"Ma'am."

It was Jiang Lin who came to open the door, he glanced at the location on the second floor, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Fu is on the second floor." ”

Tang Ling's eyes walked over without squinting: "I know, I just came to find him." ”

She wants to ask, is Fu Yan so interesting?

Let's not talk about moving to the opposite side of her, and now I'm going to the second floor to peep, do you want to buy him a telescope?

The terrace on the second floor was dark, and the lights were not turned on, so Fu Yan sat on a chair with a few empty wine bottles in his hand, and the smell of wine came to his face.

Tang Ling stood beside him, staring at him.

"Fu Yan, when did you have this special fetish? Is it fun to peek into other people's lives? ”

Fu Yan's knife-like side face looked even more handsome in the faint light, and he slowly turned his head, his eyes shining, like a wolf that had been hungry for three days.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Tang Ling was choked by his words, and then sneered, why didn't he find out before, he was still a scoundrel?

"Letting you live here is already my biggest concession, don't do this kind of thing again."

"Sit down."

Fu Yan suddenly pushed a chair beside him.

The leg of the chair screeched on the ground, harsh on a quiet night.

Tang Ling couldn't help but think of that night five years ago, when she was lying in the bathtub, covered with warm water, she thought that she would never have anything to do with Fu Yan again in her life.

But in a blink of an eye, she was not only in the same villa with Fu Yan, but she was also coerced by the other party in her words and deeds.

"I'm going back."

Tang Ling turned around and left.

Fu Yan suddenly hooked his hand, stopped Tang Ling's waist, and dragged the person down.

Tang Ling was caught off guard and sat on his lap.

Fu Yan's breath tightened.

Her flesh was soft, and she bumped into his leg bone, not feeling heavy, but feeling numb in her back.

"Fu Yan!"

Tang Ling subconsciously raised his hands to support his shoulders, wanting to stand up with strength.

Fu Yan hooked her waist with one hand and imprisoned her firmly on her lap.

"What are you afraid of?"

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the emotions inside.

Tang Ling frowned, very resistant to such an intimate touch.

"Let go of me."

"I won't let go, what can you do?"

Fu Yan remembered that night five years ago, and for the first time understood what it meant to eat the marrow and know the taste.

Tang Ling's ruddy lips were close at hand, and he stared at it for a moment.

Tang Ling's fingers pinched his shoulders so hard that they were almost embedded in his flesh.

"Don't push me!"

The corners of Fu Yan's mouth hooked a curvature, and he suddenly stepped forward, and the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of Tang Ling's nose.

The breaths of the two men intertwined.

"Do you know how much I've missed you in the past five years? I think you can't sleep at night, what about you? When you had children with other men, did you ever think of me? ”

Fu Yan's eyelashes drooped, staring at her lips and covering them.

The warm touch is the taste of memory.

Soft and glutinous.

Tang Ling closed his lips to resist his invasion, and pushed him back with both hands.

He grabbed her jaw and forced her to open her mouth.

The invasion of the lips and tongue is extremely hot.

Tang Ling's whole body stiffened, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Fu Yan's face.

Fu Yan's face tilted to the side, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Ling said sharply: "Are you awake?!" ”

She shoved him away and stood up.

"Fu Yan, let me tell you, in the past five years, I have indeed thought of you a lot, because I hate you to the bone, everything you have done to me is deep to the bone! It's hard to forget! Don't think that I stayed to give you a chance, when the three months are up, you sign the divorce agreement, and we don't owe each other! ”

The cold wind suddenly poured into Fu Yan's chest, and a sense of loss arose.

"Do you really hate me that much?" Fu Yan's voice was a little hoarse.

Tang Ling rushed out.

"Hate! I can't wait to kill you with my own hands! ”

Fu Yan sneered.

"If you hate me so much, why are you coming back? In fact, you still want to see me in your heart, and the relationship of more than ten years is not something that you can break off if you say it. ”

Tang Ling couldn't wait to spit on him.

"If thinking that would make you feel better, just think so."

She pitied him!

Fu Yan's eyes turned cold, and the air pressure around his body continued to decrease.

"I now wonder if the two children are mine."

Tang Ling's whole body stiffened.

Why did he bring it up all of a sudden? Did he find out?

No way! I hid it very well, from pregnancy to childbirth, Jian Hanmo was by my side, and outsiders thought they were husband and wife.

"You want me to have a baby for you, in the next life!"

It was impossible for her to let Fu Yan know the background of her two children.

The wind on the rooftop was strong, blowing Tang Ling's long hair flying wildly, her back was straight, and she didn't give Fu Yan any opportunity to take advantage of.

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Ling turned to leave.

"I'll tell you the truth, I didn't stay for divorce, when I find my mother, you have to sign, you have to sign, you have to sign!"

Her voice dissipated into the wind.

Fu Yan pinched the handle of the chair, raised his head suddenly, and looked at her back.

Her back swayed, but unfortunately it no longer belonged to him.

Tang Ling returned home and hugged the two children for the first time.

Fu Yan is like a dormant beast, peeking at her in the dark all the time! She couldn't let her two children live under his nose anymore, but she couldn't find a better way right now.

After thinking about it, Tang Ling decided to give Jian Hanmo a call.

"The materials I produced abroad back then were all destroyed, and Fu Yan couldn't find the slightest flaw."

Jian Hanmo's voice was low: "Has he already begun to doubt?" ”

"Hmm."

"Don't worry, I won't let him find the slightest flaw."

Jian Hanmo's means, of course Tang Ling was relieved.

But when he was about to hang up the phone, Tang Ling still felt a wave of guilt in his heart.

"Hanmo, I'm sorry."

Now she is doing all this to protect her two children and herself, and she doesn't care about his feelings at all.

Jian Hanmo whispered: "There's nothing to be sorry for, everything I did for you was done by me willingly." ”

The next morning, Tang Ling sent the two children to kindergarten first, and then went to the Xiao Group.

Xiao Sixuan bought coffee and breakfast, and rushed to her temporary office to eat with her.

Tang Ling smiled: "Thank you, Director Xiao." ”

"It's too rusty to call the director, or you can call me a sister in the future, I'm a few years older than you, and I can afford this sister."

"Okay, Sister Sixuan."

The atmosphere between the two of them is very good, I don't know why, Tang Ling has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with her, but it is not excluded that it is because she is very easy-going.

Xiao Sixuan swiped her phone next to her, suddenly looked serious, and got up from the chair.

"These brainless fans!"

"What's wrong?"

"You and Qiao Qingqing have made a big fuss, and now her fans are scolding you for being a junior who intervened in the relationship between her and Fu Yan, and some fans are asking for cyberbullying you."