almost blurted out his true thoughts, but paused when he mentioned his throat, Tang Tian temporarily changed his words, pouting and complaining, "Mom, you still understand me." Look at her like that, you don't even look at me in your eyes, a good man like Fu Zichen loves her, and her father loves her so much, damn it! ”

"You also know that your dad loves her, so who do you think your dad will give his property to at that time?" Tang's mother pushed the boat down the river, pushing Tang Tian step by step towards conspiracy theories.

Tang Tian immediately paused, his pretty face was full of astonishment, and then he showed a look of sudden realization.

Why didn't she think of it?

Tang Luoran, that slut!

Even if she didn't want to admit it, but the truth could not be concealed, she pouted, and her tone was sour, "Dad's property was given to her, and Fu Zichen is so rich, it is definitely not something that Jin Heng can give me, and the gap between me and that slut is so big at that time, maybe how she will humiliate me?" ”

After that, her eyes were red and her eyes were full of tears.

Stretched out her hand and poked her forehead, Tang's mother really couldn't see her daughter so useless, she gritted her teeth, but still didn't accuse, "Forget it, anyway, I'm here, are you still afraid that Tang Luoran will be rampant?" She has a big backstage, so let's tear down her backstage and make her a useless waste. ”

She didn't believe that Father Tang would still love Tang Luoran so much at that time.

"What do you mean......" Tang Tian raised her head, and she couldn't react, and sure enough, she was poked in the forehead again, and her temper was really inherited from Tang's mother.

Leaning back on the recliner, the hem of the pajama skirt was leaked to the ground, revealing a pair of slender legs to let the cold wind blow, Tang's mother supported her cheeks, stroked the cheeks that obviously had fine lines, snorted coldly, and said in a weak tone, "Let her divorce Fu Zichen." ”

……

When Tang Tian went downstairs, Fu Zichen happened to come out of the study, and as soon as he saw her, he immediately sank his face, and thought to himself - I really don't know what Jin Heng likes about this woman?

"Yo, brother-in-law, is Jin Heng in the study?" Tang Tian deliberately approached him and deliberately walked up to him to ask, but his reaction was only to nod calmly, and then walked upstairs around her, without giving any face.

Fu Zichen!

Tang Tian was angry, and suddenly recalled what her mother had just said to her, "Let her divorce Fu Zichen." ”

Originally, she was a little hesitant, but now it seems that she is simply too kind.

simply turned around and called the servant, "You go to the corridor on the second floor to keep an eye on me, see if Fu Zichen enters Tang Luoran's room or goes back to his own room, remember, don't be caught observing him, otherwise we won't be able to eat and walk around!" ”

"Yes......" The maid agreed tremblingly, and Tang Tian urged her to hurry up.

After finally deflating her breath a little, she immediately strode towards the corridor on the right, and finally stopped at the door of the study and knocked on the door, "Jin Heng, are you inside?" Can I come in? ”

"Of course." As soon as the words fell, the door was immediately pushed open by Tang Tian, she sat down beside Jin Heng, pretending to inadvertently lead the topic to the unhappiness that happened at the dining table today, "You must have made a lot of unpleasantness today, right?" ”

Shaking his head, Jin Heng chuckled and reached out to rub her hair, his expression was so gentle.

Seeing that he didn't take the initiative to answer, Tang Tian became anxious, and simply said something straightforward, and his tone became more and more horizontal, "Then tell me what Fu Zichen thinks about what he saw and heard today?" Did he dislike Tang Luoran? What happened after they went upstairs? Aren't you friends with him, I see that he has been in the study for so long, I should have told you something. ”

Even hints were omitted, so straightforward, Jin Heng was at a loss, subconsciously frowned, and withdrew the hand on top of her head.

Without saying a word, she continued, "You must know something, don't you?" Tell me quickly! ”

"It's their private business, you don't have to worry about it, do you? What's more, in that case, if I were Luo Ran's husband, my first reaction would be distressed, there was such a mother and sister. Jin Heng was asked impatiently, and accidentally said something serious.

But to be honest, he doesn't think he has anything wrong, he likes Tang Tian, but at least he doesn't like the current Tang Tian - he doesn't want to surpass his sister Tang Luoran all the time, even to the point where he can be happy for a long time when he sees the other party make a fool of himself.

Is this still a nuisance?

This is already pathological!

Because he knew that with his girlfriend's arrogant temperament, she would definitely be angry, Jin Heng subconsciously wanted to apologize, but who knew that Tang Tian's focus was not on what he cared about at all, her eyes widened and she grabbed his arm, "So Fu Zichen told you that he felt sorry for Tang Luoran, right?" ”

"You ......" wanted to say that it was just a hypothesis, but seeing his girlfriend's appearance, Jin Heng suddenly stopped talking.

And she was still talking to herself, "I knew - my mother also said that a rich kid like Fu Zichen wouldn't last too long in a relationship, she was simply lying!" It seems that this matter is tricky, and it is really not easy to break them up......"

Tang Tian said more and more excessively, and in the end, Jin Heng really couldn't listen to it, grabbed her shoulder sharply, and asked her to stop, he frowned, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" Are you so unhappy when you see your sister unhappy? ”

"Humph!" Shaking off his hand fiercely, she hugged her arms and looked arrogant, "I just don't want her to get better, what's wrong?" ”

Why?

It was also in vain to ask, Jin Heng was silent, watching her pouting for a while, and finally knew that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

Tang Tian waved his hand boringly, "Forget it, you won't listen to an old antique like you, I'll go first, remember, you are mine, don't always look at Tang Luoran, she has Fu Zichen." ”

The implication is that Jin Heng died of this heart!

However, Jin Heng was already at the stage of his sister to Tang Luoran, he knew that his friend's wife could not be bullied, and it was impossible to do such a thing as having feelings for his girlfriend's sister, so Tang Tian could rest assured.

Pushing the swivel chair to the desk, Jin Heng raised his eyes, and his gaze inadvertently fell on a photo that Tang's father placed on the corner of the table - in the photo, Tang Luoran and Fu Zichen stood together, she was wearing a floral dress, her waist-length hair was pulled behind her, and her eyebrows were crooked when she smiled at the camera.

Fu Zichen, on the other hand, was expressionless, and his delicate face looked like a carefully carved work of art, giving people the feeling of having no feelings, but as if he was suppressing his feelings.

It is said that this is the wedding photo of Tang Luoran and Fu Zichen, and I hurriedly applied for a certificate back then, but I didn't even have a wedding photo.

I don't know what Fu Zichen thinks, as an outsider, when he looks at this photo, he can see that Tang Luoran has true feelings for him.

Jin Heng's impetuous heart had calmed down, and he looked at the photo and said, "If I weren't Fu Zichen's friend, maybe I would have instigated you to divorce him, but don't worry, he really loves you." ”

……

At the same time, in the corridor upstairs, Fu Zichen was still standing at the door of her room, and knocked helplessly on the door, "Luo Ran, just let me in, can't you let me stay here for one night?" ”

Listening to this coquettish tone, you know that he must be pretending to be pitiful now, and he is almost like two people who are usually indifferent.

"There are many guest rooms at home, you can do it yourself!" The sound from inside was unceremoniously, and he didn't give any face, so Fu Zichen had no choice but to use a killer trick - open the door directly.

"Bang-" The door was opened directly, and before Tang Luoran could react, he sat at the head of the bed, subconsciously holding a pillow in front of him, so frightened that he even forgot to accuse.

And Fu Zichen still stood calmly at the door, checking the door lock, "It's good that it's not locked." ”

"Are you crazy, you!" Tang Luoran came back to her senses, and the first time she scolded angrily, but soon she froze, because Fu Zichen actually closed the door, and then walked towards her slowly.

For some reason, she suddenly panicked, not afraid of what he would do to her, but afraid that she would be soft-hearted for a while.

She knew better than anyone that the fortress she had built up with great difficulty was crumbling little by little.

Blocking the pillow beside him, Tang Luoran's eyes widened, glared angrily, and warned word by word, "You are not allowed to go to bed!" Otherwise, don't think in your life, I will admit to your identity! ”

The tall body shook suddenly, and Fu Zichen immediately braked the car, and his knees were just against the edge of the bed.

"I see." Speaking calmly, his delicate face could not see joy, anger and sorrow, and it was rare that he did not show a look of loss, which made her a little unaccustomed and stunned for a while.

The next second he turned around and sat on the carpet next to the bed, with his back against the edge of the bed, and his head tilted up, just enough to rest on the edge of the bed.

"Hey! You-" Tang Luoran still wanted to stop it, but she also understood that this was Fu Zichen's biggest bottom line, not to mention that he looked at her with a gaze eager for pity, and she couldn't refuse.

Resting his elbows on his bent legs, Fu Zichen turned his head and smiled softly at her, and spoke softly, "I won't do anything to you, so you can sleep in peace." ”

"......" glanced at him suspiciously, Tang Luoran still lay down suspiciously, wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, almost impermeable, and revealed half of his face.

"Turn off the lights." She closed her eyes, Fu Zichen chuckled and reached out to turn off the lamp at the head of the bed.

She probably wouldn't know that when he promised, he had another thought in his heart - deceiving people, how could he do nothing?

When she fell asleep, Fu Zichen immediately turned over, propped his elbows on the edge of the bed, leaned over to look at her pretty face, suddenly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and then smiled and murmured, "Tang Luoran, you are mine." ”

The tone of his voice was joyful, but he didn't care, he had suppressed his feelings for so many years, and he would never hide them in the future.

He loves Tang Luoran, and it has been since ten years ago.

And when Fu Zichen turned around and leaned his back against the edge of the bed, he had already missed the picture that was very important to him - her curled eyelashes fluttered, like a child who secretly opened the strip and peeked when she was a child pretending to be asleep, and she was excited.

Of course he wouldn't know that Tang Luoran, who he thought he thought, had no feelings for him, and even if he did, he had forgotten it.

However, this does not seem to be the case.

……

The next morning, when Tang Luoran woke up, Fu Zichen had already left, but he left a note on the bedside lamp - "My company still has something to deal with, so I'll go first, and I've already helped you prepare the clothes you want to wear today." ”

What is he tossing again?