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Chapter 59 The date with the least money

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Fei Sijue was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette burning between his fingers, but he didn't take a puff. Through the smoke, his eyes became increasingly unreal.

At this time, the phone rang.

"Boss, I found out the identity of that person. He is..."

Fei Sijue frowned, seeing that the boy's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect that he would have a great background.

"And..." Song Wen said cautiously, "Miss Xia is with him right now."

Fei Sijue's expression changed, he stubbed out his cigarette and said, "Tell me their location." He stood up, grabbed his coat and left. At this time, An Yinuo came out wrapped in a bath towel, "Jue, you want to go out?"

"There's something urgent to take care of."

Staring at him in disbelief, An Yinuo grabbed his hand suddenly, "Jue, what's the emergency? Is it more important than me?"

Fei Sijue looked at her, pursed his lips, and took out his hand, "Enoch, if you don't want to get hurt, it's best to have less expectations for our marriage. You know better than anyone else that you and I are just each other.

A tool to fight for profit.”

"Jue! How can you say that?" An Yinuo stared at him as if he was hurt, "You know I love you!"

"Really?" Fei Sijue raised his lips and smiled, a bit casually.

"You don't believe it?" She threw herself into his arms, "Jue, I really love you. You can't disbelieve me, let alone break my heart."

Fei Sijue lowered his eyes, pushed her away, and looked into her injured eyes, "No need to wait for me, go to bed early."

Turn around, push the door open and leave.

"Je!!"

An Yinuo chased him to the door and only saw his figure walking into the elevator.

He walked back into the house in despair, swept the red wine on the table to the ground, grabbed the cup, and smashed it against the mirror!

Immediately, she picked up the phone, her eyes fierce and terrifying, "Anan, find Xia Lan!"



"arrive!"

Nangong Lie stopped in front of a beef noodle restaurant and said with a smile, "The beef noodles here are great! You must try it."

Xia Lan jumped down and looked up at this noodle shop, which was less than 20 square meters. She really couldn't imagine that a designer who was well-known in the fashion industry would actually like to eat such a common food.

Nangong Lie went in eagerly, "Boss, two bowls of beef noodles, plus some beef!"

"Come right away!"

Xia Lan was wearing a tube top dress and sat down unnaturally. Nangong Lie thoughtfully took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.

The boss brought out two bowls of noodles, and when she smelled the tempting aroma, Xia Lan swallowed her saliva, and without Nangong Lie's greeting, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Looking at her, Nangong Lie smiled, "Bicycle and beef noodles, this is the date I spent the least money on."

Xia Lan tilted her head and looked at him, "The whole world advocates low-carbon and environmental protection. There is nothing wrong with this, right? But you have to understand that we are not dating!"

"What is that? Elopement?" He was completely excited, "I like this."

Xia Lan gave him the whites of her eyes, "Your noodles will become soft if you don't eat them!"

Nangong Lie picked up a chopstick and ate with big mouthfuls. While eating, he asked, "Are you and An Yinuo good friends?"

Xia Lan responded.

"Haha, your situation is really complicated. You are actually involved with your good friend's husband."

The movements of Xia Lan's hands stopped, and her brows were furrowed.

Seeing her expression was different, Nangong Lie quickly said, "Okay, I guess I said something wrong."

Xia Lan shook her head, "You're right, I'm sorry for her..."


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