"I just feel that since you are now a father, and Yan Zheng and Zhong Mai look like they are getting married, it seems unreasonable that I am the only single one among the three of us brothers?"
Su Bai made many excuses, but finally thought this was better.
Fu Yanye stared at him, suddenly chuckled, and asked him: "The person you want to marry is not Zhang Mingliang, right?"
"how do you know?"
Su Bai thought that he and Yan Zheng would think that he was going to marry Zhang Mingli.
"Xiaobai, don't do things you regret. Isn't my painful living example not enough for you?"
Fu Yanye asked him calmly.
"But you are still together in the end."
Su Bai smiled, a little weakly.
Fu Yanye touched her ring and looked at him. As she looked at it, she looked away in frustration, "We are together, but does she still love me?"
Su Bai looked at him doubtfully.
Zhuo Jian will not love the whole world, and it is impossible not to love Fu Yanye.
"When I was little, she always stuck to me. No matter how much I tried to sneeze, she followed me. I was wondering, when did the distance between us begin? Was it that year when she confessed to me and I didn't accept it, or was it that I let her go after we got married?
When going abroad."
"Yan Ye."
Su Bai suddenly felt that Fu Yanye was a bit pessimistic today and didn't know how to comfort him.
"It won't be any later. Her heart will probably be cold by then."
Fu Yanye smiled bitterly as he spoke.
"No, she has always loved you."
"But she no longer begs me, and even if she does, it's just to make me happy, especially when she knows that her father has begged me and I cold-bloodedly refused to help, between us..."
Fu Yanye couldn't laugh anymore. He stood up and walked behind the desk to open the drawer. There was a metal cigarette box inside. He opened it and took a cigarette from it, put it in his mouth, quickly lit it with a lighter, and took a deep puff.
After that, I felt a little more comfortable, but I was no longer in a hurry to sit back.
Su Bai suddenly felt that Fu Yanye seemed to have lost confidence.
Fu Yanye smoked half a cigarette, and the ice residue in his eyes melted a little.
"Don't wait until you lose something to regret it. After all, there is no regret medicine in the world."
He flicked the cigarette ashes in the ashtray next to him with his little finger, and said to Su Bai in front of him in a calm voice.
Su Bai was still thinking about his last words after returning to the stars from his office building.
Don't wait until you lose it to regret it.
There is no regret medicine in the world.
Zhang Mingliang was dating that handsome guy again. The two of them were talking and laughing, looking very happy, just like a couple.
Zhang Mingliang took the initiative to grab the man's hand and said, "My master once taught me how to read palms. Let me show you."
She ran her fingers across the man's palm prints and praised: "Wow, your career line is very good, and your love line, wow, you are a dedicated type."
After Zhang Mingliang finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at him with envy.
In Su Bai's eyes, he seemed to be filled with admiration.
The man smiled: "Really? Then I'll show it to you too."
Zhang Mingliang immediately gave her hand to the man. The man held her hand with both hands, looked at it for a while and said, "Is this a love line?"
"Um."
"Your love line is also very straight. It should be that your love path is smooth?"
"Maybe there is no love at all. Otherwise, how could I not have a man at my age?"