New wife is not favored

Chapter 365

A week later.


"Lang, straighten the table and chairs, then go to the kitchen and ask Lan Lan, Xiao Ju and Da Zuo to come to my place to receive their salaries." Feng Ling packed up the salaries.


"Oh, good." A-Lang cleaned up neatly, then walked over, glanced at the person on the counter who had been staring blankly out of the window all afternoon, wondering, "Fengling, Wushuang, what is she doing recently?" What's the matter? Either he sighed or he was in a daze. Besides, Brother Si hasn't been in the store for a long time. Could it be that they fell out?"


"Who knows what she's thinking? Anyway, it's none of my business if I fall out. I eat and sleep well. I don't sigh in a daze, and I don't stay awake all night just because I think about men." She said deliberately loudly.Just to let someone in a daze hear it.


"It seems that there is a real fallout." A Lang shook his head regretfully, "Brother Si is such a good person, but he has no temper for Wu Shuang, how did they quarrel?"


"It's hard to say. Some people say that they can't hold a grain of sand in their eyes. In fact, they are small-minded. If it's too much, it's divided. Anyway, it's what she wants, but she just doesn't understand why. Miss someone else?"


"Eh? You mean Wushuang still loves Brother Si?"


Feng Ling squinted at him, "What, you think you have a chance?"


Ah Lang touched his nose in embarrassment, coughed twice before saying, "I have turned my love for Wushuang into a friendship, why are you still making fun of me? Besides, I don't think I can win Brother Si. From the beginning .”


"Huh? Why did you suddenly speak good things for Si Yan?" Feng Ling was surprised, "I remember you treated him as a rival in love before, and wished you could kill him with your eyes."


"...you're still kidding me." A-Lang curled his lips, half turned his head and glanced at Yu Wushuang, who had changed to lying on his stomach in a daze, and was just about to say something, but there was a figure at the door, who was raising his hand to push the door open open.


"Welcome! Sir, I'm sorry, we've already broken up, if—"


"Duan Zhe?" Feng Ling burst into surprise, stood up and greeted her, "It's really a surprise to see you again. But I'm also very happy."


Duan Zhe just twitched the corner of his mouth at her undisguised expression of emotion, "I'm just dropping in here to see Wushuang."


Feng Ling gave a soft chuckle, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Just to see Wushuang?" Thanks to her never forgetting him, it turns out that this guy is not as approachable as on TV.


"Aren't you watching it with me now?"


"Yes, you watched everyone in our shop together." The last trace of smile faded away, Feng Ling turned around and didn't want to make fun of herself any more.


"Brother Duan." Yu Wushuang, who finally found Duan Zhe, raised his head and smiled reluctantly, got up and walked over to pull him to sit by the window, "What kind of dessert would Brother Duan want to eat?"


"I just want a soda."


"Huh? Soda water?" Yu Wushuang thought he heard it wrong.Feng Ling couldn't help but interjected, "Why are there so many men who like to drink soda recently?"


Duan Zhe casually leaned his body against the back of the chair, and answered the two people's doubts, "My liver function is not good, so I rarely take stimulating drinks, such as coffee and alcohol."


Feng Ling rolled his eyes and said suddenly, "Then Si Yan also has liver problems, right? Almost every time I see him, I order soda."


"Probably, if not for some specific reason, I don't think any man would like the taste of soda water." His old favorite was self-made spirits.But now for the sake of health, multilateralism is no longer involved.


Yu Wushuang froze.


It turned out that the guy really had a physical problem, that's why Ling Tianling said that he was weak, so his complexion was always different from the healthy white of ordinary people.After being with him for more than a month, she didn't even notice.


"Wushuang, what's wrong with you?" Duan Zhe noticed the strange expression on her face and asked worriedly.


"I must be worried about Si Yan. But there is no way, she likes to save face, so no matter how bad Si Yan's health is, she will not look down on him." Fengling guessed in a cool voice.


"Wind Chime." She looked at her helplessly, and when she turned around to go to the kitchen, she saw A-Lang walking over with a glass of soda water.


"Wushuang, what's the matter with you? It was weird when you called this question that night, so I stopped by to have a look."


"Brother Duan, I actually wanted to talk to someone that night." She smiled and sat down opposite him.And the voice behind him who is used to interjecting has floated over, "I want to talk to you because I miss men and think about insomnia." She really values ​​sex over friends, and never thought of calling her when she couldn't sleep.


I really want to take tape to seal Fengling's mouth.Yu Wushuang frowned and thought to himself.


"If you're in a really bad mood, I suggest you go out and relax, or follow your mind, don't resist your true inner thoughts."


"Brother Duan, many things are beyond my control. I... Oh, let's not talk about this." She smiled, and her gaze drifted out of the window habitually.


Duan Zhe looked at the bewildered Yu Wushuang, and smiled inexplicably. "Wushuang, feelings can't lie to others, no matter how you cover it up, how you lie to yourself that you have forgotten the other person. But once you are free, the person you miss in your heart is still him."


"Brother Duan came here to teach." She turned her head with a smirk, "It seems that everyone can see my feelings for him, but why does he believe that I'm not in love with him?" Obviously such a smart man.


"I'm going to ask you this. Don't you believe that Si Yan loves you?" Feng Ling walked in front of her, "I've already paid my salary, and it's just time to get off work, so I'm going back."


"Fengling, you don't want to see me so much? Go back every day." Yu Wushuang held her back.


"I'm afraid I can't help but lecture you like an old mother. You guys talk, I'm leaving."


"I'm leaving too." Duan Zhe got up, then turned to Feng Ling, his thick black brows raised, "Are you interested in taking a motorcycle with me for a ride?"


Feng Ling was stunned, and she didn't run out happily until Duan Zhe walked out of the dessert house.

(End of this chapter)