Grandpa Fu's palm

Chapter 116 Ex-Girlfriend?
"How did you know Ahan?" After a long silence, Zheng Siman spoke again.

How did you meet?
Jing Nuan thought about it seriously, "At a dinner party."

That was the first time they met, but she was full of Shen Zhixiu at the time, as for Fu Yanhan, she just glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.

That must be the first time they met, right?
"Did Ahan actively pursue you?"

Zheng Siman asked again.

"Probably." In fact, logically speaking, she should have taken the initiative to find Fu Yanhan, but these are not important anymore.

"That's his style." Zheng Siman smiled wryly, "Don't look at A-han looking like a flirtatious young man, in fact he only had one relationship."

"Really?" Jing Nuan was a little surprised.

"It's hard to believe, in fact, Ahan has always been a dedicated person."

Jing Nuan just stood there and listened quietly without interrupting.

"Actually, I was his first love."

It turned out that she was waiting here.

Jing Nuan always had a faint smile on his face, and his demeanor was elegant and decent.

So, is there anything special about first love?
Jing Nuan acted as if she had nothing to do with her, and looked like she was hanging high, obviously not taking her seriously.

Zheng Siman was a little annoyed, or ashamed, "He won't have real feelings for you. Sooner or later he will see me again."

She left this sentence and left.

Jing Nuan didn't even bother to give her a look.

The wind was blowing on her face, which seemed a little cold.

There was an indescribable sense of irritability in her heart, and she had no intention of staying on the balcony.

Jing Nuan returned to the bedroom lightly, not wanting to disturb Fu Yanhan.

At this moment, Fu Yanhan was already asleep, and Jing Nuan didn't feel sleepy either. She took out the aromatherapy that Yinger gave her during the day, and lit it with a lighter.

It's true that her sleep is not very good recently, and it just happens to improve.

In just a moment, the whole room is filled with the aroma of aromatherapy. Take a deep breath, refreshing.

Jing Nuan seemed to be in a better mood.

Although Fu Yanhan is not a good person, but this gift from his sister is really considerate.

But after all, no matter how bad Fu Yanhan was, he was pretty good to himself, at least he never hurt himself, and he was obedient and thoughtful of everything, so Jing Nuan had nothing to choose from.

It was originally a cooperation, his own private matter, so he could do whatever he liked.

Thinking of these, Jing Nuan felt relieved.

Aromatherapy was put aside, Jing Nuan took out the tablet, sat on the sofa, fiddled with it casually, she was watching the news of the past few days.

Almost all of them revolved around her wedding with Fu Yanhan, and some sporadic reporters never forgot to throw stones at Shen Zhixiu.

It is really a reality, the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, and the wall falls and everyone pushes it.

Jing Nuan was idle and bored, and opened the links that Xia Anan had shared with him one after another.

Fu Yanhan and Jing Nuan's wedding in the century.

What Fu Yanhan's prodigal son turned around and spent a lot of money to become a beauty.

After all, Fu Yanhan and Tao Bo went in and out of that kind of place every day, but because of his authority, no one dared to say it, but they had already been classified into the same category in their hearts.

After wandering around for so many years and getting married suddenly, this is not what the prodigal son is!
There are also a lot of news about Shen Zhixiu below, it's really embarrassing for Xia An'an to find so many links.

Shen Zhixiu slept with Jing Tian, ​​and he hasn't shown any attitude until now. He never thought of being responsible at all.

Whoever made Jing Tian commit a crime, sent himself to someone else's bed.

Do it yourself.

Jing Nuan found it funny when she saw those, and if the two of them can get together, it means that they are the same.

Whoever plots against anyone is willing to do so.

But Vision Tian can afford it and let it go. Xiao always thinks about things that don't belong to him. Isn't it natural to pay the price in the end?
It's just that whether she can afford the price is another matter.

Jing Nuan watched and unconsciously lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Fu Yanhan woke up suddenly, but found that there was no one beside the bed. When she came to the living room, she saw Jing Nuan who was sleeping soundly, and sighed helplessly, there was really nothing she could do about it.

Fu Yanhan gently carried Jing Nuan to the bed, and then lay down next to her.

This seemed to be the first time they had come into such close contact.

Fu Yanhan held Jing Nuan's hand and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Jing Nuan was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Master, Madam, it's time for breakfast." The maid stood at the door.

Jing Nuan rubbed her eyes, and shouted in a daze, "Got it."

Before I woke up, I was woken up.

Jing Nuan slowly sat up.

!

How did she sleep on the bed?
Didn't I fall asleep on the sofa tomorrow?

She turned her head to look at the person next to her. Fu Yanhan was still holding the "[-]th line" in the middle of her hand, and she didn't know where it went.

They slept like this all night...

"Hello, Fu Yanhan."

Jing Nuan patted his face.

Fu Yanhan just woke up with dazed eyes, "You're awake."

"Yeah, you carried me to the bed yesterday?"

Fu Yanhan sighed helplessly, "You don't even remember?"

"Huh?" Jing Nuan looked confused.

"You were drunk yesterday and you had to go to bed, so I'll go to sleep on the sofa, but you still held my hand and wouldn't let me go." Fu Yanhan said it with a nose and eyes, as if it was true.

"When did I get drunk?"

Why does Jing Nuan feel that she is broken?

She didn't even know when she was drinking.

"Miss Jing really forgets things a lot, you go to the living room and have a look."

Jing Nuan ignored Fu Yanhan's mournful gaze, put on his shoes and took them to the living room, where there was still a half glass of unfinished red wine on the coffee table.and an empty bottle of red wine.

These are all drunk by yourself?

"Fu Yanhan, this is what you drank."

"Miss Jing, I didn't even know when you came back yesterday. I went to bed early yesterday."

Jing Nuan scratched her head, and couldn't think of anything after thinking for a long time. She seemed to remember that Fu Yanhan went to bed very early. After she came back from the balcony, she sat on the sofa all the time, and then...

Could it be that she really couldn't drink these wines?

"Then did I do anything else yesterday?" Jing Nuan really can't drink, if she really drank, it's normal that she can't remember it.

"You...think about it for yourself." Fu Yanhan made a trick on purpose, and when he turned around, Jing Nuan saw his own lipstick marks on his neckline sharply.

!

This, this is also made by myself.

"Hey, we..." Jing Nuan blushed, not knowing how to express it.

Fu Yanhan pointed to the lipstick marks on his body, "You did this, don't ask me."

"Master, the young lady has eaten." The maid urged again.

Jing Nuan and Fu Yanhan cleaned up briefly, and hurried to the restaurant, they couldn't let the elders wait for them.

(End of this chapter)