As soon as the word "**" came out of his mouth, Ji Moxuan regretted it instantly. He still remembered the way Nimolan kept repeating "I'm not a prostitute" in the bathroom, and regret came out of his heart.
Sure enough, when Nimolan heard these two words, he visibly shrank back, holding his hands tightly, as if his shoulders were carrying a thousand kilograms of weight, curling up, which was heartbreaking.
I really feel bad. For Nimolan who has a shadow at the moment, and for myself who can't accept the fact that Nimolan likes Li Fuyuan.
How ridiculous.
It's a pity that he doesn't know that what's really funny about him and what's funny about Nimolan is not that, but that they are talking about two different things, which is a complete misunderstanding.
Ji Moxuan sighed, squatted down, and held Nimolan's hand: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you. But now I just hope you can sort it out. If you need time, I can give you time."
Nimolan looked into Ji Moxuan's eyes: "Time?"
"Yes, I will give you time. I will give you time to sort out your feelings. How long do you need?" Sort out your feelings for Li Fuyuan and then come back to me. I will never mention the things that tortured you again.
It will hurt you.
"I don't know." I don't know how much time I need to sort out my feelings for you before I can leave you with peace of mind and without worries.
Ji Moxuan sighed: "Is one year enough?"
Nimo Lan frowned, one year, how could it be possible, I love you, how could it be possible that these three words could be sorted out in one year.
However, Ji Moxuan refused to give in: "This is my upper limit, no more, you just have to do it." After saying that, he picked up Nimolan and returned to the bedroom, put her on the bed, turned around and left.
In this way, Nimo Lan was recuperating until Monday. With the help of Butler Lin, he went downstairs to Li Fuyuan's office.
She insisted on going up by herself and sent Butler Lin away.
Along the way, everyone's eyes were fixed on this woman wearing a business suit but using a cane, as if she had never seen such a person before. Nimo Lan blushed with embarrassment and her heart beat as she arrived at the door of Li Fuyuan's office.
, this calmed my mind.
The secretary ushered Nimo Lan in and then exited the door. Li Fuyuan stood up from behind his desk and personally came forward to help Nimo Lan.
Nimo Lan hid, leaning on crutches and sitting on the sofa.
Li Fuyuan sneered: "It seems you are quite adaptable to this crutch."
"I'm here to sign a contract today," not to listen to your nonsense. "Mr. Li, are you ready?"
Li Fuyuan picked up the pen, took a document, and signed it readily: "It's signed, should we have lunch together?"
"Now that it's signed, there's no need for us to have lunch together. Thank you for your signature. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation." Nimo Lan stood up and walked towards the desk, wanting to grab the contract and leave immediately.
Li Fuyuan watched her move over in a good mood and said with a smile: "It's so suitable, so suitable. Why are you so stubborn even with a cane?"
After saying that, Li Fuyuan came over, took out the crutch from Nimolan's hand, held Nimolan's hand again, found an angle again, asked her to hold the crutch tightly, and said: "How about it, it will be more comfortable this way."
?It’s too tiring to hold it like you just did.”
It did save a lot of effort. But for Nimolan, now is obviously not the time to care about such things. When she went to get the contract, Li Fuyuan beat her to it and took the contract away: "I signed it,
But I haven't promised it to you yet. As long as you have dinner with me, I will give you the contract."
"Why?" Nimolan asked. She still didn't understand why Li Fuyuan was suddenly so interested in her. She didn't believe in love at first sight. "Didn't I tell you that I am very interested in you, and you
You also know how fast my heart beats because of you." Li Fuyuan said confidently.
Nimo Lan raised his finger: "Did you see the wedding ring on my ring finger? I am a married woman and you are not allowed to be interested in it."
"You can still get divorced after getting married. I will wait for you and make you happy." Li Fuyuan said seriously this time.
Nimolan chuckled: "Make me happy? What does it mean to make me happy? To make me happy means that you have feelings for me, but you have to hide your emotions for my family so that I can guard my last days safely.
This is what makes me happy. Making others happy means giving up, not possessing, don’t you understand?"
Li Fuyuan was stunned.
Nimolan continued: "How can a man like you understand a girl's thoughts? You just regard us as a pastime and entertainment. You tease us when you have nothing to do, and you just put us around as decorations when something happens.
, without asking our opinions at all. You have the power, money and power to manipulate us and order us. Don’t you think this is shameful? Have you never thought about the pain of the people who love you? "
"We who love you...are you confessing your love to me?" Li Fuyuan smiled.
Nimolan's eyes were red with anger: "I am saying that the woman who loves you is in pain, not me! I am Ji Moxuan's wife, the mistress of Balik Manor, and a married woman. If you
If you still have some conscience, please don’t provoke me. If you still have some love, please turn around and see how painful it is for a woman who loves you unrequitedly, and feel the pain!"
Although some words were not suitable for Li Fuyuan, they were Nimolan's long-suppressed feelings. She vented all these emotions in words, but this was only a small part of all her emotions.
part.
Li Fuyuan applauded: "Well said, well said, very poetic and picturesque, and the love between children is included in it. Unfortunately, I am a ruthless person, and I can hardly be interested in a woman for more than a month, and
The women I hang out with all know this characteristic of me, so they don’t really take me to heart. In fact, when I eye a woman, I usually tell her first that I’m just having fun, and they’re the one who’s doing it on their own.
I'm just looking for trouble. But today I have a very strong feeling for you, which I have never felt before, do you know?"
"Are you a wolf? So cruel to women," then Nimolan chuckled, "Yes, you are all cruel."
"You? Who do you mean me and you? Ji Moxuan? Did he do anything to feel sorry for you? Is he cruel?" Li Fuyuan asked with the corner of his mouth pulled.
Nimolan retracted the emotion in his eyes: "This is none of your business. Give me the contract. I'm leaving."
Li Fuyuan himself didn't care about the issues between men and women. He only cared about whether the prey in front of him would fall into the trap he set: "Eat with me too. After you finish, I will give it to you."
I really didn’t have anyone to eat Chinese food with me today, so I called you, just as a friend!"
Faced with Li Fuyuan's coquettishness, Nimo Lan could only sigh and said: "Okay."
They came to a French restaurant for dinner. As soon as they entered the door, the smell of milk wafted over. Nimolan's appetite increased greatly and he ordered several dairy products. Li Fuyuan sat opposite and watched happily, and asked: "
Do you like the smell here?"
"How could someone not like it?" Nimolan replied impatiently. She didn't know why she was so upset.
"Okay, then I like it too." Li Fuyuan said in a flattering way.
After the meal, the atmosphere between the two became less awkward than before, and Nimolan even started dancing while talking.
Inside Balik Manor.
Ji Moxuan picked up his phone and saw a video coming, so he opened it and watched it. What he saw was Nimolan dancing and talking in front of Li Fuyuan.
Ji Moxuan suddenly turned off the TV and sank into the sofa.
The head butler knocked on the door and entered the room: "Master, you said you would come over later, do you want me to prepare food?"
"No need." I want to take Tianxue to eat French food, and I want to appear in front of them.
Tianxue arrived during lunch, and Ji Moxuan didn't say anything, just threw her into the car and drove towards the store where Nimolan and Li Fuyuan were drinking coffee.
At this moment, Nimolan did not know the fact that he had been photographed by a reporter who was digging for gossip.
While Nimolan was telling interesting stories about her days in college, the door of the coffee shop opened, and Tianxue walked in with Ji Moxuan on his arm. Ji Moxuan pretended not to see Nimolan and sat down near the window.
Nimolan looked at them from a distance, and suddenly remembered what Li Fuyuan said yesterday - "I saw you getting hurt, but you left with another woman in your arms, and when I held your hand, did he take it away in front of me?"
You? No. Don't say that he has moved you to tears just because he said "she is my woman". That will make me look down on you, Nimo Lan, he said you are his woman, but,
But he didn’t say it was the woman he had to protect! The woman he wanted to protect, the woman he loved, was not you, but the woman he brought to the hospital and has been taking care of until now!"
Tianxue must be the woman he wants to protect, otherwise why would they look so happy and right? There was no confusion or distress in his eyes anymore, they were very clear.
Li Fuyuan also saw two people coming in, and thought that this was really fast. The news that had just been released has now come to fruition. It is really interesting: "What a coincidence, isn't it?"
The target of this question was naturally Nimolan. Nimolan calmed down his emotions and lowered his voice and said: "Yes, what a coincidence."
Li Fuyuan moved closer to the opposite side: "Yes, what a coincidence."
Li Fuyuan was very satisfied with Nimolan's casual answer. Because this at least meant that she was not jealous.
"Tianxue, can you divorce him and stay with me?" It started again, Li Fuyuan's scoundrel behavior.
The topic began to change again. Nimolan sighed silently and repeated it again: "I'm sorry, I really don't love you, I am a married woman."