"What moral restraint? Did Gu Chengcheng say that?" asked Yan Zhenli with a cold face, Mu Nanfeng couldn't even think about it.
She had always thought so.
It turned out that she had endured him all along.
Closing his eyes, Mu Nanfeng's expression became more and more difficult to look at. His anger was soaring, and his lungs were also aching. Even he himself did not understand, why did he react like this? Marriage just doesn't live up to its name. After marriage, as long as it is not out of line, they can play their own way. This is their tacit understanding at the beginning! But why now suddenly know Gu Chengcheng's true thoughts, he is so angry - as if he was being played by her.
"Forget it, it's useless." Mu Nanfeng said in a low voice, looking out of the window.
In the end, it is the mind of a young man, there are so many twists and turns, Yan Zhenli, a middle-aged woman, tried love and love again, and it didn't happen to her. It's so messed up that he can't figure it out himself, and how can others figure it out.
"The matter of your divorce..." Yan Zhenli was a little hesitant to mention this. She regretted and thought about it for a long time. Not long ago, she even apologized for the incident, but it was difficult to open her mouth. Fortunately, Mu Nan Feng is considerate and understands her subtlety.
"You don't have to worry about it." Mu Nanfeng said in a muffled voice, and pressed his eyebrows: "She reiterated to me that she is no longer a child, she has her own free thinking and consciousness, and can decide many things by herself. , As for the one last night, I can honestly say that I am very chilled, she has long wanted to divorce me, and I should fulfill her."
If your heart is separated, why should I be entangled.
How free and easy, how casual, the current Mu Nanfeng really thinks so, but he didn't know at that time, when he came to this stage again a few years later, he did everything he could to keep that little girl. By his side, he can no longer make the same decision as he did in the past: if you want to separate, I will not be entangled.
It's not that the mood has changed, and it's not for the sake of others. It's all because... the feelings are not deep enough, so even if you don't want to give up, you can pull it out, even if it's just pissed off. I don't dare to take risks in my anger, after all, there are so many unforeseen accidents in this life.
Yan Zhenli went back. When she left, she put the soup in the thermos on the desk. She didn't remember a few words before and after to let Mu Nanfeng drink it. When he left, he emptied his back foot into the inner room.
Throwing himself into work once again, this busyness is late at night, he doesn't want to go back to Lushui Lily, or dare not go back to Lushui Lily, he already knows, she has left, and will never go back.
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Mu Nanfeng flipped through the phone book, and his slender fingertips slid up and down. When he passed the word "Gu Chengcheng", he paused for a few seconds, with strange patience in his eyes, and then again Scrolling down, I finally dialed Xia Qiao'an's number.
In the high-end apartment, Xia Qiao'an had been waiting for Mu Nanfeng's call, so as soon as the bell rang, she immediately answered.
"Hey, Nanfeng~" A very gentle and gentle voice, very submissive, and only she, never made him bother, Mu Nanfeng thought so.
"Yeah." Sighing imperceptibly, Mu Nanfeng looked at the brightly lit night view of S City outside the window, and said in a deep voice, "Where am I going tonight?"
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When Mu Nanfeng arrived by car, Xia Qiao'an had been waiting for a long time. This apartment was originally owned by Mu Nanfeng. Later, when Xia Qiao'an came back from the UK and didn't want to live at home, he often came here. Later, Mu Nanfeng handed over the key. Her meaning is self-evident.
"You're here." Opening the door, Xia Qiao'an was wearing a nightgown, her hair was slightly damp, and her whole body was filled with tenderness.
Mu Nanfeng was very tired. After entering the house, he took off his handmade suit and threw it on the ground. Before saying a word, he went to the cabinet to get wine. Xia Qiaoan saw his motive and hurried over to stop him: "You still have something on your head. I'm hurt, I can't drink, I just cooked the meal myself, shall we eat first?"
He has nothing to do with Gu Chengcheng anymore, and now the person who is most worthy to stand by Mu Nanfeng's side is her, and she is the only one.
Han Xing generally stared at Xia Qiao'an, who was sexy and sultry in front of him. Mu Nanfeng's dark eyes showed no trace of emotion and desire. Xia Qiao'an was disturbed by her, so he cautiously reached out to pull his sleeve, with a softer tone: "After eating. , I can accompany you to drink a little, but not too much, otherwise it will not be conducive to the recovery of the wound."
That's it... Mu Nanfeng was pulled to the dining table. Xia Qiao'an used to be the eldest lady at home. When did the slender fingers touch this soup, today is for a good performance, and the second is to please Mu Nanfeng. I reluctantly made some of the recipes, but unfortunately, it was also one meat and one vegetable plus a seafood soup.
Of course, Mu Nanfeng knew that Xia Qiao'an didn't mean it, but it was inevitable that he still remembered those unpleasant things, or that he had never forgotten for a moment.
"Drink some soup first. It's good for the stomach. It's the first time I've made it. You can try it and see if it works."
After filling a small bowl of soup, Xia Qiao'an pushed it in front of Mu Nanfeng. She knew very well that Mu Nanfeng, the son of an aristocratic family, never tires of eating finesse, and she certainly didn't expect him to say "good". However, the relationship also needs to be worked out. At this time, he is lost, and this kind of warmth is the most easy to shake people's hearts.
The same woman, how could Xia Qiaoan not see that Mu Nanfeng didn't care about Gu Chengcheng as he said, but he just hadn't discovered it yet.
"I'm not hungry." Don't open your eyes, Mu Nanfeng once felt that he had endured to the extreme.
"You must have eaten nothing for a day, right? How can you not eat anything?" Xia Qiao An could not feel the same way, and she only cared about getting herself closer to Mu Nanfeng's heart, so she was not measured for a while, and she talked a lot, but But Mu Nanfeng's mind is full of Gu Chengcheng's shadow, and Xia Qiao'an's tender and sweet words are ringing in his ears at the same time, it's too tortured! His guilt stimulated him mercilessly, making him feel guilty towards Gu Chengcheng at this moment, in front of Xia Qiaoan, as if he were a cheating husband.
Why? The two have been divorced and have nothing to do with each other. Why would she dare to torture him like this
"Enough!" Mu Nanfeng suddenly stood up from the chair, his expression extremely ugly.
#####Mu Nanfeng, it turns out that you already feel tortured... even if she is not by your side.