Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

The blue star flowers are gradually blooming, blooming a piece of youth on the balcony.The blazing flower color is scorching, but as thin and cool as snow.

The day the flowers bloomed happened to be Han Beichen's birthday.

Yun Qingluo counted the flowering period, but they could not count their ending.

The flowers cannot enter her heart, and the scorching sun cannot reach her eyes.

She knew well that there was no future between her and him.

The more he doted on her, the more ironic she felt.Everything about him, to her, was like acting.

His hands are wrapped with thread, and she is just a puppet on the thread!

"Qingluo, is this your birthday present to me?" He hugged her from behind, kissed her soft hair, and said softly, "Thank you!"

She didn't speak because there was nothing else to say.

"Qingluo, I love you!" He turned her around and made her look at him.

However, her brows were lowered, and her thick eyelashes cast shadows on her cheeks.

He took out an exquisite box from the safe, and when he opened it, it turned out to be two rings!

He put one of them on for her, then grabbed her hand and asked her to help him put it on.

The ring is bright, but it's icy cold!

"Qingluo, I bought this when I was in France! To me, it was a solemn oath, so I didn't make a move at that time! Do you like it?" He couldn't get a response from her, but he was still talking obsessively, " I'm not mistaken, it really suits you! It's beautiful!"

He couldn't help kissing her, and carried her to the bedroom...

He loved her with all his strength, but she was like a broken puppet.

"Qingluo, talk to me, okay?" His voice was full of pain, "Call me husband, okay?"

She closed her eyes, turned her face away, and tears fell silently.

"Qingluo, I love you! Do you still love me? Do you still love me!"

He who used to be as cold as ice, but now he kept talking.It seems that only in this way can he be sure of each other's existence.

After a long time, she finally said a word: "It will be a year soon, and I will be free!"

"Relief?" He laughed bitterly, "For you, my love is so unbearable?"

"We were originally people from two worlds...Because of an accident, more accidents will happen...We are all too greedy...Fate is punishing us..."

"No! I don't believe in fate! I'll take you to take wedding photos! I'll arrange the wedding!"

He got up from the bed, and after getting dressed, he put on a gorgeous long dress for her.

The dust has settled, he no longer has to worry about getting her involved!He decided to use the opportunity of the wedding to disclose everything!
He drove the car and came to one of the best photo studios.

She is like a walking dead, at her mercy.

After changing the wedding photos and putting on makeup, the staff led her out.

He embraced her in his arms: "My wife, you are so beautiful!"

She smiled sadly.

The photographer took a few interior shots for them, and then took them for exterior shots.

He asked the staff to drive to the beach where they met and take pictures there.

He hugged her and kissed her, she didn't resist or respond.

"The bride smiles!" The photographer was a little anxious, are these two people getting married, or are they feuding?Why is the bride so indifferent!
Yun Qingluo pulled the corner of her mouth numbly, and smiled.It's just that this smile is so bleak, it's even more palpitating!

The photographer captured this moment, thinking that he could only go back and post-process it!
After taking a set of pictures, Han Beichen asked the staff to drive to the church again.

"Qingluo, do you remember? We are here to express our hearts to each other! We have sworn in front of the priest that we will never leave, no matter life, old age, sickness or death!" He carried her to the sea of ​​flowers.

Pretending not to see the hatred in her eyes, pretending not to see the tears on her face, he endured his pain and tried his best to smile.

Father Edward came over, and seeing such a scene, he couldn't help sighing—his prophecy was indeed correct!These two people should never have met, let alone fell in love!They are destined not to be blessed by God!And all these sufferings are just the beginning!
The sunset is magnificent, and the two are like duckweed in troubled times, clearly embracing each other, but they can't touch the warmth!
After the filming was over, Han Beichen asked the staff to develop a picture for him now.

The staff spent a long time picking out one, but they could barely pick out one that looked passable—both of them seemed to be smiling.

After washing it out, Han Beichen put the photo in his wallet.

"Qingluo, I'll take you to dinner! What do you want to eat?" He led her and walked outside.

Knowing that she would not answer, he took her into a high-end Chinese restaurant and ordered a table of her favorite dishes.

He hugged her and fed her.

He poured two glasses of wine, stuffed one into her hand, and clinked the glasses with her.Said gently: "Being able to meet you is the best birthday present in my life!"

He drank it all in one gulp and continued to feed her vegetables.

"Han Beichen, do you know? I have thought of countless ways to give you a special gift! I know you have everything, so I tried hard to think about how to be special, how to make you You are happy! In my heart, you are like a star in the sky, so I planted star flowers on the balcony! I fantasized about watering it every day and watching it gradually bloom! I fantasized about your birthday On this day, I will bake you a cake and make you a candlelight dinner! I even fantasize that our child can kick you and wish his father a happy birthday in this way! I have imagined countless pictures and countless happiness , but the only thing I didn't expect...it would be like this..." These days, she hardly spoke.But at this moment, she was suffocating in pain, and she couldn't control her hatred!No matter how much time passed, she couldn't get out of the pain of losing her son!

He wiped her tears tremblingly, and tremblingly said: "Qingluo, we will have another child! Next birthday, he will definitely spend it with us!"

"Han Beichen, I'm tired of hurting and making up for it again and again! I'm just an ordinary woman, longing for an ordinary marriage! I can't bear this kind of pain! I beg you to let me go! Let me go!" Let's go, okay?" She cried bitterly and begged him, "We don't owe each other and don't bother each other! Okay?"

"Qingluo, give me one chance! Last chance!" His eyes were red, "I will love you with all my heart! Don't leave me!"

"Han Beichen, let's get a divorce, okay?" She begged bitterly, "It's so easy to get together and get separated, why bother to kill each other!"

"I won't divorce you! I won't let you leave me! You are my wife, for the rest of my life!" He hugged her tightly, his heart pierced.

"Han Beichen...I'm so tired...please let me go..."

"no way!"

With red eyes, he picked her up and took her to the car.

He drove the car and returned to the villa.

Seeing him coming back with her in his arms, Han Yajing was extremely dissatisfied.

Han Yajing thought that if it wasn't for Yun Qingluo, her mother Chen Yuqi wouldn't be in jail.Because of Chen Yuqi's matter, Han Yongren became even more angry with her.If it wasn't for Han Yingzhe's help to intercede, she would have been kicked out of the house by Han Yongren long ago!
Therefore, she tried her best to pester Han Yingzhe.Out of the sense of responsibility of an elder, Han Yingzhe has been taking care of her.The more he takes care of her, the deeper her desire for him becomes!
Several times, she almost entangled his body!Even just touching his breath made her extremely happy!

She knew very well that this was a deformed psychology, but she allowed herself to sink!She secretly swore that one day she would get Han Yingzhe!