"Xia Yan, don't you still know that your boyfriend has a fiancée?"

Cheng Jinche followed her over and laughed mockingly.

He just wanted to see her embarrassed after eating!

“…… You're talking about the past...... They had already broken off their engagement...... Anyway, you don't have to worry about things between me and my boyfriend! ”

Xia Yan raised his chin and raised his eyebrows, why does this man always keep mentioning which pot to mention?

"Weiwei, let's go!"

Xia Yan grabbed Chu Weiwei's arm, no longer paid attention to Cheng Jinxu, walked out angrily, walked out of the door, and waited for Cheng Jinxu to come out slowly and methodically before touching the door.

"Here's my business card, remember to call me!"

When Cheng Jinxu passed by Xia Yan's side, he stuffed a business card into her bag, then stared at her, smiled ambiguously, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and kicked downstairs with a flying expression.

Xia Yan looked at the woman who was snickering at the corners of her lips and glared at her angrily.

"You're still laughing, hurry up and think about it for me, what should I do?"

Just walked a Chu Lingfeng, and another Cheng Jinxu came, her head was big!!

"What else can I do?"

Chu shrugged slightly and pouted.

"He's your savior, if you change to make a TV, you have to make a personal promise!"

Xia Yan glanced at her, turned downstairs, walked to the corner of the stairs, suddenly turned his head, looked at the two people behind him, and said a little excitedly.

"Should I tell Yi Beihan about this matter and make him feel a little crisis?"

But then he slapped the ridiculous idea back into his stomach and flattened his mouth.

"He won't have a sense of crisis, he will only strangle me!!"

The two behind them looked at Xia Yan, who was asking and answering himself, one smiled and turned back and forth, and the other was silent, his eyes swelling darkly.

…………………………

This box, F city, a high-end apartment——

"Son, do you have to ask your mother to kneel down for you before you can go home?"

Song Jingyue persuaded her for a long time, Chu Lingfeng was stunned and resolutely refused to go home, there was no way, Song Jingyue had no choice but to use a killer move, only to see her get up from the sofa, walk to Chu Lingfeng, who was sitting opposite, and slowly bend her legs - making a look like she was going to kneel!

If it really worked, Chu Lingfeng immediately stood up, reached out to support Song Jingyue's arm, and frowned.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

The mother knelt down for her son, isn't this cursing her son for being struck by lightning?

"Ling Feng, listen to your mother, can you go back with your mother? Mom promises that your bank card will never be frozen again! You can spend as much as you want, and Mommy will never check your bill again! ”

Looking at Chu Lingfeng's obviously much thinner face, Song Jingyue felt a pain in her heart, and tears began to roll in her eyes.

"Mom, you know I'm not here for this!"

In fact, it was not just for the matter of freezing the card, but most of the reason was because his family did not agree with him to cancel the marriage contract with Ji Xinran, that vicious little woman, he really didn't want to see her again at all.

"So what do you say? Except for asking your dad and me to agree that you are with that Xia Yan, we can promise you everything else! ”

Song Jingyue reassured with tears in her eyes.

"I'm going to break off the marriage contract with Ji Xinran!"

Chu Lingfeng said with a firm gaze.

"This ......"

Song Jingyue agreed too happily just now, forgetting that her son had mentioned to them last time that she wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, she looked at her son, hesitated, and said involuntarily.