Chapter 22: He said you were my ex-husband

"Tang Qingwan" was ambiguous about Fu Sinian, and there were bursts of sourness in the depths of her heart, and she didn't know where these came from.

At that time, the curtains were blown open by the summer wind, and a few drops of rain gently touched her cheeks.

Fu Sinian raised his head and pulled his slender fingers away from her palm, the emotion in his eyes that the heavy words could not describe, "Qingqing, are you uncomfortable?"

"Tang Qingwan" didn't look at him, just closed her eyes, took a deep breath into her lungs, and after adjusting her mood, she opened her beautiful eyes and shook her head.

"Since Ah Qi is your child, I hope that Young Master Fu will do his duty as a father in the future. If you want to think that the child is a drag on the oil bottle and hinder you from dating other women, I can take care of Ah Qi......"

"Tang Qingwan" didn't finish speaking, and was covered by Fu Sinian's right hand again.

This is the second time he has slighted her.

"Tang Qingwan" stretched out her teeth and bit down on the flesh of Fu Sinian's palm.

He always looked at her with a smile, knowing that she didn't like this, he stretched out his index finger and drew a circle on her red lips, and then used his whole palm to hold up her little face, "Qingqing." You keep saying that you take care of Ah Qi, so in what capacity do you take care of Ah Qi?"

She pulled his fingers away with her right hand, and the tooth marks that were still in the palm of her hand were shockingly reflected in her pupils.

"You...... Doesn't it hurt?"

For questions that cannot be answered, answering questions that are not asked and changing the topic is also really Tang Qingwan's strength.

"Qingqing. Facing this identical face, Fu Sinian trembled at the end and said with a wry smile, "Do you care about me?"

"Tang Qingwan" was speechless for a while, his words always carried other words, and he was too tired to reply.

She wanted to go home, but the rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, hindering her return.

"Qingqing. Fu Sinian's eyes were always on "Tang Qingwan", "If you don't want to pay attention to me, I'll keep telling you." ”

Seeing the subtle changes in the ups and downs of her elegant little face, he smiled, pulled her little hand, and sat on the hospital bed together, "Qingqing, do you still want to be a singer now?"

"I remember when I was in middle school, we sang very well......

He talked a lot, but everything followed her thoughts.

"Fu Sinian ......"

"Tang Qingwan" interrupted him, and finally threw out his innermost thoughts, "Did we know each other well in the past?"

"Hmm. ”

"How familiar were we, were you?"

This time, it was Fu Sinian's turn to be silent.

He got up and walked over to the water cooler to get a glass of water, then handed it to her.

"Tang Qingwan" held the paper cup, pursed her lips, and continued to ask the bottom of the matter, "Is this question really difficult to answer? Or is it really as I imagined, you and I have been in love before, because you cheated on you, so I left you?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Qingqing ......"

Fu Sinian sighed, he turned around and half-knelt in front of her knees, "Do you have to know?"

"Forget it, if it's hard to answer, don't answer. ”

"Tang Qingwan" reached out and nudged him, "Don't squat next to me like this, as if you want to pay New Year's greetings." ”

After she said these words, she was amused by herself.

It was only for a moment, and Fu Sinian lost his mind.

He scooped her into his arms, his smooth chin pressed against her little head, "Fu Sinian...... Why are you ......?"

"Qingqing, if you move again, I'll be here and you. ”

She was smothered in his chest, so aggrieved that she could only scold, "Perverted." ”

After not replying to him for a long time, "Tang Qingwan" moved his arm, and even broke free from his restraints.

Fu Sinian closed his eyes and leaned motionless against the bed.

"Tang Qingwan" reached out and poked his cheek, but there was no reaction, just supported his two numb legs, swayed to the head of the bed and rang the doorbell.

After re-hanging the drip, the doctor dragged her down the hallway, "You're the patient's family?"

"Tang Qingwan" was just about to say that she was not, but the doctor continued to count, "As a *, my husband, I haven't eaten for so many days, relying on my youth, do you?"

was told by the doctor that her face was red, and she planned to take advantage of the light rain to go back and make up for sleep. Now it seems that the doctor took her for a vicious wife who abused her husband.

"Tang Qingwan", as a reporter of F Agency, is most afraid of others breaking her mouth on weekdays, and obediently waits for Fu Sinian to wake up in the hospital bed.

The morning sun was so strong, and the city had just been washed away by the rain, and everything was brand new.

The first thing Fu Sinian did when he woke up was to see that "Tang Qingwan" was not there, not far away, she nestled in his left arm, sleeping so sweetly.

He tensed himself and did not dare to touch her, for fear that she would disappear immediately.

He was content to be by his side. If you add half a point, it will be counterproductive.

When "Tang Qingwan" opened her star pupils, the man named Fu Sinian looked at her like an idiot, she shook her arm that was a little sore, and said angrily: "What's so beautiful?" It's not that I haven't seen a beautiful woman......

Hearing this, Fu Sinian laughed, Yingting's eyebrows raised and playful, "I've seen it, but I can't see it enough, such a beautiful girl." ”

"It seems that Fu Gongzi's body is so neat, then I won't delay your recuperation here. ”

She can always open a topic and block all the echoes of others behind her.

Fu Si asked youngly, "Qingqing, do you believe in the story of a lifetime and a couple?"

"I don't believe it. ”

Almost without thinking, "Tang Qingwan" categorically countered him: "Fu Gongzi, have you ever seen an old husband and wife spend a lifetime on their honeymoon?"

"I ......"

"No matter how strong the wine is, there will always be a time to be sober, and no matter how hot the love is, it will become ruthless after the baptism of time. Two people can go from their youth to their twilight years with gray hair, not that a man loves this woman and a woman loves this man, we can't deny that the basic premise of their union is love. But after a long time, all will fade and deteriorate, and most of the people who can go on are responsible, or they are reluctant to go on for so many years. And those who can't go on are tired of each other's appearance. ”

"Tang Qingwan" said a lot in one breath, if there was not the slightest gap in this world, Fu Sinian would almost think that the "Tang Qingwan" in front of him would be the real Tang Qingwan.

Indeed, human eternity is only measured by a lifetime.

For more than 30,000 days, it was wiped out in the snap of a finger, and it was never reduced to the saddest lie in the world after time.

Fu Sinian paused, learning her to skip the topic she didn't want to reply to, and continued to ask without losing the tone, "Qingqing, do you still hate the person who betrayed you?"

"Tang Qingwan" looked up, this man seemed to know too much about her, and she didn't know anything about him, which was very unfair. So for a person like her, she talked to him a little more.

"I don't know how you define 'betrayal' in your mouth, but if I put my heart and soul into it, the other party can't sincerely reciprocate, but stab me in the back. It's like ...... in middle school."

Forget it, it's all old things.

Whether it is hurt in the past, there is no need to hang it in people's mouths every time, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue for yourself.

Fu Sinian grasped the point, and he changed his words, "Qingqing still remembers what happened in Chuancheng No. 1 Middle School?"

"Tang Qingwan" consciously closed her mouth, almost leaking.

He even used a prefix like "remember", then he must know everything about Tang Qingwan's past.

In this way, it is not difficult to deduce, he should be Tang Qingwan's important person, but everything that was forgotten in her mind before, and the echoing voice made her head hurt more and more, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her*, and the pain made "Tang Qingwan" hold her head and slam the bed board.

As the first thump fell to prepare for the second, a pair of large warm hands held her hysterical madness.

"Qingqing, forget those things, forget them, don't force yourself to think. ”

Gradually, when "Tang Qingwan's" mood stabilized, she took out a plate of medicine from her pocket, skillfully took out one of the white tablets, and swallowed it.

The ringtone of the mobile phone released her from the mire, and Tang Qingwan swiped to the green call on the right, "Mr. Jiang." ”

Fu Sinian was on the side, quietly listening to her in front of him, chatting and laughing with other men.

"Well, you're so long-winded. ”

is the same as Qingqing, the woman in front of her, who has her face and name, will also be used to pouting her small mouth and frowning her beautiful eyebrows when she is used to being coquettish, and she must have some anger at the end of her sentence.

It's just that these appearances will only appear when she is drunk in the past, and at that time, no matter how unreasonable her demands, Fu Sinian should fulfill them one by one.

It turns out that she will also show this appearance when she is sober.

Fu Sinian thought bitterly, even if there was no Lu Tingxuan, Qingqing would be much happier with Jiang Yuze than with him.

It was he who ruined her love with his own hands, and after taking her body, he didn't take good care of her.

Waiting for "Tang Qingwan" to hang up the phone with a shyness on her face.

Fu Sinian turned his back to her, even though he already knew that she was a fake, and he didn't want her to use such a face to sting his eyes with the sweetness of others, he suddenly asked: "Qingqing, are you happy with Jiang Yuze?"

"Tang Qingwan" did not answer.

Even if he didn't answer, Fu Sinian's heart was clear, and then he heard her ask rhetorically: "Master Fu, did you have any holiday with our Mr. Jiang before?"

Fu Sinian suddenly remembered that when Tang Qingwan was about to be born, Tang Qingwan raised a sweet smile on her face, and shouted in a long tone in a small milk voice: "Our Ah Nianβ€”β€”"

It's so beautiful, so pleasant, for him, it's like a dream, and it's a sight to behold.

Rao is a stand-in, and it was Jiang Yuze who was chosen, not him.

Before it seemed to float in the distance, when Lu Tingxuan had not yet had a stiff quarrel with Tang Qingwan, he stood in the courtyard and heard her say clearly, if Lu Tingxuan was still alive, even if she Tang Qingwan was with Jiang Yuze, she would not be with Fu Sinian.

Yes, no matter how many years, it can't be changed.

He loved her, and the person she loved was him.

"I didn't have a holiday. Fu Sinian hid his complicated inner activities and tried to make his tone sound as normal as possible, "It's a bit related." ”

Seeing that "Tang Qingwan" frowned, knowing that she was going to think crookedly, Fu Sinian held her little hand, "It's not the kind of relationship you think." ”

"We used to be good brothers. ”

"No wonder ......"

Fu Sinian cleared his throat, the bitterness in his throat eased slightly, "Did he tell you about me?"

"Yes. ”

Tang Qingwan nodded, "Do you know how funny Mr. Jiang said? He said that you are my ex-husband, so in that case, Ah Qi will not become my biological son......