[Wife Chasing Crematorium + Sour Pulling]
The night between Xu Pei and Cheng Fang.
With moisture at the end of her eyes, she leaned on his shoulder and begged in embarrassment, "What's the deal between us?"
Cheng Fang was indifferent, opened her palm, took off the wedding ring and threw it into the trash can.
In front of the sudden appearance of the media, he deliberately poked at her sadness and said, "Xu Pannan, you are in bad luck."
But later, Xu Pei decided to get married the night before.
Cheng Fang became red-eyed, forced the person to the corner, and presented his sincerity and the lost wedding ring again.
He bit her nickname and almost begged, "Xiaoguo, what do our original ones count?"
Xu Pei rolled her eyes, threw her wedding ring with a clang, and smiled nonchalantly, "Brother, it's bad luck for me."
——These days, the sincerity that has been betrayed should be recovered by all means.
Xu Pei has a gentle temperament, like a good-tempered soft persimmon that anyone can call around and knead.
But only Cheng Fang knows.
She holds a grudge and has a wildfire in her heart, just waiting to be caught in the east wind and set a prairie ablaze, dragging those who owe her a debt to be buried with her.
These days, bites from dogs that don't bark are the most painful.
