Lian Youyou rolled up her sleeves and stretched her arms in front of Quan Qing'er.

 "Look, I was really bullied to death by his wife. That old woman, they don't have any feelings at all, and they still hold on to my boyfriend and refuse to divorce him."

 Qiao Jing almost laughed out loud, the injury on Lian Youyou's body was caused when she fell from the 6th floor, it's not the injury from the beating.

 "Is his wife that over the top?" Quan Qing'er couldn't help but think of Qu Wuyan.

 "Yoyo, I told you, it's wrong for you to do this!" Qiao Jing also joined Lian Youyou's practice, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai by the way, "No matter how bad his wife is, she's his original match. You and him won't know each other at all. There are results!"

 "But... but I really love him, he clearly promised to marry me, I... woo woo woo..." Lian Youyou is worthy of being a movie queen, tears came when she said it, and she threw the knife and fork directly into her eyes. Qiao Jing was sobbing in her arms.

 It turned out that Lian Youyou and her had the same disease... Quan Qing'er began to sympathize with Lian Youyou.

 She understood Lian Yoyo's feelings too well.Although Fan Chi is 20 years older than her, maybe in the eyes of others, she just wants to climb up through Fan Chi, and Fan Chi is just playing with her.But in her heart, she really loves Fan Chi.

 "Don't cry, you, since you love him, you should persevere, the status is not important." Quan Qing'er handed Lian Youyou a tissue.

 "What do you know!" Lian Youyou raised her head, her crying makeup almost scared Quan Qing'er, "You don't have my experience, how can you understand!"

 "I understand!" Quan Qing'er's voice was not loud, but powerful.

 Lian Youyou wiped away tears, sniffed, "What do you know? You don't understand..."

 "Of course I understand." Quan Qing'er held Lian Youyou's hand and said softly, "Youyou, I understand your feelings. I understand your pain and your confusion. Because we are the same people."

 "You mean..."

 "Yes, we are the same people." Quan Qing'er lowered her voice very low.

 The corner of Lian Youyou's mouth raised a smile that was hard to detect easily.

 With this sentence, the money for her meal today was not in vain, and this bitter trick was not in vain.

 ……

 In Lu Ming's house, the night view of Binhai City outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows is brightly lit. In the quiet living room, the lights are not turned on, and the smell of night is strong.

 Yoyo, this girl, she hasn't contacted him until now, and she hasn't even sent a WeChat message...

 He thought that she would be the first to come to him to share the joy after filming the advertisement and receiving the endorsement fee.

 The results of it.

 It's almost 12 o'clock, and I haven't contacted him.

 It's so late, Yoyo has already gone back to the dormitory and fell asleep.

 Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Lu Ming walked into the bathroom.

 When he took off his jacket and was about to untie his belt, Lu Ming felt a strange and indescribable feeling.

 Looking back, Lian Youyou was standing at the door of the bathroom with a wine bottle, staring straight at him with a pair of big eyes.

 "When... did you come back?" Facing Shang Lianyouyou's eyes, Lu Ming's neck felt hot in embarrassment, and he spoke incoherently, "Why is there...no sound at all."

 "I just came back." Lian Youyou's eyes still didn't move.

 Lu Ming asked at a loss, "What... did you see?"

 "I've seen it all." Lian Youyou replied without thinking.

 When she came back, the living room was dark and the lights were not turned on, only the direction of the bathroom had some light.

 The door of the bathroom was ajar, and through the crack of the door, Lian Youyou happened to see the scene of Lu Ming changing clothes.

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