Chapter 194 I made him hate...

It turns out that the joys and sorrows in this world are not interlinked.

He is not happy.

His attitude towards me is still cold after marriage, we don't even sleep in the same room.

I'm very bad, I begged my grandfather to force him to marry me.

After receiving the certificate, he went on a business trip.

He came back only a month ago, and when he saw me at home, his pupils were surprised and indifferent, as if he had forgotten that he was married, and that I was waiting for him at home.

He went out with friends, company banquets, dinners with partners, never asked me to be his girlfriend, and never told anyone who I was.

He seems to be getting further and further away from me.

I annoyed him.

But I love him so much, I can't bear to part with him...

Even if it's only a second away, I will miss him.

I can see him every day, walk the way he walked, sit where he sat, eat the same food as him, breathe the same air...

It's all sweet.

I noticed, he's wearing a wedding ring, maybe I still have hope!

In the future, I will try my best to be a qualified Mrs. Sheng, a woman who can stand beside him, and not embarrass him.

This page was different from the others, thin, stiff, and tear-stained.

Don't embarrass him?
Zhao Chumian did not embarrass him. He never admitted her identity, never let her attend various occasions as Mrs. Sheng, and he never even gave her a chance to embarrass her.

Sheng Xifang flipped over with his fingers, but there was nothing behind.

There was only one sentence on the last page of the thick notebook, and it was scratched fiercely after it was written.

It can be vaguely seen that the writing is: If only he could love me like I love him.

This is the last sentence in the notebook. I don't know when I wrote it, and when I scratched it out with a pen, and even tore the paper so hard.

It seemed that for five years, he had never really gotten to know her.

He was holding the notebook tightly, his eyes darkened, after reading her diary, he was mostly sober from the wine.

He took out his mobile phone, turned to her wechat avatar, the message record was from last month, and asked him when he would go home, but he didn't reply.

There are many such chat records.

He uncontrollably clicked on her circle of friends. An hour ago, she just updated one.

[Zhao Chumian: Everything in the past is a prologue. 】

Below is a photo of her wearing a camisole and holding a big peach to block her right eye.

Beautiful and blurred.

There are many likes and comments.

Among them was one from Yan Fanzhou, asking if she was divorced?Come out for a drink!I will buy you drunk with you.

Zhao Chumian didn't reply to him.

Could it be that the child is from Yan Fanzhou?
They go out drinking together now?

Does she have the consciousness of being pregnant?

How can pregnant women drink alcohol?
"Young Master..." Uncle Zhou walked in with a box in his arms.

Seeing the air-conditioning around Sheng Xifang's body, he immediately suppressed his excited expression, "I just received a gift prepared by the young lady for the young master."

Today is obviously their wedding anniversary, but...

They actually got divorced on the same day!

This is too much abuse for an old man!

In the past, the young lady would prepare a lot of gifts for the young master, many of which were specially customized and took time.

On a big day like a wedding anniversary, so do gifts.

"Divorce during the day and give gifts at night?" Sheng Xifang said coldly, "She can play."

"It's an international express." Uncle Zhou carefully put it on the bed and reminded him, "Didn't the young master say that the young mistress has lost her memory? Will she forget it herself?"

International express delivery may be delayed.

"Original young mistress must have wanted to have a happy wedding anniversary with you, young master..." Uncle Zhou's heart ached, and his voice softened.

It was possible before she lost her memory, but after she lost her memory...

Sheng Xifang glanced, why do girls like giving gifts so much?
He's a man and doesn't need those things!
"If the young master regrets it, why don't you lower your head and take the initiative to contact the young mistress..." Uncle Zhou boldly said, "The young mistress likes you so much, if you bow your head, she will definitely come back to you..."

"Which eye of yours regretted seeing me?"

Uncle Zhou glanced at Sheng Xifang's lit phone screen out of the corner of his eye, why did he peek at the young lady's circle of friends?

Don't give the eldest grandma a thumbs up!
"Would you like to give her a try?"

What Zhao Chumian sent was divorce, what did he agree with?

At the same time, in front of the luxurious floor-to-ceiling windows of Songyu Yipin, Zhao Chumian and Tang Jie leaned together to watch the beautiful night view of Shangjiang City.

Tang Jie got a little drunk, "Mianmian, your phone is ringing..."

(End of this chapter)

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