The vase was glass, and Jiang Feiran watched as the cigarette butt floated on the water, staining the water light brown. She gasped, her eyes almost popping out, but the man said lightly, "Sorry, I didn't see the ashtray." ”

The vase was glass, and Jiang Feiran watched as the cigarette butt floated on the water, staining the water light brown. She gasped, her eyes almost popping out, but the man said lightly, "Sorry, I didn't see the ashtray." ”

He obviously did it on purpose! Jiang Feiran tried his best to keep himself from being angry with him. She said angrily: "This is my home, are you too casual!"

The voice of the suppressed voice was hoarse, as if it was about to bite him to death. Xie Lingjun didn't feel pain, stared at the woman lightly, and said lukewarmly: "I bought a house with my money, raised other men and children, and drove me away, Jiang Feiran, you have exceeded my new understanding." ”

Jiang Feiran's face turned pale, but he was irrefutable, biting his lip and letting him be sarcastic.

But her small actions undoubtedly admitted in the eyes of the man that she bought the house in order to settle down with the man, and his eyes became colder, but he did not stay on this topic for long.

"Go, get me something to eat. The man's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and he was angry.

Jiang Feiran looked up at him suspiciously, that's it, gone?

But when her eyes fell on his other hand against his stomach, she knew why.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and he actually broke his stomach.

Jiang Feiran swallowed that breath and walked to the kitchen.

The pot was already boiling water, and after boiling for a long time, half of the water had evaporated. When Jiang Feiran wanted to pour some more underwater pots, she found that she was still holding the handful of green onions in her right hand, which was all broken by her, and there was a smell of green onions.

Jiang Feiran cut the part, and the remaining shallots were packed in a bowl. She originally wanted to eat it herself, but Xie Lingjun suddenly appeared, where did she still have the appetite to eat.

After a few minutes, she came out with noodles, put them on the table, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and leave when you're done!"

Xie Lingjun raised his eyes and glanced at her, dragged the dishes and chopsticks to eat.

The white noodles, the green onions, and the nest of two eggs for him, no meat.

Xie Lingjun frowned, but didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate.

Jiang Feiran listened to the sound of him sucking noodles, stood straight to the side, and waited for him to finish eating and leave quickly.

"You just went out to pick green onions, didn't you just get food, why didn't you eat them?" the man half ate and glanced at her.

Jiang Feiran said without being salty: "I'm not hungry anymore." ”

Xie Lingjun took a tissue to wipe the corners of his lips, and his eyes fell on the woman again. "I've been in for so long, and your man hasn't come out, shouldn't you be dead?"

"Xie Lingjun, you-"

Jiang Feiran wanted to scold him for whether he could speak, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly reacted to what he was here for. The words bent on the tip of her tongue, and she said tentatively: "Are you here just to come and see the male owner of my family?"

Xie Lingjun pursed his thin lips and furrowed his eyebrows, but he didn't deny it.

When Jiang Feiran said that she had another man, he signed the divorce without saying a word. After so many years, he became interested in that man, and wanted to know who it was, and the time spanned by this reflex arc was a bit long.

Compared with not having a man to show him, Jiang Feiran suddenly became more curious about this. She said: "Xie Lingjun, why didn't you ask before, but now that you ask, do you think it still makes sense?"