Just do it yourself! 【277】

The smile in Lin Nuan's eyes disappeared along with the corners of his curved lips......

She thought that Gu Hanyan was deeply in love with Wen Moshen, so she concealed it and didn't tell the truth!

If, after Wen Moshen's disappearance, what Gu Hanyan did was eat, drink, and have fun, Lin Nuan concealed the truth and let them get married, and ...... Wen Moshen Isn't it fair?!

Now that the truth that Gu Hanyan didn't go to Iraq has come out, I don't know how deep Wen Mo is...... What does it feel like in my heart.

She clutched her mobile phone tightly, didn't say anything for a long time, and returned the phone to Bai Xiaonian for a long time.

"You don't have to feel guilty!" Bai Xiaonian spoke.

Bai Xiaonian knew Lin Nuan, and looking at Lin Nuan's expression, he knew that Lin Nuan was ashamed.

"Marrying Gu Hanyan is Wen Moshen's own choice! Actually, how do you say this...... If you stood up and said that Gu Hanyan didn't go to Iraq, you went, and then married Fu Huai'an, others would definitely say that you deliberately provoked trouble and told Wen Moshen that you went to Iraq but married another man, which is very cruel! ”

Bai Xiaonian held Lin Nuan in his arms, and said to Lin Nuan in a rare and serious manner: "In this world, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds, do things...... Just do it yourself! ”

In this matter, whether Lin Nuan said it or not, it was wrong, so just leave it alone!

Wen Moshen is not a child, and adult men have to bear the consequences of their own choices.

From an outsider's point of view, since Lin Nuan is not ready to have a future with Wen Moshen, and is not ready to plunge the two of them into an unfinished old relationship, Lin Nuan remained silent and said nothing, which is right......

But, from the perspective of Lin Nuan's friends, Bai Xiaonian didn't want Lin Nuan to pay for nothing like this!

So what Lin Nuan can't say, Bai Xiaonian said!

Bai Xiaonian looked for Wen Moshen, but she didn't tell Lin Nuan that there are some things that are better not to say.

asked a few words about Bai Xiaonian's father's situation, and learned that Bai Xiaonian's father was very optimistic, Lin Nuan was relieved.

Because she promised Tuan Tuan to take Tuan Tuan to the supermarket at noon, and she wanted to go back to the rental house to pack some things, she didn't stay in the radio and television building for a long time.

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As soon as Lin Nuan walked to the door of the community, he saw Liu Mingchen leaning on the car and smoking......

Unlike the big brother next door when I saw him last time, Liu Mingchen was full of decadence at this time!

He wore crumpled trousers, the hem of his shirt tucked into his trousers, no belt, the shirt's originally structured neckline was a little collapsed, a few buttons were open, and the Adam's apple slid up and down with the movements of smoking and swallowing.

I don't know if I haven't shaved for a few days, Liu Mingchen's beard is unkempt, and his hair is a little messy.

Remembering what Liu Mingchen's mother said to her last time, she gently clenched her shoulder bag.

If Liu Mingchen was waiting for her here, if what he wanted to say was the same as what his mother Lu Mei said, Lin Nuan was ready to tell Liu Mingchen directly that she was married.

Doing a good job of mental construction, Lin Nuan put his shoulder bag on his back, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in the direction of Liu Mingchen.

Liu Mingchen didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't even notice Lin Nuan standing in front of him, lowered his head and frowned, took a deep puff of cigarette, and the cigarette ash was half more.

"Brother Mingchen......" Lin Nuan's voice was clear.

Liu Mingchen looked up and saw that it was Lin Nuan, so he hurriedly threw away the unfinished cigarette in his hand, stepped on it with his toes, and straightened up......

Looking closely, Lin Nuan found that Liu Mingchen's eyes were thick with red bloodshots, and his eyes were seriously dark, and he looked like he hadn't rested well for a long time.