"Didn't I tell you that he never cares about me? Besides, it was his father who tacitly agreed that I came out to borrow sperm. It was to contribute to their Peng family. Why would he care about me? He can't even support me enough."
After Liu Xiaofang finished speaking, she laughed uncontrollably, her chest heaving up and down as she laughed. The scene was so beautiful that Zhou Yuan was almost stunned.
The two of them walked all the way to the room on the top of the hill behind the shed where tools were stored. Seeing that there was no one around, Liu Xiaofang hugged someone and started chewing gum before she could even open the door.
Zhou Yuan had experienced that feeling before. It was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, which quickly started to crackle and was completely out of control.
The wind fuels the fire, and the fire fuels the wind. The raging fire burns more and more vigorously, giving people a feeling of suffocation.
It was a long time before everything calmed down.
As usual, someone curled up in his arms like a kitten, excitedly saying words that could only be said between the two of them.
"Zhou Yuan, you're even more awesome than before. I'm so happy."
"But I'm not your husband. I can't bring you happiness forever. Since you and your husband don't love each other and you're living in different dreams, why don't you get a divorce?"
"Divorce, will you marry me after the divorce?" Liu Xiaofang patted Zhou's chest and laughed.
But I laughed so hard that tears came out.
It is said that only you know whether a pair of shoes fits you or not, and Liu Xiaofang herself certainly has the most experience and the most say in whether her marriage is happy or not.
But since things have come to this, why doesn't she get a divorce?
Is it meaningful to live like this?
Looking at the woman lying in his arms, who was as gentle as jade and extremely beautiful, Zhou Yuan was puzzled.
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