After the breakup, I knew I liked and loved you. I chased my wife and stepped into the crematorium. I insisted on marrying first and then loving the version of the girl. 1 × If you don't cherish me in the past, then I will ignore your love and ignore you. I don't like the upright girl. 2
After the college entrance examination, Fang Conghuan took his belongings and ran away, and was about to live a free life. After sending the breakup text message, Fang Conghuan suddenly traveled eight years in the future.
[I am Fang Conghuan [picture selfie] A, I am five hundred, and I will help this woman to resurrect the progress bar. [Picture WeChat payment code] Remember to leave a note to Fang Conghuan.
Fang Conghuan sent a text message to the phone number he remembered. After a while, the phone dinged non-stop, and the transfer received was not a penny.
Just when she felt sadly that her relationship with her friends had been shaken in just eight years, the store owner received a transfer of 50,000 yuan.
Transfer notes: Fang Conghuan? Send me the address.
At the same time, a new message also popped up in the text message.
Fang Conghuan wished he could wear it five minutes ago. This was Ying Yizhu's number! Her ex-girlfriend! ! !
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Okay, the originally shy and cute eldest lady became unkind, saying that it was all a mistake she made when she was young and ignorant, and I hope she will let that bad relationship rot in her stomach.
Fang Conghuan said in a strange tone: "Okay, Miss, I will repay you double the money you spent today!"
When you have a new love, you have to erase the existence of the old one, damn it!
She was playing with her mobile phone gloomily when she accidentally touched a piece of news [Fang Yishu, the richest man in Ming City, will hold a public inheritance ceremony on June 15th, or hand over all his property to his parents and children!
Fang Conghuan stared at the accompanying picture with wide eyes, Fang Nan! ? ! Is he worthy?
"Miss~ I want to go. You must have a way, right?"
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"Me?" Fang Conghuan pointed at himself blankly.
"Yes, dear baby, let mom hug you," Fang Yishu cried, wiping away tears, "My child has really suffered."
Hahahahahaha
Fang Conghuan hugged his biological mother and said obediently: "Mom, how about a marriage between our family and the Ying family?"
Ying Yizhu! You don't love me anymore, do you? I want to be tied to a boat with you. Marry me first and then fall in love with me.
Intention: There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world.