Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

She denied it and refused to make it clear.

Those past hidden longings deep in my heart.

She hopes to give birth to his child no matter what, his and her child, the deepest bond between the two in this life, if there is no him for the rest of her life, she can also be strong because of her wish.

She hoped that he would bless Wishing with health and safety, nothing more.

But life doesn't go according to your wish, he came back, and wished to be healthy, but it doesn't mean they will be together.

She has worked hard, and she has also been sad.

Today, it should not be swayed.

But when he said a word, she couldn't hold it anymore.

Xu Qingcheng is strong enough, she doesn't need anyone to love her, those choices are made by herself, and she has to take responsibility for them.

Whether every step is right or wrong, she will bear the final result with all her strength, and will never shirk.

But maybe she didn't even know it herself, it wasn't that she didn't need anyone to love her, but she only needed one person to love her.

The storage room above was a bit small, and the lights were dim. Standing in front of her, he seemed to block all her light, but even so, she had a panic of being seen through.

The matter of love cannot be set in terms of fairness or not. To love or not to love is an extremely personal matter.

If he doesn't love her, she can't help it no matter how hurt she is.

Even now, his occasional tenderness made her unable to tell whether it was because she was the wishing mother or because he still had nostalgia for her body.

Because of uncertainty, I dare not express my thoughts easily.You open the hard shell and show him the softest side of yourself. You have been severely hurt, stabbed in like a knife, split open, no matter how painful you can only secretly lick the wound, all comfort is in the On the surface, you can only rely on yourself to get out.

Therefore, I no longer dare to show others easily.

After all, the superficial wound has healed, and no one knows how much wound there is inside.

Fu Jingting hugged her in her arms, her eyes shone faintly, flustered.

"No matter what wish you made, I will help you realize it in the future."

Xu Qingcheng's heart suddenly became sore, "Who wants you to help me realize it? Am I without hands or feet or brains?"

She reprimanded in a very delicate voice.

Fu Jingting suddenly laughed. The man held her face, kissed her eyes, and kissed her lips, as devoutly as a believer.

He looked down at her and coaxed, "Two people are more fun than one."

The pajamas slipped off her body, and his kisses fell on her body, Xu Qingcheng resisted softly, even patting and beating him could not stop his movements.

"Whoever plays with you, I won't play with you, you let me go."

The man was almost devoutly gentle, and wanted to tear her apart a little bit.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were tinged with red, and she clasped her fingers hard on his arm. Her body was limp in his embrace like a puddle of water that couldn't gather together, and her heart beat like a drum, as if she was about to pop out at any time.

The nightgown slipped off, and the suspender skirt on her body was pitifully thin, and one of the two slender straps had slipped off.

The light from the retro wall lamp on the wall is weak and unclear, which adds a layer of ambiguity to this space. Under the soft light, her face is so beautiful that it is silky like a little fairy walking out of an old picture. .

Mesmerizing.

Fu Jingting stared at her, the man's heart trembled, he really wanted to crush her into his own flesh and blood, she would be his forever.

If she wants to hook, she can only hook his soul.

The man's eyebrows were clearly outlined under the light and shadow, and the light cast his shadow on her body, as if choking her breath, and her chest felt heavy.

She didn't look at him, but turned her head to avoid his gaze, "Do you just want to be with me?"

Fu Jingting was startled, he looked at her, "If I don't want to, then am I sick?"

His words were like a basin of water suddenly thrown over in winter, and all the charming illusions were completely scattered, Xu Qingcheng was so angry that he became dizzy.

What on earth does he think of her, she is single anyway, so can she be casual?

"You let me go, the room is tidied up, if you can't make a wish if you are wronged, you go away quickly."

She was angry, so she refused to hug him and struggled to get off of him.

Fu Jingting looked at her, inexplicably, his heart became very soft, and even his temper was good-looking, and even his temper wanted to coax her.

"Baby..."

As soon as this address was spoken, Xu Qingcheng's whole body trembled, and he almost slapped him on the mouth, "What baby, don't shout."

Does he still want to be shameless? !Goosebumps all over the place.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she was ashamed and annoyed.

Even the most shameful things between two people have been done, but this kind of experience is still fresh.

Fu Jingting laughed, he picked up the man and walked out, "Didn't you say wish like that?"

"That's a wish. Not me. And, you put me down, I have feet."

"Didn't you have leg cramps?" Fu Jingting naturally found a reason.

He was still driven out by her, and Fu Jingting couldn't help but click his tongue while sitting in the car.

He brought out the half piece of safety card with the wishing name engraved on it. He sat in the car and looked at it by the dim light of the street lamp, with a soft smile in his eyes.

The red rope on it is very short, maybe it was really a wish, and he hung it in front of the car.

At that time, if he was not afraid of involving her, he would not have divorced. Even if he died, he would still be her husband.

Through the window of the car, the man looked at the residential area lined with tall buildings. Where she lived, there was a patch of lights that included her.

There must be him too.

Fu Jingting tapped the safe sign hanging in front of him.My heart is full, very full, very full.

……

Master Feng told Xu Qingcheng back, saying yes, she doesn't need to modify the design drawings, and even use the original craftsmanship.

Xu Qingcheng non-stop confirmed the customization process with the producer, and asked his assistant Lou Xue to terminate the contract with the original factory.

After the factory here guaranteed the customized molding, the assistant quickly submitted Xu Qingcheng's design draft to Gu Youzhenpin, and the time was too tight to wait for the finished product.

Recently, Xie Yin's mother's matter seems to be very difficult, and the company's affairs don't pay much attention to it. While Xu Qingcheng is busy with his own design, he is also distracted from taking part of X's unknown affairs. He is very busy.

X Unknown has another event recently, and held a meeting with all the designers, and it took two hours to pass the lunch time.

"Miss Xu, some guests are still waiting in the reception room. They have been waiting for you for almost an hour."

"Ah? After waiting for so long, didn't you tell him to come over in the afternoon?"

"Yes, but the other party said it doesn't matter, he will wait for you to finish." Lou Xue whispered, "I didn't expect the meeting to take so long."

The pace of walking towards the office stopped, Xu Qingcheng turned back to the reception room, "It's already past the meal time for the guests to wait for so long, you should take someone to eat first."

"I mentioned it, the other party said to wait for you."

He said that he wanted to customize a set of birthday jewelry for the old man, and he wanted to meet Xu Qingcheng to discuss the customization plan for the roll call.

This is clearly aimed at the designer.

Xu Qingcheng walked towards the reception room on high heels, and told Lou Xue, "Go and get me a glass of water."

She has been busy all morning, and she hasn't had lunch yet, so tired that she is dizzy.

Xu Qingcheng held the door handle of the reception room and pushed it open, before he even had time to see who was inside, he suddenly passed out.