Sweet, Although Short

Chapter 8: The seven-year itch is a little sweet 1

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"The Seven Year Itch is a Little Sweet"

Text/Long Qi

Attack: He Ling

Accepted by: Gong Qin

1,

He Ling and Gong Qin have been married for seven years. They each have a successful career, and they are gods in everyone's eyes.

He Ling came home late that day. He called Gong Qin and told him that he had work to do.

Gong Qin responded, but in a blink of an eye, she saw He Ling and a popular little fresh meat together in a club.

Gong Qin's friend hesitated, but finally said, "He Ling and the child are getting close."

Gong Qin paused, lowered her eyes and said, "Just work."

He Ling came back very late, smelled of tobacco and alcohol, and wanted to kiss Gong Qin, but Gong Qin pushed him away.

Gong Qin couldn't stand the smell the most. Just as he was about to say that he had put a hot bath for him to take a bath, He Ling got angry and pressed him up to kiss him, acting rudely.

Gong Qin wasn't a vegetarian either, so he punched him and scolded, "Don't be a fucking drunk."

He Ling's mouth was bleeding, and he was sober.

He stared at Gong Qin, and after looking at it for a long time, he said hoarsely as if all his strength had been drained: "Let's get a divorce."

Gong Qin's head slammed, thinking of the scene he saw in the club, the young child, the sweet smile of the child... He closed his eyes and said, "Okay, let's go."

Obviously it was He Lingti's divorce, Gong Qin didn't stalk him, Li Suo agreed, but He Ling acted like a dead father: "I'm leaving now..."

Gong Qin said, "No, the house is yours, and I will leave if I want to go."

He Ling was stunned.

Gong Qin tidied up the collar that he had torn up and said calmly, "Let the lawyer talk about the specific matters tomorrow."

He Ling's face was completely bloodless: "Okay, very good."

Gong Qin couldn't stay for even a second, so he turned and left.

He Ling asked him, "Your stuff..."

"If it's an eyesore," Gong Qin's tone did not waver, "It's all burned."

He Ling clenched his teeth and seemed to squeeze out every word: "Yes, how can you see these things."