Each word was like a thorn, piercing Fu Yansheng's heart. He squeezed the love pendant in his pocket tightly.
Su Man always turned towards him, but gradually, he found that he could no longer control Su Man. This feeling of powerlessness made him panic in his heart.
"Zhou Xun and I are innocent, what about you?" Su Man approached him, "Do you dare to swear that you and Ruan Ning'an are innocent?"
Not only Su Man, but also Shen Jia found it hard to believe the relationship between Fu Yansheng and Ruan Ning'an.
He feebly took out the love pendant. It was the necklace that Su Man had smashed. He had asked someone to put it on again.
"This is your birthday gift." Fu Yansheng suddenly changed the topic, "Yesterday Ruan Ning'an suddenly fainted and I couldn't return to the venue."
Only then did Zhou Xunjiu occupy the magpie's nest and occupy the position that should have belonged to him.
Su Man picked up the necklace without changing her expression and looked at it carefully, "Although the silver chain is good, it is far inferior to the light emitted by the pearls. How can this re-sewed necklace return to its original beauty?"
She put the necklace back into his palm, and the side with the camellia was exposed to the air, "If you pay more attention, you will find that there are roses all over the courtyard, and only Ruan Ning'an loves this camellia. Look, you don't even know what I like.
I don’t even know that our marriage is really a failure.”
Now, Su Man can distinguish roses from roses, but what about him, can he distinguish Ruan Ning'an from Su Man?
"Fu Yansheng, during this period of time, let's just be quiet and think about each other's future."
"Is there no possibility between us?" Fu Yansheng seemed fragile for some reason.
"Are you asking about the relationship between Fu Yansheng and Su Man, or..." Su Man smiled almost cruelly, "between the Fu family and the Su family?"
Fu Yansheng felt flustered for a moment. Her ridicule made him suddenly afraid to face his heart.
After a long time, he finally stopped talking. Su Man rubbed her red wrist and entered the house.
The room was filled with Fu Yansheng's scent. She angrily picked up his pillow and beat it in a ventive manner.
The next day, Fu Yansheng received a call and left home in a panic.
Su Man slowly cut the fried eggs into square pieces, and finally dropped them into the trash can.
The sun is hidden in the clouds, and there is a faint threat of rain. The plum rain season is coming soon.
Su Man stood on the balcony, looking down at the roses in full bloom.
She picked up the scissors and walked to the courtyard, pruning the branches one by one. Under her pruning, each flower became delicate and beautiful. With a click, the open flowers fell to the ground and their petals scattered.
On the ground, it fell innocently at her feet.
The memory of her father, who loved her most, gradually faded, and these flowers left over from the past bloomed out of season.
They should pass with the past, rather than take root here in a big way.
One cut off the girl who planted flowers; one cut off the girl who had a crush on; and another cut off the woman who cried for Fu Yansheng.
Everything in the past is like scattered petals, withering at Su Man's feet.
Looking at the bare branches, Su Man felt relieved and finally said goodbye to her former self.
She silently packed up her clothes, swept away all the cosmetics on the dressing table, and threw all the unused shower gel into the trash can. The touch of color left by Su Man could no longer be found in the room.
Su Man would never owe herself money for food and clothing. When she came to her senses, she had already checked in at the five-star hotel and let the cold air conditioner in the lobby pour into her neck.
"Miss Su, please come this way." The waiter took the suitcase from her hand with a sweet smile.
When she reached the top floor, the soft carpet absorbed the sound of high heels, and gentle moonlight music flowed in the corridor. While listening to the music, she admired the world-famous paintings hanging in an orderly manner.
The waiter was in high spirits and introduced her that this was an authentic painting of a certain celebrity, and the hotel became famous.
Su Man curled her lips. She had no artistic talent. She was not interested in the pictures composed of these abstract patterns at all.
It was the bar room that the waiter casually mentioned that interested her. Without waiting for the waiter to sell it, the waiter was dumbfounded and within five seconds she had made a huge order.
"Bring up your most distinctive wine."
The waiter nodded "Yeah", and the door opposite Su Man suddenly opened, as if he was disturbed by her arrogance.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou." The waiter bowed very respectfully, "How can I help you?"
"Do you provide afternoon tea service?" The man's voice was casual, and he yawned slightly.
"The hotel will serve afternoon tea until dinner. If you want it, I'll ask them to bring it to you."
"Sorry to trouble you."
After that, Su Man stared at the sleepy Zhou Xun.
His hair was messy and hanging down, and a piece of stupid hair stood in the air. Zhou Xun's eyes were sleepy, and there was a layer of black and blue under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not rested well and was disturbed again.
That stupid hair really goes against his usual image. While he is sulky, he is also a little cute.
His light eyes suddenly fell on Su Man's face, and then he glanced at the suitcase placed by the door. He said jokingly, "A divorced girl ran away from home?"
The cuteness that had just accumulated was broken by Zhou Xun himself.
Bad capitalist! A bachelor for the rest of his life!
Su Man cursed in her heart, she must change hotels!
"How much is your temporary check-out fee?"
The waiter hesitated, and then another figure emerged from behind the tall body. He was ecstatic, "Manman?"
Su Man was a little confused, "Jian Yu'an?"
Jian Yu'an rushed out and gave him a bear hug, and Zhou Xun narrowed his eyes.
It turns out that a person is not sleeping alone in the dark, and heaven and man are at war. It is understandable that he is so tired.
When she looked at Zhou Xun, her expression suddenly became complicated.
The diamond king of country M has not had any scandals with any women so far.
Su Man never believed that there really were clean men in the world.
Before, Jian Yuan even took her to get drunk at the bar.
Jian Yu'an patted her forehead, "Why haven't we seen each other for several months? You are so stupid."
Su Man covered her forehead, "It's not you, but you suddenly disappeared from the world!"
"It's all your husband's fault. He suddenly turned the blame on me and asked me to go on a business trip for several months."
Jian Yu'an must not have plugged in the network cable when she was abroad, and she didn't know about Su Man and Fu Yansheng's falling apart relationship.
Su Man didn't want to mention him, so she moved her fingers around the two of them and said hesitantly, "Do you know each other?"
"More than just acquaintance!" Jian Yu'an put her arm on Zhou Xun's shoulder affectionately.
Su Man's pupils dilated and she was stunned.
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