Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Hypocrisy, duplicity, weakness and incompetence, these words that she hated the most before, are now applied to her, and none of them violate harmony.

How proud I was at the beginning, how disgusting I am now.

The sharp-edged Miss Lu, who would rather bend than bend, compromised without knowing it, bent down, and gradually became the kind of person she once hated.

Living like this, I really feel sick.

Lu Qiao leaned his back against the wall as if struggling, and found a cigarette from the handbag he was carrying, and the lighter shone a small beam of light in the dark.

The familiar smell of nicotine filled his mouth, and Lu Qiao looked up at the sky.

Today's sky is so beautiful, there are so many stars in the night sky, twinkling brightly, it looks very beautiful.

Maybe, what Huo Yan said is right, a person like her doesn't deserve to live at all.

Living in the quagmire, why expect to touch the light?

Lu Qiao was thinking pessimistically, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the alley.

The sound of leather shoes, the steady sound, and the footsteps are unhurried.

The elegance and calmness of the high-ranking person does not need to be deliberately set off by external objects, and one can see a thing or two in the tiny details of every gesture.

Lu Qiao wasn't in the mood to pay attention to others at this time, and he didn't even look around from the corner of his eye, smoking a cigarette by himself.

The alley is very dark, there are garbage cans piled up, and the smell is not very good, especially now that it is summer, and there are concerts buzzing with flies.

Huo Yan walked to the entrance of the alley, smelled the smell, frowned, almost turned around and wanted to leave.

But looking up, he saw Lu Qiao smoking.

The incident seven years ago has always been a thorn in Huo Yan's heart. The disgust and anger of being betrayed made him firmly remember everything that happened at that time.

To this day, when he thinks about it, he can remember all the details clearly.

Especially the cigarette Lu Qiao was smoking.

It was so mocking that it almost crushed his self-esteem into slag.

After that incident for a long time, he felt very disgusted with smoking, whether he smoked by himself or by others, he couldn't accept it.

This situation has lasted for a long time before it eased, and now he is used to smoking a cigarette when he is irritable, but smoking is still the one thing he hates the most, not one of them.

Huo Yan hated smoking, especially hated seeing Lu Qiao smoking in front of him, but now, with the faint light from the street lamps on the road, he saw Lu Qiao smoking against the wall, it was very strange, he didn't feel sick.

Because she was going to a banquet today, Lu Qiao specially chose a beautiful dress, a mermaid skirt, which outlined her figure with a bulging front and back, making her extremely sexy.

In the night, the bright red is as dark as blood that is about to dry up. Lu Qiao is half leaning against the wall, looking up at the sky, revealing her slender swan neck with beautiful lines and a cigarette in her hand. Here, every move seems to have become a painting, revealing a decadent beauty that makes people fall easily.

It's not that Huo Yan has never seen a woman smoking, but he has only seen Lu Qiao who smokes so deliciously and seductively.

Seven years ago, when Lu Qiao was sitting in that ambiguous room, smoking a cigarette with her legs crossed, she had already seen the first signs of this seductive charm.

Seven years, after time has passed, this kind of charm, like red wine, has become more and more mellow...

Lu Qiao is like a goblin when he smokes.

A seductive goblin.

Every move exudes her unique charm, which makes people reluctant to look away when they see it.

At a glance, she was captured by her.