Sister, you can only be my 30, 31, and 32.



You went to the best school, studied a major that others dream of, and even got into graduate school. I heard that you have extremely strong professional skills.

With your abilities, I think if you don't do those things and don't give up on your life, you can get what you want in the future.

But in your attempt to take shortcuts, you focused all your energy on packaging yourself, and that's how you ended up like this.

Xu Muya was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting the other person to have such a high opinion of her past self.

She worked hard to get into University A and then graduate school in order to make her resume look better and attract more men.

She worked so hard just to hook up with a better man, but she never considered that those men could actually be used to her advantage? Could she really become a better person?

But now there's no turning back. Thinking of this, Xu Muya shed tears for the first time in front of Wan Ge.

Wan Ge didn't say anything more and left directly.

Although the other party didn't seem to intend to harm her, their relationship wasn't very good, and Wange was genuinely afraid that the other party might suddenly do something extreme.

In the third year of their marriage, Wan Ge saw Chu Ji beating someone up in a frenzy at the entrance of an alley. Instead of going up to him, she turned and left as if she hadn't seen anything.

Chu Ji was unaware that his lover had been there, and kicked the man who had been harassing his wife.

"I warned you, if you dare to get close to my wife again, I'll make you regret ever being born."

Chu Ji took the handkerchief that was given to him from the side, wiped the blood off his hands, and said to the person next to him, "Have you prepared all the materials I asked you to prepare?"

"Mr. Chu, all his criminal records have been compiled. We guarantee that once he's in there, he won't get out."

“Great, take him with you. My wife is about to get off work, and I need to go back and cook.” It was his third anniversary with his wife, and he had prepared a lot of ingredients.

After Chu Ji finished speaking, he turned and left.

As soon as I got home, I saw Wange's shoes. Is my wife home so early today?

Chu Ji called out a few times but received no response, so he asked the housekeeper and finally returned to the room, but still did not see anyone, only a large box in the room.

Chu Ji walked over and saw that the note on the box was for him to open.

He opened the box and saw the person waiting inside.

Wan Ge tossed a handful of flower petals: "Happy third wedding anniversary. Grandma has already picked up the kids, so this weekend is just the two of us."

Chu Ji's eyes were full of surprise as he took the person out of the box, then remembered the paint stains he had seen on her shoes.

"Honey, did you go shopping after get off work?"

Wan Ge nodded: "Okay, I'm going to buy you a gift."

As Wan Ge finished speaking, she took out another box and gave it to the person in front of her.

Chu Ji was initially very happy holding the box, but became a little nervous after hearing Wan Ge's words.

Sensing the other person's emotions, Wan Ge said directly, "I also passed by a small alley."

He probably can't hide the paint on my feet, so I should just tell him the truth.

"you…"

Wan Ge hugged him tightly: "I don't care, as long as you are my husband."

And it was because of her that he did it.

Of course, she had seen Chu Ji like that not only today, but also in high school.

She said that she and Chu Ji grew up together, and no one understands him better than her.

She knew from the beginning that Chu Ji was never an innocent little rabbit. But so what?

Upon hearing her reply, Chu Ji immediately kissed her, and the two rolled onto the bed.

Just as the other party was about to make the next move, Wange nudged him: "Didn't you say you were going to prepare a big meal for me? I want to eat first and then come."

"Okay." Chu Ji obediently let go of her again, went to the bathroom to wash his face, calmed down a bit, and then went to the kitchen.

Wan Ge obediently followed behind him, watching him busy in the kitchen.

——

①We were childhood sweethearts, we are the perfect match.

②No one can take you away from me; you were always meant to be mine.

③You know exactly what kind of person I am, yet you still like me so much. How can I not be moved?

—Chu Ji

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