"Sister Shang, do you know something?" Listening to Shang Tong's tone, Fan Xiaotian's strong premonition earlier appeared again.

Perhaps, his father's death really has something to do with Zhang Meijun....

"It's... I..."Looking at Fan Xiaotian, the merchant boy wanted to speak and stopped, a little embarrassed about the past.

"Sister Shang?" Fan Xiaotian's slightly strange eyes stared at Shang Tong and called her lightly.

Shang Tong, drum up his heart, it's just that, no one is there, why are you afraid?

"Your dad broke up with me because of what she brought to me."

rumble

It was like a heavenly thunderbolt, hitting the top of Fan Xiaotian's head, his face suddenly turned pale, his body was torn apart, and the pain was incomparable.

The picture of Zhang Meijun coming to her home for the first time instantly appeared in Fan Xiaotian's mind.

A pair of foxy eyes, not a little timid, just unscrupulously staring at the black and white photos of his father hanging on the wall, he was still surprised at the time, the living people should be afraid to see such black and white photos, but the beauty of the child was unusually calm, and even a little indifferent.

I see!!!

"Xiaotian?" Shang Tong palmed his hand and shook Fan Xiaotian, who was frozen, too, that Zhang Meijun is only twenty-five years old so far, only three years older than Fan Xiaotian himself, and his father favors such women, Fan Xiaotian knows about it, and most of his soul has to spend some time digesting and digesting it.

This is Shang Tong's naïve idea, but Fan Xiaotian doesn't think so.

What is the significance of her proximity to her father? Do something with certain conveniences?

"Xiaotian?" Shang Tong called lightly, muttering in his heart, this girl is shocked, the secretary in front of her almost became her stepmother? At this time, on the contrary, I was ridiculous, and I brought such a "thunder" over as soon as I got off the plane!

"Sister Shang, what was her original name?" Fan Xiaotian pulled out of his thoughts and asked in a flat voice.

"Her name is Lofe, and it's probably because your father changed her name when he arranged for her to join the company."

"Lofe?" Fan Xiaotian's long eyelashes blinked violently a few times, as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Fan Xiaotian's neck turned back and forth, twisting his brows, trying to recall.

However, if I didn't pay attention, the red mark on my neck that was covered by my hair was quietly revealed.

Poof

A laugh interrupted Fan Xiaotian's thoughts.

When he looked at it, Shang Tong was covering his mouth, and his face was already smiling.

Fan Xiaotian was stunned, and for a while, he didn't understand why the merchant boy in front of him suddenly became so cheerful.

"Xiaotian, I heard that you are in love with Yan Xin?"

When the sound fell, Fan Xiaotian subconsciously swallowed the throat, pulled the tails of his eyes back, his eyes hid from the corners of his eyes, and his little hand pulled his hair in a panic to cover his neck.

This will make you understand why.

"Hmm." The little face gradually flushed, and he bowed his head and responded shyly.

"I've got the wedding dress." When Shang Tong said this, his tone was full of relief.

Yang Cheng and Fan Xiaotian's marriage did not come to fruition, she also knew that there was no need to say much at the moment, it would only increase unnecessary emotions, the past was cloudy, the happiness in front of her, it was good to know how to cherish it.

"Thank you, Sister Shang!"

"You're polite to me!"

Hahaha

Laughter covers up the scars for a moment........

Secretarial office

Zhang Meijun will stand for a while, sit for a while, get up and pace back and forth at her office desk.

Her mood at the moment can't be described as "bad", because she is not in the mood at all!

What is the merchant boy doing when he runs back to China in France?

Her main business for wedding dresses is in France, what is she doing when she comes back?

Looking at the look in her eyes just now, it doesn't seem to recognize herself, isn't it, isn't it?

"Ahh

Zhang Meijun hugged her head with both hands, frantically tearing her hair, and screamed irritably.

With messy hair and blank eyes, he stood on the edge of his chair in a daze, and after shouting, he seemed to be calmer.

"Sooner or later, the Fan family will be the Yang family...."Yang Cheng's words sounded in Zhang Meijun's ears at this moment, saving her self-righteous little luck.

Secretly thinking to himself, when the Fan family fell into the Yang family, he might already be the proprietress of the Fan family, what if Fan Xiaotian knew about himself and his father? Hum!

After saying that, three years ago, Shang Tong hadn't seen him a few times, maybe he couldn't remember who he was at all, and his name is Zhang Meijun now, not 'Luo Fei'!

Therefore, when a person wants to work hard to maintain his so-called dignity, even if the slightest crack in his head is blocked, he can pull out a bunch of reasons to comfort himself, stretch out his festering five fingers, hold the blackened stone heart, and say to himself: Don't be afraid, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top!

...............

Tonight, Fan Xiaotian accompanied the businessman to go out for a walk, and Yan Xin caught Yan Ruyu home early after work.

And there is a noodle restaurant that is a little busy.

"Mo Sang, you hurry up to greet the guests, do you hear it, you have been sitting for a long time."

Wu Mei approached Mo Sang, pushed her arm, said a word, and turned around to get busy.

"Mom, can't you ask a few people to help, I'm almost exhausted!"

Mo Sang couldn't bear the anger and roared angrily at Wu Mei's back, she usually didn't dare to do this, but at this time, she was extremely tired physically and psychologically.

I finally submitted a resume, but Wu Mei opened a noodle restaurant, saying that she had no money to hire workers, and asked her to help with Mo Lin in the store.

It is indeed not easy for her mother to raise her sister and brother, so be considerate.

But!

Is it really like Morin said, her mother wants to 'trap' her sister and brother for the rest of her life, and "imprison" her sister and brother for the rest of her life, why?

I hadn't thought much of it before, but now it seems like it's the case.

Mother was determined to have done some unspeakable things to them in addition to their personal affairs.

With a low snort, Mo Sang reluctantly got up and went busy.

"Uncle, is this beef noodle ready?" Maureen asked, pointing to the kitchen outlet.

"Wait a minute, sprinkle some chopped green onions." Uncle Wu in the kitchen turned around when he heard the sound, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, grinned, looked at the bowl of noodles, and responded.

"Okay." Mo Lin's eyes opened, he reached out and picked up the small scoop in the green onion plate, beat a small half scoop of green onions and sprinkled a layer on the noodles, and Fang lightly picked up the noodles.....

"Young man, your noodle shop is really good, it's the best noodle I've ever had in the city, but you close at 10 o'clock at night, it's too early, I sometimes work overtime until 11 o'clock at night, can you close after 12 o'clock at night?"

Maureen was stopped by a young man who looked to be about 30 years old, and the man asked, looking up at Maureen expectantly.

"This big brother, first of all, thank you for your patronage, it is because the noodles in our store are delicious, so there is a steady stream of customers who come to visit, you see, we are also very busy, but if we are too busy to find time to rest, then I am afraid that the noodles will be substandard? Do you think that's the truth? ”

Morin looked serious, but still maintained a charming smile on his face.

"Well, you have a point!" The man nodded at Morin, smiled, didn't say a word, buried his head and began to eat noodles seriously.

The noodle restaurant was full of guests, people came and went, Wu Mei and her eldest brother, Uncle Wu, the housekeeper of Fan Xiaotian's family before, and Mo Thanmolin, a total of four people, were busy until 10 o'clock in the evening.

Mo Sang was so tired that he had already slumped on the chair in the rest room, and Mo Lin looked fine, as soon as he stopped, he kept sending messages to Ruyu, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped, Wu Mei and Uncle Wu were busy cleaning in the back kitchen, talking a few words from time to time, and a few laughs floated out from the back kitchen from time to time.....