The reborn wife is about to turn over

Chapter 97 Drunken Encounter 2 ([-])
In the first confrontation after rebirth, Su Singer won a small victory.

Yi Nanchen stood there in a daze, feeling very uncomfortable.

Changing his temper a few years ago, he probably threw this woman into the Nanling River, but seeing the dim sum with the same taste, he reached out to stop Jiu Sheng from catching up.

And the moment Su Singer turned around, Yi Nanchen suddenly felt that this figure seemed a little familiar, like the female figure in the glow outside the cemetery.

Yi Ning waved his hand in front of Yi Nanchen's eyes: "Father, I'm going to be late."

Yi Nanchen came back to his senses, ignored the evasive women at the school gate who were blushing and peeping at him, and walked in directly with his son in his arms.

Sending Yi Ning back to the teacher, before going out to get in the car, Yi Nanchen glanced at the direction the woman left just now, and the woman had naturally disappeared without a trace.

He came to the school gate on purpose these two days, originally to see her.

Where did he want to find out where those handicrafts of hers came from?She bought it?Or is it made by her master?Or, did she do it herself?

But Xie Xu said that the Su family didn't hire a pastry chef, but Su Xinge, a woman, has been working hard in the kitchen recently.

When he asked, Xie Xu asked him with a teasing expression if he had taken a fancy to his sister-in-law?
Fancy her?
Simply whimsical.

There are so many women of all kinds around him. Although this woman is not bad in all aspects, she is not enough for him to fall in love with at a glance. It is also because he has lost the ability to fall in love with others. .

But Yi Nanchen now feels that she can't understand this woman. Does she really just like her son?No, it's definitely not that simple.

She actually asked her son to call her mommy just now?

Perhaps it was because of Su Xinge's actions that Yi Nanchen felt that it was no longer necessary to ask further questions.There is no mood to explore any more.

He hates women who are insatiable and greedy, and think that with a little qualifications, they can charm the world's men.

Like Ling Xinru back then, if he could get her pregnant with just a few dinners, wouldn't he have children all over the world?If it hadn't been for that woman to interfere, how could his wife be lying in that cold and lonely mountain.

Naturally, he certainly couldn't let her go.

But even if you don't let her go, what can you get back?Even if he ruined the Ling family's career and everyone in the Ling family, the fault is gone, and his parents still haven't forgiven him for this until now.

He frantically searched for traces of her past all over the world, and when he saw a similar figure, he would chase after him for several streets; when he heard a similar voice, he would stop until he was sure that they were different .

He is like a patient who is in a hurry to go to the doctor. The mentally crazy yearning can't find a place to take root, and now only with the same snacks, he will also find out why to find out for himself. A host who can place his thoughts on.

Knowing that there will be no results, knowing that this woman has nothing to do with wrong wrong, but he doesn't want to believe that woman just disappeared without a trace.

In the past four years, Ning Cuo Cuo's voice and smile slowly penetrated into the deepest part of his heart like spring rain, mixed with flesh and blood, and could no longer be separated; The longer it took, the more he missed it, and the more he wanted to relive that fragrant taste.

In the past four years, she has lingered in every place she has been to, picked up every utensil touched by her little hands in the villa, just to experience her previous state of mind, to feel the same feelings as hers, in that way, He will feel closer to her.

He frantically searched for traces of her, even if it was slim, even if it was hopeless.

He stayed here for half an hour yesterday, but Su Singer didn't come; when we met today, she asked her son to call her Mommy, and he always thought that Su Singer could make snacks with the same taste as Cuo Cuo, which should be the same as different.

But now it seems that this woman is no different from other women, he has lost the mood to continue to explore, his wife is incomparable.

For the sake of his son liking her, he didn't make it difficult for her.

This decision, after someone knew the truth one day, he regretted so much that his intestines and eyes turned green.

As night falls, the lights are shining, and the deafening music in the hall on the first floor of Huangting Nightclub fills the entire golden hall with the air. Laugh and scold.

Yi Nanchen stood in the VIP room on the second floor, looking at the lobby on the first floor downstairs through the transparent glass curtain wall. The advantage of the VIP room is that not only the decoration is high-end and the sound insulation is good, but also the entire stage below can be seen clearly from here panorama.

Looking at the top from the bottom, it is a dark piece.

The colorful lights are changing rapidly in the dim hall. Leading the stage, two women dressed in enchanting cool clothes are standing in the center of the stage, hugging each other and writhing their bodies vigorously with the music while smiling happily , jumping.

Yi Nanchen's gaze fell on one of the women, who was wearing short white T-denim shorts and black knee-high boots on her legs.

The white little T reflected a bright light under the flashlight. She was twisting her slender waist like a water snake, leading her companions, and shaking her curly long wavy hair.

The light was too dim to see the woman's face with makeup, but the vitality she radiated made him feel a little envious in his heart. He thought of his wife who was also young. If his feelings were not so paranoid at the beginning, she Isn't it supposed to enjoy life so vigorously?

"Brother, what's the matter? Did you see that girl on the stage?"

Chen Dongsheng came over and handed him a glass of vodka, Yi Nanchen took the drink and took a sip without looking back.

Chen Dongsheng seemed unwilling to be reconciled to his indifference, and continued: "Hey, let me say, brother, you can't do it, can you?"

Yi Nanchen moved now, rolled his eyeballs, and glanced at him bitterly, but still didn't speak.Instead, he glanced sideways at Ah Feng, who had been standing behind him on his left, staring at the stage motionlessly, with an expression of anger on his face.

(End of this chapter)