In the third year after marriage, my husband's childhood sweetheart sent me a photo.
In the picture, a woman with black hair like a waterfall is half leaning against the wall, and the man is leaning on her white neck, which makes people think a lot.
Shen Qingtang didn't cry. That night, she put on pink makeup and took the initiative to hook up with the divorce lawyer. Her voice was soft and soft, "Would you like to stay for a drink, Lawyer Lu?"
Lu Chenli narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you sure you want to play?"
Shen Qingtang raised her red lips, "Of course."
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Song Zhizhou always thought that Shen Qingtang was a little bird he raised.
She is well-behaved, obedient, obedient, and resigned.
Until that night, through the gap between the door, he saw the girl leaning forward, hooking the strange man's chin with her slender fingers, condescending, smiling perversely, "It's just a show, why should we take it seriously?"
The man raised his chin slightly, piously like a believer, "Qingtang, don't let me go."
It turns out that she is not a kitten.
She is a fox.
Eat people.
