Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Lin Zixiang, it seems that he is just the victim of Si Yeqing's struggle with Lin Zixiang. Such a misunderstanding made their hearts a little farther away from each other. "Si Yeqing, don't think I don't understand the law. Although we haven't gone through divorce procedures, if we live apart for more than a fixed time, we can automatically terminate the relationship between husband and wife. I think I should wait until that day..." speaking of this, Feng ChuChu also sneered, like a self mockery: "maybe someone will take the initiative to help us sort out the relationship before we arrive."

"Is Lu Qianqian a person who can be manipulated by you like this? Do you think there will be no mistakes in the plan? You always regard yourself as a decision-maker, but is the fact really like what you think? Si Yeqing... I advise you to think about it. Are there any loopholes in your plan..." Feng ChuChu doesn't believe that Lu Qianqian will do this. He releases the news without considering anything. "I don't understand and don't want to understand the twists and turns in your circle. Since I decided to leave, I won't go back."

Feng ChuChu's heart is actually sad, but she also knows. The reason why Si Yeqing is so persistent to herself is that she made a decision first without the permission of Si Yeqing. If the current wind looks back clearly, listens to his words, or says a soft word that he will wait for him to deal with it, then the guilt and unwillingness in Si Yeqing's heart will disappear in an instant. Neither of them will have any good results. If they can't become the woman with him, it's better to... Become the position he will always regret in his heart.

"I think I'm also a very bad woman." Feng said to himself in a low voice, then raised his head and looked at Si Yeqing, "You came here just to explain to me what happened in Japan. I heard it and know what happened. But... Now? Can you leave? The things between us are not cold in a day, but accumulated. The disappointment is not because of Japan, but because... Many, many... So we can't go back." With that, Feng opened the door and said to Si Yeqing, "I think it's better for you to leave quickly."

Otherwise, when Lin Zixiang comes back later, I don't know what kind of trouble will happen again

"Feng ChuChu..." Si Yeqing didn't know what to say, but just frowned. "Let's keep a little good memories about each other. OK?" Feng ChuChu said, and pushed Si Yeqing out and closed the door. He could feel the people outside the door. He seemed to be looking at the door and wanted to stare through it, "The wind is clear, hold back and don't open the door again. Aren't you disappointed enough?" she whispered to herself, but tears came out of her eyes.

It's false to say you're not sad, but it's true to say you can't go back.

Si Yeqing knew that even if he worked hard, he couldn't open the door, so he had to turn around and leave. Su CuO's car was parked downstairs. He was fiddling with his mobile phone as if waiting for a text message reply. When he heard someone open the door, he was stunned. He sat up straight and said, "finished talking? I thought it would be a long time." Such a question, but no one answered. Si Yeqing sat on the co pilot with a gloomy face. "The girl with clear wind is a stubborn temper. You can't let her forgive you in such a short time. Take your time."

"Now that we know where she lives now, there are many ways to recover it. Don't worry!"

Su CuO thought about it and left the sad place with Si Yeqing. It may be a coincidence that Lin Zixiang bought breakfast when the two of them had just left. He looked at the strange car and stood looking at it for a long time. He had never seen it before. Is it that there are new residents in this apartment? After thinking about it, Lin Zixiang didn't turn to other people Direction to think.

"Dong Dong Dong." Lin Zixiang, whose hands were full of soybean milk and steamed stuffed buns, couldn't open the door by himself. He had to knock twice. The door was suddenly opened. Feng ChuChu said excitedly, "why do you want to come back!" the two people were stunned when they saw each other's face. Lin Zixiang looked at Feng ChuChu, who seemed to cry red eyes and asked nervously: "What's the matter with you? Was someone here just now?"

When Feng ChuChu saw Lin Zixiang, he took a deep breath, shook his head, took something from his hand, and said softly, "just now a man who looked mentally ill came to knock on the door. I refused several times, but he didn't leave. I thought he came back." Feng ChuChu's understatement is that people with mental problems. Yes, Si Yeqing is originally a person with mental problems. Otherwise, why does he always fight for it after losing it and recover it? "Is there a problem with the security of this apartment community?" Lin Zixiang followed Feng ChuChu to the living room.

If there is a security problem, he has to deal with it.

"No, it should be someone who lives in a family here. He drank too much and didn't wake up in the morning." Feng ChuChu took a deep breath, looked at so many steamed stuffed buns, squeezed out a little smile and said, "how can we buy so many? Two people should not finish eating?" Lin Zixiang sat on the ground of the sofa, looked at Feng ChuChu and said: "Don't you still have those little sisters? They shouldn't have eaten in the morning, especially Han Tiantian's big stomach king. I'm afraid you don't have enough."

Lin Zixiang took out a tea egg from the plastic bag, peeled it off, carefully checked that there was no residual eggshell on it, handed it to Feng ChuChu, whispered as if he was afraid of being heard by the people around him, and said, "so, you eat first, and we'll find them when the rest is left. Otherwise, you'll be hungry. I'm not worth the loss! After all, all I care about is whether you eat well!"

"... Zixiang, in fact, you don't have to be so kind to me." Feng ChuChu looked at Lin Zixiang's face and suddenly had an impulse in his heart. It's better, just like Jing Jing said, forget it. Isn't it better to find someone who loves himself more than always thinking about the impossible? Although a little selfish. Lin Zixiang is also a rich family background and a young master with rich clothes and food. The breakfast at home is also prepared by the nanny. He doesn't need to do it himself and buy it himself.

Just because the wind said once in a while that the steamed stuffed buns in the breakfast shop outside the three streets were delicious, Lin Zixiang lined up every day to buy fresh and hot steamed stuffed buns for him. Such a mind, let the wind clear can not help but be moved. It's easy to have a good day for a person, but how difficult it is to keep getting better without responding. Feng knows clearly, so she hesitates in her heart.

"Why? Isn't the taste right today?" Lin Zixiang instinctively felt that Feng ChuChu had something on his mind, but he didn't ask. If she doesn't want to say, even if she asks herself, it won't help. It's better to wait or check secretly.