Piao Tianwen    . Chapter 1462, so exciting!

In the past, Wenren Mu Yue didn’t know what love was.

Or, she thought she knew, but she never had the opportunity to experience whether her ideas were correct.

She is not a casual person, she just didn't find the person she wanted.

Later, she met Qin Luo.

To her, Qin Luo was not the best man she knew, nor the most attractive man she had ever seen. Even such a man was not the type of husband she originally envisioned.

She is a woman with a strong desire for control and calculating. Everything in her life is arranged in an orderly manner. She gets up at six o'clock, has half an hour of aerobic exercise, drinks fresh juice or vegetable juice specially prepared by the family doctor, reads the latest domestic and international news that day, and several beauty and fashion magazines she often read. She set off at nine o'clock to go to the company, and her assistant will summarize the work that should be handled in that day and even a week-----

She even registered many suitors around her and had a strict scoring system-----even though in the end, because Qin Luo's scores were always unsatisfied and she couldn't help but run over to him to make her feel that this trick wouldn't work, so she tore all the lists.

However, it was such a man with extremely low scores who completely changed her living habits and broke her calm state of mind.

Only then did she realize that she was wrong.

The love she knew was wrong because it was uncontrollable. She overestimated herself, or rather, underestimated love.

At the World Federation of Chambers of Commerce, she whispered to Qin Luo, ‘What should I do?’. At that time, her emotions had already lost control.

This time, she threw the ongoing finishing work to Ma Yue for processing. She ran to the East Ocean where the earthquake had just happened, which made her realize this more clearly.

She can easily control the commercial aircraft carrier of the Wenren family, she can easily negotiate a acquisition case of hundreds of millions or even more than one billion yuan, and she can even defeat the joint attack between Qin and Bai families----

However, she just couldn't control her emotions.

She said to herself: Wenren and Mu Yue, don’t think about anything.

However, she realized that the reason why she said such extremely idiotic words to herself was because she kept thinking in her heart.

The reason why people are suppressed is that flames are emerging in a hurry.

Wenren Mu Yue invited the red silk for making a wish, but she didn't know what words to write on it--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

No, that is not your lover, it is someone else's.

Why did she snatch him away from another woman?

Although he took the initiative to break off the engagement, what did he think in his heart?

She knew he was sick and had never visited him.

She knew he was coming and didn't visit him.

Why doesn't she want to withdraw from this marriage? Otherwise, she would go to Yangcheng, or meet him after he came to Yanjing - in that case, would he still make such a decision?

She let him go with her own hands, and will she take him back now?

Or, share the same man with other women?

Is this kind of love the love she needs?

The deep sigh and the wordsless red silk happened to be her extremely contradictory mood at this time.

She tied this unspeakable wish to the lowest branches, but was blown away by the rain and wind. The reliance in her heart was instantly lost, and she could no longer bear it. All the contradictions and grievances burst out.

Between these thousand-year-old temples, standing in the storm, her tears were like rivers that were dying down, and they were endless.

Suddenly, the rain stopped ----

No, it should be said that the rain on her head had stopped.

The whistling wind and the raindrops that slapped her pink cheeks disappeared suddenly.

She opened her tears and saw that the wind was blowing and rain fell, and nothing changed.

When I looked up, I saw a familiar smiling face.

The eyes on the smiling face were so hot that her cheeks became hot instantly.

"Do you know, there is such a legend in Qianye Temple?" The man stood behind Wenren Muyue, holding an umbrella to cover his head, but exposing half of his body in the rain. "A long time ago, there was a girl in the village. Her lover went to the battlefield. She missed her day and night, so she wrote on her belt and tied the belt to the branch at the top of the Qianye Tree. She hoped that the tree god would pity her mood and send her lover back to her.

"Later, the red silk on the tree disappeared, and her lover returned to her hometown. People in the village said that this was the tree god's appearance, so they learned to hang their belts on the ancient Qianye tree-----The reputation of Qianye Temple spread. More and more people came to make wishes."

After a pause, the man continued, "Later, the belt was born. At that time, the belt was still a luxury. The Japanese were reluctant to hang it on, so they began to use red silk to make wishes."

Puchi-----

Wenren Mu Yue laughed.

In an instant, the flowers bloomed in spring and the ice and snow melted, making them so beautiful that they were unspeakable.

That's it. That's how it feels.

With Wenren Mu Yue's status and beauty, every day there are all kinds of men taking the opportunity to approach and please. Various gifts, various surprises, and various jokes--but no one can make her laugh with just one sentence.

This is not a perfunctory smile, of course, she will not smile at anyone perfunctoryly.

This is from the heart, real physical and mental pleasure.

She is really happy. This feeling is hard to deceive.

"Do you know why a woman's belt disappears?" Qin Luo asked.

Wenren Mu Yue shook her head. The rain and tears were covered with her face, and she looked pitiful and cute.

"It was taken down by a woman's lover." Qin Luo said. "The man went to the battlefield for one year, two years, three years-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"How do you know?" Wenren Mu Yue stared at Qin Luo with wide eyes.

"Guess." Qin Luo smiled badly. He held an umbrella with one hand and held a broken branch with red silk tied on it in the other hand, and said, "That man is much luckier than me. He can know what a woman thinks when he climbs up the tree. Even if I pick up this red silk, why don't there be any words on it?"

Wenren Mu Yue's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and refused to answer.

"What is your wish?" Qin Luo asked again.

Wenren Mu Yue raised her face, looked at Qin Luo with a burning look, and asked, "Do you want to know?"

"You want." Qin Luo said.

"My wish is------" Wenren Mu Yue stared into Qin Luo's eyes and said, "You are a pig."

What a pig-like man, I have already chased him here, and you still want to ask me what my wish is?

Qin Luo hugged her in his arms, and his lips blocked her mouth hard.

The wind and rain are swaying, the umbrellas that fall on the ground and are blown away by the wind, hugging and kissing young men and women passionately. This is a beautiful picture of two pussy.

Even the frog in the grass was ashamed, so he peered at it for a few glances, and then jumped away with a scream of "Wow"-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

(ps: I haven't updated for two days. I want to explain a few words, but I don't know what to say (Is this the so-called stupid illness after giving birth?). I feel very guilty, but what I see in the book review area is your full support and blessings.

Yes, as you know, Lao Liu is a father (there should be a smiley expression here)!

Whether on Q or in the book review area, people often ask me, when did Lao Liu and Xiao Liu be born?

The child Fanfan was annoyed and couldn't wait to crawl out of his mother's belly, clenched his fists and shouted: Xiao Liu is here here.

I don't know how to express my mood at this moment. I wrote a novel of 10 million words. I described the emotions of men and women so well and beautifully-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When I first saw her, my tears suddenly came out.

I am not a fragile man, but she is a fragile little woman who makes me want to pity my heart and protect me.

She is very beautiful, like me.

She is very smart and looks like me.

Of course, her hair is as color as her mother--all are black.

Lao Liu has been very busy these days. I have to learn to change diapers, I have to learn to make milk, I have to carry food to swim, I have to tell her stories and hold her and smile foolishly -- so, I can only say that I can try my best to update the question.

Yes, this answer is very irresponsible. However, this is my answer. Even if you slapped in the face, I recognized it.

However, after this period of time, Lao Liu will write well.

"The Physician" is coming to an end, and the new book is already underway.

At that time, we continued to lead the way!

Of course, we have always been very coquettish!

OK, that's it ---

Wait---Fanfan wants to talk to you---

Fanfan: Hello, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, I am Liuxiafan from Liuxia. Although I am still illiterate, I have seen your blessings (how did you see it?). If my dad hadn’t said girls shouldn’t kiss others casually, I would have kissed you.

However, since you are uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, you are my family. I'd better kiss you----Kissing your own family is not a casual kiss.

I will try to cry less and laugh more, and let my daddy write well.

I will try to drink less milk and drink more human milk, so that daddy can write well.

Actually, I don't want to go swimming, but my bad dad insists on carrying me----

I will grow up well and not worry about my uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, and daddy.

I will read Daddy's books in the future. Like you, I will be Daddy's most loyal little book fan.

I want to--I forgot what else I want to say.

Oh, I also want to thank you for your red tickets to Daddy and your red envelopes to Fanfan!!!

I want to-----Dad, don't take me away. I haven't finished talking yet.
Chapter completed!