Good Morning Marshal: Adorable Rabbit Sweet Wife Attacks

The car drove a long way, but the destination was not the heaven on earth, the place that was once his dream but bored him.

He drove to a small amusement city. The amusement city seemed to have been abandoned long ago. It was very short and small, but some of the amusement facilities were still playable, so there were a few children jumping on it. Go jump around.

He sat aside and picked up the tiramisu in his hand, opened the box, and ate it one by one. It was sweet, very, very sweet. Sometimes he even thought it was too sweet, but she didn't think so, she I really like the taste.

So Song Ancheng also tried again and again to make himself like this taste, but in the end he found that it was not suitable for him, after all, it was not suitable for him.

But there is no way, he still likes that girl very much, who once quarreled with him, but reconciled again and again.

The girl who encouraged him in the early days of his business, the girl who got the first pot of gold after his business ended and separated from him.

He didn't know what their problem was, he didn't know now, and he might not know in the future that he married a foreigner after going abroad.

He learned from his news that he lived a very good life and had a lovely son, but he wondered more than once if he had thought of himself, had he thought of those innocent and reckless years, he might feel that his life It may never be possible to love someone else again.

A person is as affectionate as he is unprincipled. Although he laughs non-stop on the surface, no one knows how lonely he is inside.

Every time he hid in those small Mediterranean blue houses, he felt that the dark blues submerged him like sea water, and the humor at the bottom of the sea made him unable to breathe.

Every time he wakes up at night, he wants to touch the side of the bed, which is always cold. This habit has lasted for about 5 or 6 years, and it may continue now and in the future.He was used to enjoying life by her side, that woman was his poison, he desperately wanted to live, but he had to drink it.

Maybe they all thought that he was a freak who opened up companies all over the world, but he always hid in those small cubicles.

He is very strange, he has no mansion, no building, and no real estate. In fact, for Song Ancheng, he just opened the small grocery store of his childhood dream all over the world.

He wanted her to see the shop he opened when she passed by at a certain time, and it was enough to think of him for a moment, he thought that if he broke up with her, he would be hysterical, and he would hate her for the rest of his life, who said There is no love that she will forgive him no matter how many wrong things he does.

This kind of love is like moths to a flame, but it is also the love she gave An Cheng.

The only thing he can give her is the previous vow of eternal love. If she appears in front of him now, if he tells her to take her away, he will definitely do it, no matter who she is now and who she is related to.

As long as his woman is willing to accompany him and go with him, he will definitely take her away without stopping.He is working so hard now, just to make himself capable of matching her.

But when he has the ability to make people around him disappear, he doesn't know what putting the cart before the horse, and he only knows what he wants to cherish, but he can't cherish it.

He ate all the tiramisu in his hand one by one, and a large amount of fishy sweetness permeated deep in his throat, making his throat a little itchy, as if tears would flow from his eyes as soon as he opened his mouth.

He was very calm at first, but what reminded him today was the deal with the black hood. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, it wasn't that he was too lazy to go, it was just that those underworld trading places were too dark, which made him a little scared.

That day when he hid in the dark trading field and looked at her with tears in his eyes, he knew that she was sent here because her family was in debt.

In fact, the so-called underworld trading market is just a place where people are sold, and what they are selling are those beautiful and moving girls.

He used to work in the underworld trading factory, and he was a handyman in it. With his outstanding intelligence, he was liked by many people, but he also wanted to be liked by him. Behind that transaction, he hoped that he could become a worthy man. on her man.

So he helped him pry open the cage and let him escape, and when he escaped he was beaten half to death, but he didn't say a word, just said that he ran away by himself, and he couldn't chase him at all.

Everyone knew that he was lying, but he tried his best to hide his feelings for her. It was also those watery eyes like new dew. The moment he looked at her, his heart had already been crushed captured.

More than ten years ago, in the dark trading field, she was the one who gave him the last ray of light in his life.But 5 or 6 years ago, she took away the last ray of light.

He has nothing. He is very successful now if he says nice things, but if the big boss says something bad, he has nothing now.He is a poor beggar.

After the tiramisu was finished, he threw the box into the trash can, and when he looked up, he saw a woman in a white dress slowly approaching her.

She is very beautiful, with very, very beautiful eyes, and her light golden hands hang down to her shoulders, slightly curved. She wears a diamond necklace and a bracelet on her hand, and she wears a thin coat.

She walked very, very gracefully, and walked into Song Ancheng's heart, he just looked straight at her, looked at the woman, approached him slowly, passed him by, and sat next to him Just sit on the position.

After so much time, she still hasn't changed, but Song Ancheng has changed. He is no longer the innocent child in those years. He is now a profit-seeking businessman.

He likes sea urchins and naked bodies in Hokkaido, he likes any fish rented by himself from the water, he likes to drink directly, he likes to be slaughtered on the spot, he likes to eat fresh, he hates the smell of outdated fish.

Song Ancheng glanced at her, turned around and threw the tiramisu packaging box in his hand into the trash can, then took out the key, opened the car door and got in the car. The car started like a black whirlwind and took away those things on the side of the road. fallen leaves.

The woman sat in his original position, which was still a little warm. She looked up at the children playing, tears streaming down her eyes, her shoulders began to move slowly, followed by hoarse shouts.

The children who were playing gave her a strange look, wondering where the crazy aunt came from. She cried as she said, but she still cried, crying like no one else was crying, crying out all her grievances over the years.