The Gentle Lover of the Cold Girl

At the age of 17, Yuan Qianyu said: "Silly girl, I have fallen in love with you." But he married the brigade commander's daughter for power. At the age of 23, An Zheming said, "Let me take care of you, okay?" She couldn't help herself and refused. At the age of 24, Jiang Muzhao said: "Let's get married, it's not just a contract." But he kissed his ex-girlfriend in front of her. She was so disappointed that after the storm passed, would someone show up to take her out of the abyss of pain? In the end, who is her last harbor? Fragment one: "Jiang Muzhao..." Lu An opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the contract he tore up fell before his eyes. Everything seemed like a dream, each scene was just a formality. Those broken pieces of paper mocked her current embarrassment like demons, and a piece of debris flew past her eyes, hovering, and slowly fell to the ground. Close your eyes hard and open them again, it's not a dream. "Why?" Her voice became colder and colder, as if she was frozen. "It's just a contract, don't take it too seriously. I'm not interested in you anymore. I don't have to wait two years." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said more and more sinisterly, "Or... Are you used to being a bitch, and you actually like this kind of life of selling yourself?" His smile became more and more public. Lu An looked at him indifferently, without anger or trouble, and walked to him quietly, leaving a few fingerprints with a "pop!" He turned around with a smile and walked towards the door slowly and forcefully step by step. It's a dream... It's just a contract. The old saying "get married, not just a contract" has become so ironic. Lu An walked with a smile...