Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

It was just that dead word that made his heart faintly hurt, and this pain has been with him for three years.

He closed his eyes again. Some people, he hasn't forgotten, he thought he could do it, but he ignored it. Some things were not what he wanted, and he didn't want to forget.

Some people have already penetrated into the deepest place in his heart, and maybe they can't forget it all their lives.

Xia Ruoxin. .

you really are,

do you died?

After packing his things, Chu Li picked up a suit jacket and went out, and the place he was going to was only his own home. As Du Jingtang said, he is really a very qualified husband now. His Except for his wife, there were no more female creatures.

Stopping the car, he looked up at the villa in front of him. Compared with three years ago, it has not changed much, but only he knows that the inside has turned upside down.

When he got out of the car, he narrowed his eyes and leaned on the car for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until a long time before he entered.

The door opened, and a beautiful woman flew into his arms like a butterfly. "Why are you back so early, tired?"

Compared to three years ago, Li Manni, who has been living in happiness, is obviously more beautiful. Her complexion is rosy, and she has a touch of makeup. She is decent and elegant. For three years, she has not been in her. Any traces of change on the body also feel younger.

"Well, I'm not busy today," Chu Li stretched out and caressed his wife's face. He kept his black eyes deep. He lowered his head, left a kiss on his wife's face, and picked up his briefcase. "I'll go to the study first, and there are still some things to do."

Then he went to the study, and Li Manni stared at the man's back, and bit his rosy lips gently. In fact, no one knew that there was no such kind of love between the husband and wife. She loved him, only three more years, but he, although still good to her, hurt her, and spoiled her.

However, she did not feel love.

She stood there for a long time and finally walked into the kitchen.

The banging sound of the door sounded, Chu Li put down the documents in his hand, and his eyes fell on the door calmly. He had never left his work at home before, but he liked it for the past three years. Otherwise, he doesn't even know how to spend the night time. He works during the day and works at night. He is not a machine, what can he be?

"Come in," he lowered his head, as if he knew who was knocking at the door?

The door opened and Li Manni came in with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Liu, I made coffee for you," a gentle smile on her face put the coffee in front of Chu Lu.

"Thank you," Chu Li said habitually.

The smile on Li Manni's face was stiffened. He didn't need to say thank you. They are husband and wife. Why does it always feel so far? She touched his people, but she couldn't touch them. To his heart.

Chu Li picked up the coffee on one side, flipped the paper in one hand, and drank the coffee in his hand. Li Man's mud was more bitter than ordinary coffee. I do n’t know how she made it, but he had already drunk It's been three years and she's used to the coffee she's making, but the harder it is, the better.