Su Cen looked at him in surprise: 'Why are you laughing?"
Mo Lingfeng turned dark and said: "Su Cen, don't mind, I'm not laughing at you. I just think you are so cute that you can comment on your husband's lover so calmly."
Su Cen also laughed: "Haha, you know? In fact, I have always been wondering why I am so calm."
Mo Lingfeng smiled knowingly. He didn't know why this super defensive woman would tell him, a stranger, her seemingly more intimate concerns. He stared at Su Cen and said with a smile: "You are a university teacher.
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Su Cen was a little surprised: "You don't think I am her elementary school teacher, do you? Oh my god!"
Mo Lingfeng laughed loudly: "No. I think you are really too young to be her university teacher."
"Haha, it's okay. I'm going to teach as soon as I graduate."
The two chatted happily, and before they knew it was dinner time, Su Cen stood up and said goodbye to him: "Mo Lingfeng, nice to see you."
She didn't expect that she would actually sit with this stranger she met in a foreign country for an entire afternoon.
Mo Lingfeng pulled out the chair for her like a gentleman and looked at her with a smile: "Su Cen, it's an honor to meet you!"
Su Cen's face turned red unconsciously, nodded, and left the cafe.
Mo Lingfeng stared at Su Cen's back. This woman's figure was so perfect. From her temperament and dress, he felt that this girl was from a high background, but her husband...
Shen Mohan, who was in France, read the newspaper and found out that Tang Tang was also in France. He couldn't help but secretly complained that Su Cen must have misunderstood that he came to France for a private meeting with Tang Tang.
In fact, he never saw Tang Tang again after that time, and the two of them had no connection with soft body, they just set up a studio. He never showed up once, but he didn't expect that this time he and Tang Tang would arrive in France on the same day!
Su Cen's phone rang, "Wife, what are you doing?"
"Just came back from the cafe at the corner of the street," Su Cen replied calmly.
"Well, Cen'er..." The person on the phone seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Are you alright?"
"Cen'er, can't I call you if I have nothing to do? Cen'er, I miss you." Shen Mohan's deep voice came from that section, making Su Cen feel numb.
Su Cen was startled, not expecting him to say that, and did not speak.
"Cen'er, are you listening?"
"I'm listening..."
"Cen'er. I, I didn't know that Tang Tang also came to France. I only found out after reading the newspaper..." Shen Mohan said with some difficulty. It was the first time he spoke so hesitantly in front of a woman.
Su Cenmo smiled knowingly and said nothing.
"Cen'er, you have to believe me!" The phone call was a bit anxious.
"Well, actually you don't need to explain, it's whatever you say!" Su Cen's voice was very calm.
Shen Mohan put down the phone in despair. It seemed that Su Cen had already sentenced him to death in her heart. She was like a mirror in her heart. She had long understood that Tang Tang's studio was run by him, but she had never expressed the slightest dissatisfaction.
, she always kept reminding him Shen Mohan: his wife didn't care about him at all, she didn't love him at all!
The next day, just after lunch, Mo Lingfeng hurriedly strolled to the cafe yesterday.
The cafe has a clear view. There are no oriental faces, and there are no cute people I just met yesterday...
Mo Lingfeng sat melancholy in the east part of the cafe, which was the brightest part, looking at both sides of the street...
After dinner, Su Cen strolled to the cafe. When he opened the door, he saw Mo Lingfeng smiling with big white teeth.
Su Cen also smiled, "Mo Lingfeng, why are you so happy?"
Mo Lingfeng had already stood up and pulled out a chair for her. He said in a very excited voice, "Hey, because I won..."
"What?" Su Cen was a little surprised.
"I told myself that you didn't come in the afternoon. Maybe you would come after dinner. I thought maybe you would miss the taste of the coffee here..." Mo Lingfeng said, blinking.
Su Cen sat down with a smile. The waiter served the coffee, took a sip, and watched him fiddle with the newspaper, "Today's newspaper?"
Mo Lingfeng, who didn't want her to read the newspaper, had no choice but to hand it to Su Cen. He felt like he was being caught. He avoided Su Cen's gaze in a panic...
"Okay, I admit it, I just bet on myself that your husband will go to France." For the first time in his life, Mo Lingfeng felt blushing.