The latter was so happy that he took the "two million" and rushed out of the door, fearing that someone would regret it.
Lingxi shrugged his nose and showed a cunning smile like a little fox. He continued to eat popcorn and said: "Here, my little Ningzi borrowed two million from you. We will owe nothing to each other."
"Counting the time, it's time to come back."
"Well, slow as a snail."
"You must have missed me, otherwise you wouldn't be so slow."
"Hey, hey, how dare you miss me?"
"Yes, that must be the case."
"Oh, am I making trouble for no reason?"
"I'm just being unreasonable, so what?"
In the office, a certain invincibly cute girl was fussy and quarreling with herself.
While quarreling, I didn't forget to eat some popcorn and mumble, trying to get as angry as I wanted.
This scene is difficult for outsiders to see.
...
Yanran Entertainment City, since Fang Wenxuan left the Chen family mansion, she simply moved here with Su Tongyuan to keep her sister Fang Wenyan company.
Living upstairs and downstairs for a few days was really inconvenient.
She was used to being clean and elegant, but the noise in the entertainment city made her restless and kept her awake almost all night.
No choice, Fang Minyan did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of money to buy an independent house.
Well, it's just behind the entertainment city, ten minutes away.
In the afternoon, the weather became gloomy.
Fang Wenxuan was cleaning her new home, wiping the furniture for a while and instructing Su Tongyuan to clean the mop at the well.
In the yard, Su Mingkang, who had narrowly escaped death, was absentmindedly playing with potted plants.
Loose soil, pruning branches. It seems busy, but in fact it is boring.
When they met again twelve years later, his hatred for her disappeared the moment he saw her.
I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that the feelings deep in my heart have never changed.
Just like what Su Laosan said when he laughed at him, "If you really hated her, the family portrait in the room should have been lost long ago."
"You won't keep the clothes she made for you herself or the pillowcases on your bed."
"I just think about it. Why are you pretending to be so stubborn?"
At that time, Su Mingkang retorted with "a vicious look", and every word made sense.
But he knew in his heart that those were just excuses for him to miss her.
If you can deceive others, can you also deceive yourself?
He has thought a lot these days.
Including rekindling the relationship and reuniting the broken family.
Not only for myself, but also for my two children.
But Fang Wenxuan didn't seem to have that intention, and she treated him without pretense and was extremely cold.
Eat when you should, drink when you should, ignore his existence, treat him like air.
Furthermore, Su Mingkang has a conservative mind. When he thinks of her having been with other men...
He couldn't cross the threshold and was in a panic.
"Why."
He held the scissors and sighed heavily, listlessly.
"Dad, a manly man, if you want to reconcile with Mom, can't you express your attitude first? Mom must take the initiative?" Su Tongyuan was thoughtful and whispered: "Go ahead and be thick-skinned. As an old couple, you
How shameful are you?"
Su Mingkang had a grimace and said nothing. He glanced at the beautiful woman in the kitchen and buried his head in loosening the soil angrily.
It seems that he is not worthy of her now.
Why would he, a farmer who has only been farming all his life, buy a house worth hundreds of millions of dollars at a time?
What's more important is that the land that should belong to him has been loosened by others.
Of course, what he didn't know was that the other person he was thinking of had never touched that fertile ground.
