Because she did regard him as Xiao Che, which was also an insult to him.
So later, Lin Feiwan gradually got used to it.
And habits are a particularly scary thing.
"Sister Wanwan, actually, if you feel it with your heart, you will definitely find that Zhou Chu is actually quite good, but your heart is still with Xiao Che, so no matter how good he is, you can't see it."
Fang Lingxi was quite satisfied with Zhou Chu. There was only one reason. At that time, Zhou Chu treated Lin Feiwan well in every detail.
"Really?" Lin Feiwan didn't know whether she was asking Fang Lingxi or herself.
"Yes, it turns out that we all forgot that you came back today, but Zhou Chu found us early in the morning and asked us to come over to accompany you. He wanted to give you a little feeling of home. He also knew that because of him, you and Hua Mu
Qing was at a standstill, so he took the initiative to punch Hua Mu Qing three times and vowed to give you happiness. Only then did Hua Mu Qing calm down and agree to come and reconcile with you."
Lin Feiwan didn't answer after listening, she just stared at the peonies in bloom in the garden in a daze.
Zhou Chu clearly sees her good friends, but she, as a member of the bureau, is extremely confused.
"Sister Wanwan, let me tell you something. This matter has been in my heart for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable." The two chatted for a while, and Fang Lingxi suddenly changed the subject.
Seeing her nervous look, Lin Feiwan was wondering what she was going to say.
"Look, there's nothing else we can't talk about. Tell me, I'll listen, and maybe I can give you some advice," Lin Feiwan encouraged her.
Fang Lingxi looked a little embarrassed and whispered a few words into Lin Feiwan's ear, then her face turned red.
After hearing this, Lin Feiwan suddenly covered her stomach and burst out laughing.
When Fang Lingxi saw this, she was very upset and said: "Sister Wanwan, everyone is worried to death, but now you are still in the mood to laugh at others and ignore you."
Fang Lingxi turned around, acting like a shy little daughter
Lin Feiwan reached out and patted her shoulder, suppressing a smile and said: "Ling Xi, actually you should tell him about this. Sometimes it's difficult to conceive if the posture is wrong."
"Sister Wanwan, please lower your voice."
Fang Lingxi covered Lin Feiwan's mouth and looked around suspiciously, for fear of being heard by others.
Lin Feiwan felt that she was making a fuss, so she broke away from her hand, put her arm around her shoulders and leaned against her ear, saying, "How about I ask Taoist Priest Baimei to come over and give you a look?"
"No" Fang Lingxi stopped Lin Feiwan's suggestion. Because of her shyness, she was inevitably a bit duplicitous.
"You silly girl, it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine. You love children so much. It is very clever to treat them in advance and enjoy the medical skills of Taoist Baimei. Don't worry."
Lin Feiwan knew a lot about infertility, so she urged Fang Lingxi to do this
"Sister Wanwan, let's talk in a while. He is busy with state affairs now. I don't want to distract him. Don't you have two living treasures now? They should call me aunt after all, right?"
A satisfied smile appeared on Fang Lingxi's face. When Lin Feiwan saw it, her heart suddenly felt stinging.
"Ling Xi, if you hadn't saved me, your child..."
"Don't say..." Fang Lingxi heard her words and immediately reached out to cover her lips.
Seeing that Lin Feiwan calmed down, Fang Lingxi let go of her hand and said slowly: "Sister Wanwan, I didn't do it for you at the beginning..."