If the past is endless pain, Lin Feiwan also thought, let it go in the past
"You can not ask about some things, or you can pretend not to know, but Che, my only request is that you can tell me what I want to know."
This request is not too much
When Xiao Che listened to Lin Feiwan's words, he knew the grievances in his heart.
He reached out and patted her back gently, and said slowly: "Wanwan, there are some things that I don't want to tell you, it's just those painful memories that I don't want you to touch again. I love you as you are, even more.
You now"
Xiao Che also thought about who he would choose when Lin Feiwan remembered everything and turned into a front man with a face showing teeth and claws, compared with now.
Later, Xiao Che figured it out. She was who she was. No matter what kind of her she was, he would love her without hesitation. But if such love would cause each other heartache, Xiao Che would rather give up the right to release her personality.
Sometimes, love is such a selfish thing
"Okay, Che, if those are just pains, I don't want to mention my matters anymore, but you can tell me about Fang Lingxi, because she concerns Mo Xianchen."
Mo Xianchen's "Wan'er" that day made Lin Feiwan irresistible. Thinking of the past friendship that she couldn't remember, she was willing to help him.
"Wanwan, you are mentioning other men in front of my husband, which makes my husband jealous."
Xiao Che changed his slightly deep tone just now and returned to his usual abnormal and arrogant nature.
"I'm just talking to you about business, nothing else."
Lin Feiwan knew that if he just wanted to be ruthless, nothing good would come of it, so she immediately broke away from his arms and stood outside his arms, folding her arms cautiously.
When Xiao Che saw her posture, she must have been frightened by "something" in the past few days.
But he still couldn't help but step forward and hug her tightly, resting his chin on her forehead to prevent her from breaking away from his embrace and standing outside his range.
Seeing that he persisted, Lin Feiwan stopped struggling and leaned against his warm embrace, waiting for his next reply with peace of mind.
She really understood what Xiao Che was thinking. After a while, she saw Xiao Che saying: "Fang Ling used to be my maid. Later, for some reason, I followed her to Mo Xianchen and developed feelings for him."