped on the sacred mountain and her life and death were uncertain, she felt so clearly—

She and him had loved each other.

I miss Pei Jinnian, whether it is love or resentment.

All will no longer exist.

At this time, I was jogging side by side on the bluestone road in Tibet. Bo Ran’s only feeling was really an “old friend”.

This will make everyone more relaxed.

Pei Jinnian took her hand back, and her shadow reflected in his eyes, which was also so clear and slutty.

Then, he slowly turned his head, turned his back to her and said:

"good."

He only said this word, and there was no meaning. But Bo Ran felt at ease.

The car was still driving, and there was no conversation or contact between them.

Three hours later, they returned to the hotel in Lhasa.

The front desk was still the same little girl. When she saw the two of them coming back together, her expression was as weird as she was.

It is said that Tibet is a cemetery for couples, and when did it become a frequent place for erotic encounters?

From the day Pei Jinnian moved in, the girls in the entire hotel knew about him, but because he had a crazy woman by his side, no one dared to miss him.

As a result, the lonely man and widowed woman developed a traitor without returning all night?

Bo Ran knew what the front desk was thinking, but she couldn't go up to explain without any silver here.

Just as I was about to go upstairs, the front desk couldn't help but shouted: "Ms. Bo, your fiancé called last night."

Bo Ran stopped and was greatly thundered.

"fiancé?"

"Yes, he said his surname is Gu."

Gu Huaian...

Pei Jinnian, who had already stepped onto the stairs, looked back at her and said lightly: "I'll go up first... You were tired last night. Please take a rest after you go back to your room."

"Oh...you're busy, goodbye."

Greetings with kindness.

Finish.

When I turned around, I saw the girl at the front desk looking at her "woman who secretly loves" with a contempt.

They all have fiancés and still haven't returned overnight with the man.

Really...

The world is declining...

People's hearts are not old...

Bo Ran was inexplicably watched up the stairs. He was obviously very open-minded, but why did he always feel like he was caught after doing something?

It’s all because of Gu Huaian, he’s making a phone call.

Thinking about it, he had already called back.