Rich man Fu Liheng has been secretly in love with Bai Yueguang and Yu Xin for many years, and he has returned from abroad.
On the day he came back, Fu Liheng drove to the airport to pick him up, but he had an accident on the way.
Rumors are rife in the imperial capital, most of which are jokes made by Song Ning after watching the movie.
That year, Fu Liheng held the wedding of the century to marry Song Ning, which was an instant success. Can you imagine that you would be here today?
Sitting on the sofa, Song Ning ate melon seeds while watching the news about her husband's car accident.
The wealthy husband who had agreed to marry died, and her role in the movie was confirmed. What a beautiful day gifted by God!
At halftime, pop the champagne to celebrate!
Until Song Ning went to the hospital as a family member——
Thank you, my husband is not dead, his limbs are intact, but his memory is confused.
Not dead yet, Song Ning clapped her hands and prepared for divorce.
Fu Liheng, whose memory was confused, pulled her clothes and asked politely and distantly: "Excuse me, fairy, where is this place? I am Fu Liheng, the great disciple of Wanjian Sect."
Song Ning spit out the melon seed shell: "6."
At night, in order to restore his spiritual power, a pious and cold disciple of the Wanjian Sect knelt on his knees and begged Song Ning to practice dual cultivation.
The most deadly thing is for a virgin to be sexually active, and a cold-blooded swordsman is no exception.
The method of dual cultivation was indeed effective, Fu Liheng's memory began to loosen again, and Song Ning readily decided to divorce on the same day.
Unexpectedly, Fu Liheng, whose memory was confused again, took her hand and smiled like a Samoyed: "Sister, you are so beautiful. Are you my girlfriend?"
At night, the sunny and gentle little puppy waited obediently for her to come home, snuggling in his arms to keep her warm.
Novices are full of energy when setting up wasteland, and little milk dogs are no exception.
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Song Ning was so comfortable that she felt like she was starving: "It doesn't matter if my husband is worn for the rest of his life. Who can call me husband and not be my husband~"
Fu Liheng: "6."
[Ps. I don't care about scumbags, and I don't care about crematoriums either. Let's replace them with all the sliced male protagonists, and merge them into one.
Mission: Sunshine life, positive attitude
