Chapter 296
Lanjing Yanwei looks up at his chin, with a smile on his lips, just like a winner.
This childish guy!
Fu Zhiran despises LAN Jingyan in her heart. She wants to pull him away quickly. She doesn't want to see her present and ex husband tearing.
Both of them are proud masters. Their tearing is not a quarrel, but a wrong look. Both of them may do it.
"Let's go in and have a look at the clothes."
Fu Zhiran holds LAN Jingyan's arm tightly and drags her to the store.
LAN Jingyan refused to go. He looked at Rong Yue with a smile and said, "it's not easy to meet. Let's have lunch together."
Wen Yan, not waiting for Rong Yue to open his mouth, Fu Zhiran shakes his head in horror, "no more."
The relationship between the three of them is beyond words, not to mention Li Aomei.
Can you digest what you eat.
"Good."
However, she refused. It was useless. Rong Yue nodded and agreed, "at least I'm Fu Zhiran's ex husband. I shouldn't be in such a hurry when I meet you."
He deliberately accentuated the word "ex husband", which is clearly a deliberate provocation.
It's really
Fu Zhiran looked at LAN Jingyan's face again. He still had a meaningful smile on his face.
It gave her the creeps.
She was angry and gritted her teeth, "Lan Jingyan, you forgot that I have to see my little uncle."
Let more smell speech, generous smile way: "it doesn't matter, I also haven't seen little uncle for a long time, call out together."
His "little uncle" also called 666, as if it was his little uncle.
But it was Fu Zhiran's little uncle after all, so he was connected with Fu Zhiran.
LAN Jingyan, of course, is not willing to be outdone. He puts his hand around Fu Zhiran's shoulder and says, "wife, let's play host. What do you want to eat?"
Then he lowered his head and rubbed Fu Zhiran's temple with the tip of his nose.
Rub Fu Zhiran itchy, instinctive necking.
In other people's eyes, they are in if no one else's intimacy.
Fu Zhiran is speechless. She pushes LAN Jingyan away and says to Rong Yue with a smile, "that may take a long time, because my little uncle leaves work very late."
I thought you'd better forget it and stop eating.
Rong Yue shook his head gently, "it doesn't matter, I can accompany you again..."
When he realized something, his voice stopped for a moment, and then he said, "I can hang out with you again."
With that, his mouth slightly up, a shallow smile in his black eyes rippling open, no one noticed his eyes that a lonely and regret.
Fu Zhiran
I used to think that Lan Jingyan was naive, but how could Rong Yue be so naive today.
Li Aomei was completely ignored by them and stood aside, resentful.
After Fu Zhiran appeared, Rong Yue didn't even give her the right eye.
No, it should be said that since his divorce from Fu Zhiran, when he was with her, he was always absent-minded.
This is the first time he accompanied Fu Zhiran to go shopping in a city after their divorce. She still hasn't bought anything.
Originally thought to buy him clothes, please him, did not expect to meet Fu Zhiran.
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she was. She took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened wechat, secretly took a picture and sent it to their sister Taoqun.
After the photo was sent, a calculation flashed in her eyes.
This childish guy!
Fu Zhiran despises LAN Jingyan in her heart. She wants to pull him away quickly. She doesn't want to see her present and ex husband tearing.
Both of them are proud masters. Their tearing is not a quarrel, but a wrong look. Both of them may do it.
"Let's go in and have a look at the clothes."
Fu Zhiran holds LAN Jingyan's arm tightly and drags her to the store.
LAN Jingyan refused to go. He looked at Rong Yue with a smile and said, "it's not easy to meet. Let's have lunch together."
Wen Yan, not waiting for Rong Yue to open his mouth, Fu Zhiran shakes his head in horror, "no more."
The relationship between the three of them is beyond words, not to mention Li Aomei.
Can you digest what you eat.
"Good."
However, she refused. It was useless. Rong Yue nodded and agreed, "at least I'm Fu Zhiran's ex husband. I shouldn't be in such a hurry when I meet you."
He deliberately accentuated the word "ex husband", which is clearly a deliberate provocation.
It's really
Fu Zhiran looked at LAN Jingyan's face again. He still had a meaningful smile on his face.
It gave her the creeps.
She was angry and gritted her teeth, "Lan Jingyan, you forgot that I have to see my little uncle."
Let more smell speech, generous smile way: "it doesn't matter, I also haven't seen little uncle for a long time, call out together."
His "little uncle" also called 666, as if it was his little uncle.
But it was Fu Zhiran's little uncle after all, so he was connected with Fu Zhiran.
LAN Jingyan, of course, is not willing to be outdone. He puts his hand around Fu Zhiran's shoulder and says, "wife, let's play host. What do you want to eat?"
Then he lowered his head and rubbed Fu Zhiran's temple with the tip of his nose.
Rub Fu Zhiran itchy, instinctive necking.
In other people's eyes, they are in if no one else's intimacy.
Fu Zhiran is speechless. She pushes LAN Jingyan away and says to Rong Yue with a smile, "that may take a long time, because my little uncle leaves work very late."
I thought you'd better forget it and stop eating.
Rong Yue shook his head gently, "it doesn't matter, I can accompany you again..."
When he realized something, his voice stopped for a moment, and then he said, "I can hang out with you again."
With that, his mouth slightly up, a shallow smile in his black eyes rippling open, no one noticed his eyes that a lonely and regret.
Fu Zhiran
I used to think that Lan Jingyan was naive, but how could Rong Yue be so naive today.
Li Aomei was completely ignored by them and stood aside, resentful.
After Fu Zhiran appeared, Rong Yue didn't even give her the right eye.
No, it should be said that since his divorce from Fu Zhiran, when he was with her, he was always absent-minded.
This is the first time he accompanied Fu Zhiran to go shopping in a city after their divorce. She still hasn't bought anything.
Originally thought to buy him clothes, please him, did not expect to meet Fu Zhiran.
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she was. She took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened wechat, secretly took a picture and sent it to their sister Taoqun.
After the photo was sent, a calculation flashed in her eyes.