Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 376 how could he come
"Fran." Xuan Mozheng wanted to say something, but the waiter brought the longevity noodles at this time, so she had to change the subject: "Hurry up and eat the noodles. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Yes, I know. Swallow noodles. I understand."

Xuan Mozheng was so teased by him that he wanted to laugh again, but in the end he held back.With Fran's witty remarks from time to time, the meal was quite enjoyable.have eaten.Fran paid the bill first, but Xuan Mozheng couldn't invite him, so he had to agree to accompany him to a movie.It was getting late when we left the theater.

Fran sent Xuan Mozheng to the door of her residence.Before Xuan Mozheng got out of the car, he stopped her.

"Xuan, I am very happy today, thank you. I had a very happy birthday." This evening was very fulfilling.And happy.

"You're welcome, I'm happy too." Xuan Mozheng hadn't relaxed like this for a long time.Fran is a great playmate.Her relaxed and humorous speech, combined with her different understanding of Chinese, made her surprise words from time to time, which made her very happy.

This evening was indeed a rare happy time for her in recent years.Nodding to Fran, Xuan Mozheng got out of the car first, planning to go home.After hesitating for a while, Fran got out of the car and stood in front of her again.

"Xuan. Actually, I, I have a question to ask you." Fran has endured this question for a long time. He always felt offended and was unwilling to speak up. But after tonight, the impulse became more and more obvious. I don't want to be depressed anymore.

"what?"

"Xuan, I've always wanted to ask you, did you lie to me in France that year?" He looked at her, her appearance under the street lamp was engraved on his heart, he felt that the woman in front of him was extremely beautiful.Whether on the outside or on the inside.

"What did you lie to you?" She only met him once in France, so what could she lie to?

"It's that you're not married at all, aren't you? It was your excuse to stop me at that time, wasn't it?" I couldn't control my heartbeat.He could only hope that what she said about getting married was a lie.

Xuan Mozheng didn't expect him to say this, and was momentarily stunned.Her reaction made Fran feel that the guess in his heart was verified.Excited for a moment, he took her hand.

"Xuan, I want to tell you that I like you. I want to pursue you. It's really great that you're not married."

"No, Fran, I—" Didn't lie to you.I am really married.

"Do you have a boyfriend now?"

"No." Xuan Mozheng shook her head, she didn't have a boyfriend, just: "But I have—"

Xuan Mozheng paused, what does she have?Husband?She had already given Ying Juantian a divorce agreement.He already has Lin Lu by his side, and if he thinks about it, he won't last long before he will be with other women he likes.

Ying Juantian was no longer her husband.Because of this realization, her heart felt distressed again.She was a little unsteady, and her feet seemed to have softened.Don't think about it, Xuan Mozheng, don't think about it.Didn't you tell yourself to let go?Since this is the case, why even think about it?

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and his face tried to maintain calm.

"But what about you?" Fran raised his eyebrows, his beautiful green eyes were full of excitement.He thought of one thing: "You don't mean that you don't know how to find foreigners, do you? Many of you Chinese don't like to find foreigners."

"Fran, I'm here for school, I have no other ideas."

"It's okay, I'm here to go to school. But going to school doesn't conflict with dating." Fran couldn't understand her thoughts.Does it matter?

"Fran, you really—"

"I really like you. I didn't make this decision impulsively. I decided very early on." Since she reappeared in the United States and since the last exchange meeting, he had this idea.

"Fran." You don't know me, Xuan Mozheng wanted to say something, but Fran couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and hugged her hard: "It's okay, you can think about it slowly, I will wait for you. "

He was too excited to notice Xuan Mozheng's troubled face. When he opened the car door and was about to get in the car, he saw the book that Xuan Mozheng put on the back seat just now.Take it out and put it back in her hand.

"Okay. Dear Xuan. You go to bed early, and I will pick you up tomorrow."

"Fran, no need." Xuan Mozheng didn't want to accept his kindness at all.Fran waved his hand, completely refusing to accept the negative answer, started the car and left.

Xuan Mozheng was left standing there holding a pile of books.Looking at the car shadow of Fran leaving in the night wind.This Fran, really is.

It would be great if I met her a few years earlier, ten years earlier.Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life.Xuan Mozheng hugged the book tightly and turned around, wanting to enter the door, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a nearby car. The black car was blurred by the night, but the sharp sight inside the car made her heart tremble. .For a moment I almost thought I was dreaming.

That figure is indistinct.But already too familiar.ten years.For ten whole years, he entered her dreams every night.So familiar that she can draw his outline without seeing the real person.She realized that as long as that person was by her side, she could feel his breath.

But at this moment, she would rather her feeling was wrong.How did that person come?How could it be here?

She had told herself a long time ago, to forget and not to think about it again.But now, her heart trembled uncontrollably.She lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and told herself, it doesn't matter, don't bother.Just pretend you didn't see it.

Xuan Mozheng, you can do it.

She hugged the book in her hand tightly, turned around, and walked towards the door of the apartment without looking back.The door of the car opened at this moment, and a pair of extremely slender legs stepped inside.Then there was a sound of steady footsteps, stepping on the steps of the night, walking towards her step by step.

Xuan Mozheng's heartbeat speeded up suddenly.Shining only once, she quickly regained her composure, raised her feet, and walked towards the door.

Ying Juantian had been sitting in the car before, staring at that slender figure.Yes, haven't seen you for two months?When he saw her for the first time just now, he found that she seemed to be a little plump.After this woman left him, she lived a very good life.

His eyes darkened, and his face became gloomy because of this realization.He followed Xuan Mozheng all the way.From the time she got in the foreigner's car, to the two of them going to eat together, and then to going to the movies with them.

He saw the man hugging her, a little far away.He couldn't really hear what the man said, and in the night, he couldn't even see Xuan Mozheng's appearance clearly.

Until the man left, Xuan Mozheng was about to go in with a pile of books in his arms, but she clearly glanced this way, but turned her face away as if she hadn't seen anything and left.

Xuan Mozheng, you are really capable.Do you think you can escape like this?
Xuan Mozheng walked to the door of his apartment, took out the key to open the door, entered, and planned to close the door.All her movements are fast.It's the kind of urge to close the door quickly and avoid that man's sight.

The door was about to close, she vaguely saw the man's figure, she was startled, and accelerated the force on the door.The door was suddenly pushed open, and the man outside finally came in.She was startled, and all the books in her hands fell to the ground with a crash, followed by her bag.

"……"get out.Before she could say these words, Ying Juantian had already closed the door.His deep eyes stared at her face, his eyes were sharp and direct.

She lowered her head halfway and made countless mental constructions, but at this moment she collapsed.She found that she had no chance of winning at all, and every time she faced Jun Tian, ​​she would become unlike herself.

She always does something wrong.She can't control her impulses all the time.She didn't want to do this, and she didn't want to, but in fact, she couldn't restrain herself.

The hand hanging by the side was tightly clenched into a fist.She gritted her teeth to calm herself down.She raised her eyes to meet Ying Juantian's face.She tried her best to regain her composure.

"Ying Juntian, please go out."

Just now outside, Ying Juantian didn't see clearly.At this moment, he calmed down and looked her around with sharp eyes.

It is indeed plump.She is no longer as thin as she was in S city.Not only that, but her face, which was always pale and bloodless, unexpectedly turned so much rosy at this time.Her eyes were calm, in the tranquility, with a touch of peace, and a little joy.

It can be seen that this woman has really lived a good life in the past two months.This recognition made him feel a little uncomfortable again.His face became more and more ugly.

Xuan Mozheng didn't expect to be able to drive him away in one go, she took a deep breath, raised her finger towards the door and said in a cold voice: "Ying Juantian, please go out."

twice.The woman kicked him out twice.Ying Juantian raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and stood in front of her with just one step: "Xuan Mozheng, you've got some patience."

Xuan Mozheng was silent, clenched his fists, and finally raised his head to look at him, with clear eyes, with habitual coldness, he faced Ying Juntian directly: "This is where I live, I have the right to ask get out."

"Tch." Ying Juantian sneered, staring at Xuan Mozheng's face: "Xuan Mozheng, you seem to have forgotten that I am your husband."

"We're already divorced." When Xuan Mozheng mentioned the word divorce in her heart, she was no longer as excited as she was at first. It had been in pain and numb for too long. Now she is learning to control her emotions, maybe she hasn't yet. Do it well, but she will work hard to do it.

"Divorce?" Ying Juantian sneered, and grabbed Xuan Mozheng's hand: "When did you divorce? Why didn't I know?"

Xuan Mozheng wanted to pull his hand out of his palm, but Ying Juantian didn't let go, he stared at her, almost poking a hole in her body: "If you mean the divorce agreement. Forget it then. I've torn it up."

(End of this chapter)