The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

When he saw the jewelry box lying quietly in the grass, his heart jumped uncontrollably, and he recovered from the loss. Is this a hint from God?

It implies that the relationship between him and Chuxia can be restored?

He almost shook his hands, squatted down, picked up the jewelry, opened the lid, the silver-white chain was intact in the jewelry box, and the pendant of the little sun was faintly shining with silver light.

These days, he has been carrying the necklace on him, thinking that after a few days, he has finished his mother's affairs, so he will have to talk to her properly. After all, she just... knocked out the child, and it takes time to rest.

He hoped that he could put on the necklace by himself again.

But he didn't expect that she would be discharged from the hospital so soon, and want to leave so soon.

If today, he was not on his way to the company and found that he had missed an important document at home, so he took the document back by the way, then...Has Ling Chuxia already left?

No, he couldn't just let her leave, and he didn't believe that she really didn't have the slightest affection for him, nor the slightest nostalgia for their marriage.

Ling Chuxia didn't know what she had packed. She forced her inner discomfort and mechanically pulled her clothes into the suitcase, then closed the suitcase, zipped up, and then planned to lift it up. .

The suitcase is actually not heavy, but when she lifted it with her hands, she couldn't lift it up for a while, and she didn't know where she went.

Ling Chuxia mentioned it two or three times, but couldn't lift the suitcase, her white cheeks couldn't help flushing, and her heart was beating fiercely.

Shi Che hasn't spoken since just now, but she can still feel his gaze, falling heavily on her body, as she is now, will he feel that she is deliberately dragging, deliberately delaying time?

Ling Chuxia's hands shook more severely. She trembling with her hands, went to pull up the lever, firmly grasped the lever, and then lifted her foot, pulling the box to the door.

She just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, not to be ashamed in front of Shi Che at the last moment.

Shi Che's black eyes kept staring at Ling Chuxia, watching her head down, dragging the suitcase, walking towards him step by step, and then step by step, trying to pass him.

He knew that if Ling Chuxia left here, maybe...they really have no possibility, really...were going to part ways.

When Ling Chuxia was six years old, he came to Shi's house. When he was six, he opened a small door in his heart, and then walked into his heart bit by bit, domineeringly occupying his entire world.

From the moment he fell in love with her, he never thought of separating from her, and never thought that one day they would part ways.

He doesn't want it, doesn't want it, doesn't want it.

His black eyes sank unexpectedly, and his hand was raised uncontrollably in this way, and he grabbed Ling Chuxia's wrist.

Ling Chuxia cautiously walked past Shi Che with an uneasy heart, and was about to pass him. Unexpectedly, her wrists suddenly tightened, and a force of strength forced her to stop suddenly. Come down.

Ling Chuxia looked stunned, turned her head reflexively, her eyes fell on her wrist involuntarily, her black eyes widened and round.