100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

After so many breakups and reunions, maybe other couples should have been unable to bear it long ago, and chose to break up completely and stop contacting or seeing each other, and each started a new life of their own.

But they have been meeting each other, have been entangled with each other, and hurt each other.

I don't know if this kind of torture is still a kind of love.

She chose to believe in He Yifan again, and returned to him again, willing to be a woman without a status. She just wanted to gamble on He Yifan's sincerity. In fact, it's not that important, as long as they live comfortably, she doesn't care what outsiders think, and the three of them can live happily, and she is satisfied.

But she is still too naive, maybe God doesn't want her to have a good life at all, God just wants to give her a small hope, after she grasps it firmly, then throw her into hell, and then Looking at her with a smile, ask her: Do you still want your happiness?After asking, tell her cruelly: Yes, I just don't want you to be happy, I just want to see you suffer.

Shen Qianqing buried her head in her knees, tears fell down, wet the sofa cushions, closed her eyes sadly, her body trembled slightly from sobbing.

After waking up again, Shen Qianqing found that she had fallen asleep on the sofa. She quickly got up and went upstairs to see Zheng Nian. Seeing that he was still awake, she breathed a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she looked in the mirror, Shen Qianqing looked at Zheng Nian. I was taken aback.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. She looked at her face carefully again, and was startled again. There were fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

She is only 29 years old, how can she get wrinkles when she is young?Shen Qianqing's tears flowed down unconsciously, and there was nothing to support her body. She collapsed on the ground, covered her face, and cried aggrievedly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of her own house, Shen Qianqing heard the rapid knock on the door, her heart skipped a beat, she wiped her tears, struggled to get up, adjusted her appearance a little, and went to the door.

However, looking at the cat's eyes, Shen Qianqing almost got a heart attack from anger.

The person standing outside the door was the new young model who was intimate with He Yifan whom he had seen on the Internet that day!It seems that Xiaoying is right, but she is wrong, and her mistake lies in trusting He Yifan too much!

Originally, Shen Qianqing could not care about anything. Anyway, the sound insulation of this room is so good, no matter how much she knocks on the door, it will not affect her in the slightest, just like treating Mrs. He, just ignore her.

But why?Mrs. He is an elder, she can't contact her directly, and she can't do anything about her unreasonable troubles.

But what about this young model?what is sheHow dare you come to her door to protest?If she can bear even this, then she is really a saint.

So he opened the door abruptly, facing the young model whose name he didn't know yet.

Shen Qianqing looked at her coldly, but that young model was taken aback.

Because Shen Qianqing didn't open the door for a long time, she was planning whether to curse or not.

But she didn't expect Shen Qianqing to open the door, which made her forget all the words she had prepared.

Shen Qianqing looked directly at the young model, and said in a cold tone, "Who are you?"

When the young model heard it, she immediately acted like I was the owner, and said proudly: "Who am I, you ask? I want to ask you, is this your house? Why do you live here?"