We Can't Get Married

"I'm getting married." McFlurry said casually. Yan Xingxin sat in the small square, staring at the 29-inch computer screen, holding the phone between his head and thinking hard about the contents of this document. "Be careful, I'm getting married." The voice on the phone was a little louder, as if to embolden him, he roared, and she finally came back to her senses. The idea she had just had in her mind was interrupted, and the sudden blow was like a ruthless sharp blade, scratching her heart. "Congratulations!" His sudden departure was originally to marry another woman. * * * The introduction is incompetent, please read the main text. This article is a slow-burning one. * * * Recommend new articles from friends "Let's Get Married"----Chacha jojo: http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/295908. Html Introduction to Wenwen: Three years ago, that woman's death and that nightmare had been with him for three years, until Ji Ning's appearance came to an abrupt end, and he just fell in love with her proud look and arrogant style. "Ji Ning, date me." The romantic young man's first sincere pursuit was rejected miserably. "Ji Ning, let's get married." The romantic and rich young man's first marriage, which he was full of joy for, unfortunately ended up running away. "Shen Shuzhe, I'll give you ten seconds to disappear from my sight." Don't expect her patience with someone who keeps pestering you. "Shen Shuzhe, the love of a stallion is not called love." Don't expect her to believe in love. "Brother, you can either get a divorce or give up on these things. I don't like the way you do both." For the first time, anger appeared in Ji Ning's cold eyes. That day Wu Peiwen received a divorce call from Ji Zhongyu. "Ning Ning, what should I do?" "Leave." Ji Ning frowned slightly, then calmed down. Man, when he is obsessed with you, you are the treasure in his palm; when he is tired of you, you are no better than a weed.