Song Wanwan was about to read out the contents of the card aloud, but when she opened it, there was nothing on the card except for the three words Fu Jingye.

Song Wanwan's face was inexplicably wonderful, "This surname Fu is really strange, there is nothing on the card except his own name!" ”

After listening to his friend's words, Qin Fei, who was holding a bouquet of flowers, inadvertently curled the corners of his lips slightly.

Song Wanwan caught a glimpse of this scene with sharp eyes, and hurriedly came to her side, squinting her ambiguous eyes and asking, "By the way, where have you and this Mr. Fu been?" ”

"What's the step?"

Qin Fei pretended to be stupid, and walked in with the flowers, "I'm a newly divorced woman, who will look at me blindly?" ”

Just imagine, if Mr. Fu himself heard this Qin Feiyu's words, he would probably be angry.

"Tut-tut, hearing your words, I really think Mr. Fu is blind!"

Song Wanwan glanced at her with disdain, sighed and said, "It's hard for people to be so considerate and careful, knowing that you are allergic to pollen, so you sent fake flowers, it's really a waste of people's thoughts!" ”

Qin Feiyu glanced at Song Wanwan, ignored her, hooked the corners of her lips, and walked to the window with a bouquet of flowers.

She pulled out all the dried flowers in the vase, carefully removed the wrapping paper of the bouquet in her arms, and then gently put it into the vase.

Qin Feiyu's heart suddenly swelled with a warm current, so sweet that it couldn't be dissolved.

"Look, how hearty, knowing that you are allergic to pollen, just use fake flowers, it's really considerate, where can I find such a good man? You're not impressed at all? Song Wanwan leaned against the window and said ambiguously.

"He shouldn't know what to pollen me—"

Having said this, Qin Feiyu suddenly paused, she began to be unsure if Fu Jingye knew, after all, he was a person who was all-encompassing, if he really liked her and wanted to chase her, he would definitely know about her information in advance.

Pollen allergies are such a small thing, and he still remembers them, which shows his intentions.

Thinking of tonight, his two confessions before and after, Qin Feiyu pursed his lips tightly and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Hey, why does your neck hurt here?"

Suddenly seeing a bloodshot wound on her neck, Song Wanwan exclaimed, "Have you met a bad guy again?" ”

"Nope!"

Qin Feiyu came back to his senses, raised his hand and gently touched the wound on his neck, and said lightly, "I met Yu Chenyi at the venue of the press conference." ”

When Song Wanwan heard this, she shut up, and after a while, she asked cautiously, "You've already decided?" Not looking back? ”

Qin Feiyu lowered his eyes, rubbed the petals on the bouquet, and said slowly for a long time, "This marriage originally started because of my wishful thinking, it is incomplete, even if it starts again, the hurt between each other cannot be forgotten, and the emotional rift will always exist, not to mention that there is still a Qin Qinyu between us, let's leave, don't look back, so many years, enough." ”

"Then I'll ask you a question, and you can answer me well." Song Wanwan's expression suddenly became serious.

Qin Feiyu raised his eyes and looked at his friend.

"Would you make such a decision because you were dead to Yu Chen, or because you were moved by Fu Jingye?"

Qin Feiyu was stunned, and couldn't answer the question for a while.

Oh, yes!

What did she think in her heart?

For Yu Chenyi, she is indeed dead-hearted, so ...... What kind of mood does she have for Fu Jingye?

How would she answer him three days later?

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