Not long after, Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin met in a coffee shop. Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang again. She glanced at the man waiting for her inside and answered the phone: "Miss Li."
Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, pushed the door open and went inside.
Sheng Xin heard the noise, raised his eyes and saw her, and couldn't help but open his mouth, feeling sad for a while.
The woman he loves doesn't love him back.
The only one he didn't love was still pregnant with his child, but where did that woman go with his seed?
After not seeing each other for a few days, she has improved a lot.
Sure enough, will you be truly happy if you are by Fu Yanye's side?
Sheng Xin was a little unhappy, leaned over to pick up the coffee, took a sip, and then looked at her sitting opposite him.
Zhuo Jian leaned back in the chair, put his hands in his suit pockets, looked straight at him, and asked him: "You know I can't see you from this distance, but I guess you are very angry now?"
"Um."
Sheng Xin returned reluctantly.
But he did know her situation very well.
Zhuo Jian nodded, then looked out the window.
Going out in the first month of the year.
February is also possible in the north, but I don’t know if I will be lucky enough to encounter it this year.
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the phone call just now and said to him: "You probably don't have a few minutes. A friend you don't know will come to meet me later, so if you have anything to say, hurry up."
"So you just met me because you made an appointment with other friends. Can I understand that?"
Sheng Xin thought about what she said and asked her back.
Zhuo Jian smiled in a good mood and nodded: "Yes."
"Oh, I've gotten to this point now?"
Sheng Xin asked her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him again and saw how pitiful he was, so he became serious again, "I asked Wang Rui. He is the person who knows the most about Fu Yanye, but he doesn't know who that woman is. I still go
I asked Fu Yanye's friends and they didn't know, so if you really don't have any clue, the only way to do it is to tie me up."
Zhuo Jian shrugged indifferently.
Sheng Xin frowned angrily, "You think I don't dare?"
"Why don't you dare? As long as your conscience doesn't hurt, there's nothing you dare to do?"
"..."
Sheng Xin felt that she was bringing up old scores, and he lowered his head knowing that he was in the wrong.
"Ajian, Fu Yanye has really lost his memory? Did you really not find anything wrong with him?"
Sheng Xin approached her and asked. It was really difficult for him to accept Fu Yanye's amnesia.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"How about I tie him up? If he dares not to remember, I will..."
"You dare? You dare to touch his finger."
Zhuo Jian suddenly became anxious.
Sheng Xin looked at her speechlessly, and then looked out the window irritably. He had raised this woman for so long in vain.
"You saved me, it doesn't matter if you quarrel with me, but if you dare to mess with Fu Yanye, Sheng Xin, I will really fall out."
Zhuo Jian warned him very solemnly.
"I know, he is your life. Even after I hid Chengcheng for a year, you didn't say a harsh word to me. I only said that I wanted to tie him up, but I didn't do anything. You are going to fall out with me.
Already."
Sheng Xin did not dare to scare her anymore and explained to her resignedly.
Zhuo Jian calmed down and couldn't help but muttered: "I said it's not that I don't blame you, it's just that there were too many things and it was too late."
"..."
Sheng Xin looked at her doubtfully.
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Fifteen minutes later, a girl wearing a black sweater jacket opened the door and walked in.