Chapter 87: Do You Think I Must Be You?
Meng Fanxing sat on the sofa with his body curled.
She couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard what Shang Lu said at this time.
Five years ago, when she sold her real estate and borrowed money everywhere, what was Shang Lu doing when she was destitute?
Why didn't he think about leaving her alive at that time?
Meng Fanxing's heart gradually became cold, and he asked in a low voice, "You just want to tell me this when you called?" ”
Her voice was neither cold nor cold, there was no fluctuation at all, and Shang Lu could think of her indifferent expression at this time.
He would rather Meng Fanxing have a trace of hatred for him, and it is better than her lukewarm appearance now.
He didn't seem to be able to catch Meng Fanxing at all, listening to Meng Fanxing's indifferent voice, Shang Lu clenched his fists, but his voice was cold, "Otherwise, what do you think?" Meng Fanxing, Ning Bocheng is not suitable for you, move out of his house, and I will ask someone to arrange a place for you and Meng Xiang. ”
It seems that she is self-inflicted.
thought that Shang Lu had some lingering feelings for her, but in fact, it was just a man's face-saving thinking, and he couldn't see himself with Ning Bocheng.
Meng Fanxing gritted his teeth, pinched his clothes with his fingers, and said in a voice, "You have no right to ask about my affairs, there is nothing to do, I will hang up." ”
How many times did she hang up on herself?
In the past, Meng Fanxing answered his phone as fast as possible, but now it is different from before.
Shang Lu's cold black eyes instantly set off a storm, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Meng Fanxing, you dare!" ”
Meng Fanxing bit the corner of his lip, "Why don't I dare?" ”
Shang Lu, who are you to me? On what basis do you command me to do something?
It was a long time since the end of the relationship between them, and she shouldn't have answered the phone again.
"Meng Fanxing!"
Before Meng Fanxing hung up the phone, Shang Lu couldn't help but scream, the corners of his forehead were beating violently, his chest was also rising and falling violently, the choked breath in his throat was like bursts of needles piercing him, and his eyes burst out with gloomy blood, "Are you going to marry Ning Bocheng?" ”
Married to Shang Lu for two years.
He didn't give himself a wedding, and let himself leave in embarrassment in that wedding.
As if she was unwilling, she looked at the sky outside the window, raised her head and said vigorously, "Yes, Ning Bocheng is very good, Dad used to say that he has a good temper and is good to people, if I marry him, I will definitely be happy." He was very good to me, why didn't I get married? ”
Do you think I have to be you?
Shang Lu's head was numb from being stimulated by the woman's clear and powerful voice.
He suddenly didn't know what to say, and the blood in his body clotted in that instant.
The sun was shining outside, but he still felt a chill all over his body.
The ears were all what Meng Fanxing had just said, she was going to marry Ning Bocheng.
She really wants to marry Ning Bocheng!
"You dare!"
Listening to Shang Lu's cold and piercing voice, Meng Fanxing couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and sneered, "Do you think you can threaten me?" ”
After saying that, she hung up the phone vigorously.
The strength in Meng Fanxing's body seemed to be drained, and his mobile phone hung on the sofa.
Suddenly, there was an incredible sound behind him.
"Fanxing, you just said that you want to marry Ning Bocheng?"
She turned around and saw Su Yin standing not far away, looking at her with horror in her eyes.
Meng Fanxing shrank on the sofa, a little afraid to look at Su Yin.
She walked over and sat beside Meng Fanxing, her eyes were full of disbelief, she pushed Meng Fanxing's shoulder, and continued to ask, "You just said that you were going to marry Ning Bocheng, Meng Fanxing, I heard you right, right?" ”
Meng Fanxing raised her eyes and looked at Su Yin blankly, she didn't know how to explain to Su Yin, even now, there was actually some chaos in her heart.
"I ......"
"Stars, what the hell is going on? You keep telling me that you don't like Ning Bocheng, you won't marry him, how can it be so sudden? Su Yin's expression was a little anxious, "Or, is Auntie forcing you?" ”
"It's not ......" Meng Fanxing shook her head violently, she looked at Su Yin with a somewhat flustered expression, held Su Yin's hand, and smiled coldly, "Maybe...... This is my life, I can't be with Shang Lu anymore, Bo Cheng has been by my side for the past few years, taking care of me and accompanying me, Su Yin...... I'm tired and don't want to keep going. Bo Cheng is very good to me, I owe him too much......"
As she spoke, she pursed her lips vigorously and whispered, "In the future, I will be good to Bo Cheng." ”
"You ......" Su Yin's eyes were full of anxious taste, she looked at Meng Fanxing fixedly, anger rose in her heart, and she shook off Meng Fanxing's hand and stood up.
"Su Yin."
Meng Fanxing looked up at Su Yin.
Su Yinqi's chest rose and fell, "Meng Fanxing, how can you do this?" You are not responsible for yourself like this, and you are also unfair to Ning Bocheng! You don't love him! ”
"Su Yin......" Meng Fanxing pursed her lips, thinking that Su Yin was unhappy about the decision she made, she smiled sadly, "I like Shang Lu, but what did I get in that marriage?" Who said that when two people get married, there must be love, between me and Bo Cheng, it is not love, but it has long been relatives. I think that after we get married, we can live happily ever after.
I will try my best to be a good wife, Bo Cheng will try my best to be a good husband, and we will give Xiang a happy home together.
Su Yin, I want to be happy. ”
"You ......" Su Yin's brows were twisted, the expression on his face was ugly, he looked at Meng Fanxing for a long time and didn't speak, turned around, and Su Yin ran out.
"Su Yin."
Meng Fanxing wanted to catch up, but there was a tearing pain in his stomach.
She raised her hand to cover her aching stomach and watched Su Yin flee far away, just sitting weakly on the sofa.
***
Listening to the beep on the phone, Shang Lu leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, and his brain ached.
He drove to the Blue Lotus Bar.
The bar is owned by Lu Qi.
Seeing Shang Lu coming, the manager quickly came over and asked, "Shang Shao, is it still the old rule?" ”
Shang Lu walked into the box with a cold face, "Old rules." ”
The manager saw that he was displeased, and left after drinking, telling the waiter to keep an eye on the movement in the box.
The box was cut off from the noisy singing and dancing of the wine pool.
The lights are dim.
The whole environment is even more eerie.
Shang Lu stepped on the coffee table with one foot, carried the wine bottle in the other, and the words Meng Fanxing said echoed in his head as he looked up.
"Do you think you can threaten me?"
Meng Fanxing's clear voice echoed in his mind.
She firmly said that she wanted to marry Ning Bocheng.
A man who has been by her side for five years has never left her, why doesn't she get married?
Even Shang Lu couldn't find a reason to convince himself.
At this moment, Shang Lu really realized that five years ago, Meng Fanxing was really 'dead', she was expelled from the house by herself five years ago, and now, she has really done it, excluding herself from her own world.
Meng Fanxing, who liked him back then, is no longer there.
When he thought of this answer, he suddenly felt a panic and an uneasiness in his heart.
When Ye Xiyang rushed to the Blue Lotus Bar, he pushed open the door and saw Shang Lu sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Shang Lu—"
She walked over and sat down on the couch.
On the table, there were empty wine bottles all over the floor.
In the box, there was a strong smell of wine everywhere, he usually didn't like to drink, when Lu Qi formed a game in the past, Shang Lu might have drunk some, five years ago, after the divorce, he didn't like to participate in these wine games more and more.
Even many of the company's drinking parties do not participate.
He doesn't drink well.
Ye Xiyang's hand just put on Shang Lu's shoulder, and Shang Lu raised his hand to hold her in his arms.
The man's face rested on her neck, and the stubble on his chin rubbed against the skin around her neck, slightly itchy.
The warm breath exhaled from his snort made Ye Xiyang a little confused for a while, she turned around and hugged Shang Lu's neck, looking at his indifferent and noble face greedily, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Shanglu ......"
Ye Xiyang closed his eyes, held his face and kissed him.
The temperature in the box is rising.
The next moment-
Ye Xiyang suddenly screamed.
Shang Lu's tall figure stood up from the sofa suddenly, and looked at the woman on the ground with a gloomy gaze.
Raising his hand and quickly straightening the buttons on his shirt, he was swept up and down with a violent atmosphere, turned around and walked towards the door.
Ye Xiyang rolled on the ground, her clothes hanging messily, and she shouted at the black back, "Shang Lu!" Why! Do you have to push me like this? ”
She has already taken the initiative like this, why does Shang Lu still push herself away?
She looked at Shang Lu with hatred in her eyes.
The man's footsteps only paused slightly, and the next moment he walked forward.
The smell on Ye Xiyang's body was wrong, it didn't belong to the sweet taste in his memory, the moment Ye Xiyang touched him, Shang Lu woke up suddenly.
Meng Fanxing is Meng Fanxing.
Only when he saw Meng Fanxing would he really feel that he was a person with feelings.
***
After agreeing to be with Ning Bocheng, Meng Fanxing tried hard to be good to him.
In the morning, I got up early to cook for Ning Bocheng.
It's just that in the afternoon, she couldn't catch up, and occasionally bought takeout and sent it to the hospital in person.
Every time the people in the hospital saw Meng Fanxing, they would joke, "Doctor Ning, your girlfriend is here to deliver a love meal again." ”
A crowd laughed.
Meng Fanxing would be embarrassed by them every time, and hid behind Ning Bocheng with a crimson face, but Ning Bocheng looked impermanent, pulling her, eager to tell the world.
In the afternoon, Meng Fanxing passed by the hospital and brought him afternoon tea.
Ning Bocheng pulled her to the office and said, "I'm transferred to someone tonight, let's go out to dinner together in the evening?" ”
The doctor's work is dark when he is busy.
They had just been together, and when they returned home, there was Sun Jingyi and Meng Xiang, and the two of them had no private space at all, so he wished he had more time to spend with Meng Fanxing.
Meng Fanxing thought about it for a while, and then he had to go to the glow at night, pursed his lips and said, "Not tonight, my friend introduced a dinner party, and there is a person in charge of a music company, I want to try it." ”
After returning to China, Meng Fanxing should have developed well, but because Shanglu has been struggling.
Ning Bocheng's eyes were a little distressed, a touch of coldness flashed in his gentle eyes, and then, his gaze became extremely gentle.
He looked at Meng Fanxing and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you." ”
Meng Fanxing pursed his lips and smiled, "Doctor Ning, just do your own thing, I can handle it myself, Ning Bocheng ......"
She suddenly looked at him fixedly, "How about we leave here and go to France when I take care of the things in hand and wait for Dad to come out?" ”