readx;?? I haven't seen Fanyin for months, but someone around me has started to work with him, and there are rumors of a beautiful lady who has started to hook up with him, which means that Fanyin's career is developing rapidly, and he is returning to this circle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis news made me a little uncomfortable, because I always thought that I would be able to live better than him after the divorce, but it was he who fell to the bottom during the divorce, and I became the one who became narrower and narrower.

These days, Miss Feng is always looking for me, and she says that she wants me to take the time to have a drink with her, but I shirk it a few times but can't get rid of it, so I go hard.

She really asked me for a drink, and she didn't even prepare a plate of snacks. I've always had an upset stomach lately, so after drinking two glasses with her, I asked, "Miss Feng, is there anything on your mind?" ”

She didn't say a word, and poured another half glass of whiskey, which was four ounces.

She poured the whiskey into her mouth as if it were boiling water, and I didn't move, as I thought I was drinking so much.

After she finished drinking, she was stunned for a moment and said, "I do have something on my mind." ”

I said, "I'd like to talk to you, but drinking like this hurts too much." ”

She ignored my words, instead stared at my neck and asked, "Why does Miss Su always wear a silk scarf?" ”

I couldn't help but touch my neck, "Why did Miss Feng ask that?" ”

"The day you fell into the water, I saw a scar on your neck, like it was cut by a knife." "I was surprised," she said. ”

The scar on my neck was wiped with a knife by myself when Fanyin tossed me, and the wound was not deep at that time, and the doctor paid special attention to it when suturing, so the wound was not obvious, and it was not very clear after so many years.

I said, "Miss Feng may have been mistaken. I just like to wear silk scarves. ”

She smiled, and the flush had already begun to crawl into her face: "Long before I knew him, I heard that you had a hard time in that marriage, but I didn't expect him to be such an attractive man. ”

I asked, "You mean my ex-husband?" ”

She nodded: "The reason why I invited you several times is to ask you to talk to me about him." ”

Looking for me to talk about traditional sounds? What to talk about? How do you use it?

I didn't speak, but she was silent for a long time, poured another glass of wine into her throat, and then looked me in the eye and said, "I love him very much." ”

I said, "Oh. ”

She was puzzled: "Why does Miss Su have such an attitude?" ”

"Because you don't have any new ideas at all."

"Don't you love him?" She asked.

I said, "Miss Feng, I think I need to know what you want to say first. ”

She smiled bitterly: "I want to ask you, what kind of person is he?" What kind of women does he like? I can't guess him. ”

I said, "You've drunk too much." ”

"I didn't." In fact, she has begun to slurred her speech: "Everyone around me is very dismissive of him, they say that he treats you badly and will not treat me well. But they didn't know that I had no chance to make him treat me badly. ”

I asked, "Where are you and him?" ”

She said, "Probably dating." ”

"Oh."

She looked at me again and asked, "Do you think I'm stupid?" ”

"Yes." I said, "You shouldn't come and ask me that kind of question because I'm a failure." ”

She shook her head and said, "He loves you." When you fall overboard, he is in a hurry more than anyone else. ”

"That's because I'm still raising his daughter." I wouldn't have come if I knew it was this kind of, so I said, "Miss Feng, I think you need to sober up." I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. ”

When I finished speaking, I saw that she did not speak, so I stood up.

"Did you go to bed that day?" She suddenly stared into my eyes.

I felt that I was passive in everything I said, so I simply didn't speak, and looked at her.

My patience was running out, and my mind began to count their Feng family's cooperation with us, and I should send the company's executives to find fault with them, so as to teach her what topics not to talk about.

"I was in front of him, undressed, but he wouldn't touch me," she said. He said he was sick and he couldn't react to women. ”

I didn't hold back a smirk at the corner of my mouth.

"It's ridiculous, I don't believe it either." She said seriously, "Can you tell me how you did it?" ”

When I left Miss Feng's house, I felt very displeased, so I took out my phone and dialed the old man's phone number.

He quickly picked it up, and his tone was cheerful, and he could hear that he had been doing well recently: "Lingling! Why did you remember to call me? ”

"I want a number with a polyphonic sound."

"What do you want him to do?" The old man was alert.

"Talk to him." I say.

"Oh," he said, "I'm a little uneasy." ”

Having said that, the old man gave me the phone number and said, "I heard that you are about to get married?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then you should send me an invitation? Why, do you think that our family is a small family, and we can't get into the eyes of your wealthy dignitaries? ”

"Not really." I said, "The main thing is that I'm afraid of the sound of my female guests." ”

"It would be nice if this was the case," the old man's tone was more serious: "I've recently lost half of my hair, and Yinyin not only doesn't look for a girlfriend, but also doesn't have a mistress." ”

"Oh."

The old man really had the following, and asked obscenely: "Don't you want to know why?" ”

"I don't want to."

"Heh, hehe......" Old Man laughed dryly: "Lingling is really getting less and less humorous." ”

Actually, as for why Fanyin told me last time, he said that when he touched a woman, his state would get worse. I can't say I believe it, and I can't call it unbelieving.

I called Fanyin, and it took him a long time to pick it up, and his tone was a little lazy, and there was a rush of impatience: "Hello, I'm Fanyin." ”

"I'm Su Lingyu." I said, "I'm calling you because I want to ask you something." ”

He didn't speak.

I waited for a while to confirm that he had really picked it up, so I had to call: "Mr. Fan? ”

He felt as if he had just woken up from a dream: "It's me." ”

"I'm Su Lingyu." I say. "I've got something to look for you."

"Hmm." He asked lukewarmly, "What's the matter?" ”

I asked, "Why did you tell Bishoujo about that day?" ”

He seemed confused: "What are you talking about?" ”

"It's Miss Feng," I told him the crazy things Miss Feng said, "You clearly promised not to spread this matter that day, not to mention the woman who told you about the matter between you and me?" ”

"You mean, I," he said, as if confused, "I promised you not to spread the news that you would go to bed with me?" ”

I suddenly realized that his attitude seemed to be a little different from the last time we met, and I couldn't help but hold my breath, did he think of me?

I wasn't expecting this at all.

But then he laughed: "You're still so naïve. ”

I asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Listening to you, it shouldn't have caused any trouble," he smiled generously: "I'll apologize first, and I'll ask you to drink coffee to make amends." ”

"Didn't cause any trouble?" I was making this call with anger, but at this moment, I was completely angered by his careless attitude: "Miss Feng has crossed paths with all the friends of me and my fiancé, and it is enough for me to be sick that she got together with you, and now you still tell her about it!" I really can't figure it out, what does it have to do with me if you and her can successfully sleep with me? You don't think she hates me, do you? ”

After listening to my complaint, he calmly spoke: "You mean, I am deliberately letting all your friends know about you cuckolding your fiancé?" ”

I said, "Isn't it?" You said you wouldn't say it. ”

"Anyway, the cuckold is indeed worn," he said, slowly, with the cruelty I was familiar with, "who is to blame?" ”

I was stunned and asked, "You remembered me?" ”

"Miss Sue, the CEO of S." He smiled and asked, "What else do I need to think of?" ”

"Nothing." The tone of his words made me feel uneasy, and I couldn't help but soften my attitude: "I hope you won't do this again in the future." ”

"Don't hang up." He stopped laughing and said slowly, "Apologize first." ”

I was surprised, "I apologize? ”

"Uh-huh."

"Why should I apologize?" I involuntarily raised my tone an octave.

"Suddenly calling me to question me about such a boring thing disturbs my dreams." He said it for granted: "You're confused, but I can tell you that of all the options you have at the moment, it is definitely the wisest to apologize to me right away." ”

I became more and more sure that he really remembered me, and that this attitude was clearly the perverted style of the first personality.

Maybe he remembered it all along, but he just pretended to be that honest face a few days ago?

I admit that my heart trembled a little, but I was not afraid of him, after all, the strength between me and him had long since changed, and I think he just didn't understand the situation yet. I'm just a little happy, in fact, I miss him a little, because I'm used to seeing his respectful face, and it will feel a little strange to see him who was not too sharp before.

After all, I should not be the only one who remembered the time of my ten years and the blood that was shed.

I said, "Answer first, do you really think of me?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." He said impatiently.

"You don't have to pretend you don't know because you don't know each other because you don't think you have a way to face it, in fact, I don't know the 'you' before, it's not easy to tell him, if you have something, you can just ask me for help." I said, "Including money and business." ”

He asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I feel a little indebted to you," I'm not so angry anymore, "after all, in hindsight, I will think that you are also ......"

"I don't know what you're talking about," he interrupted impatiently, "hang up." ”

"No need to apologize?"

He ignored me and hung up.

I held the phone and was stunned for a moment, wondering if I should tell Nian Nian about it.

Although the sound had already appeared and there were a lot of things going on with me, it wasn't until this time that I really realized that he had really "returned". I also really realized that not only missed, but also missed him a little.