Ye Fanxing looked at these people and didn't know why they were so gossipy.
Among them, someone who came to the class reunion last time said with a smile, "I heard that Ye Fanxing is married now! He also married an old man in a wheelchair. He must have broken up with Gu Yuze!"
It's been a long time ago, and I don't understand how someone would come up with it.
Shouldn't it be time to talk about her divorce from her uncle
Ye Fanxing looked at them and didn't understand why these people kept talking about her, couldn't they say something else
Moreover, they didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with talking about her like this, and they even wanted to confirm something from her.
"Not to mention, Ye Fanxing seems to be more beautiful now than before, and her clothes are getting more and more tasteful."
Ye Fanxing now feels that in their eyes, he is a giant panda waiting to be visited in the zoo.
"After all, it's a pity to marry a rich husband."
"Ye Fanxing, your husband can't stand up, is there any problem with that? I heard that he can't work there either. Haven't he ever touched you before?"
Who told you that my husband can't be there
Ye Fanxing, who was tossed to death last night, still had weak legs today, really wanted to call this sentence on the other side's face.
But she endured.
Even if she said such a private thing, she would be laughed at.
She just looked at the sound.
The person who said this was still a woman, and Ye Fanxing couldn't imagine it.
I'm not very familiar with it, wouldn't it be rude to say something like this
She looked at these people and threatened with a sullen face: "If you talk about me again, I will leave."
"Well, let's not talk about it." Everyone compromised. After all, it was a class reunion, and they didn't want to make it unpleasant.
Zhang Xinyao came late today, but she still came. When she came, she sat beside Ye Fanxing.
Not seeing Gu Yuze and Zhao Jiaqi, she was a little surprised, "Gu Xiaocao and Zhao Jiaqi didn't come today?"
"No." The classmates said, "Ask Ye Fanxing, Ye Fanxing didn't say anything."
"If Xingxing doesn't say it, then you don't know." Zhang Xinyao glanced at Ye Fanxing and whispered, "Fortunately, I'm here. If I don't come, they can bully you to death."
"..." The hot pot in this house is a small pot for one person. Ye Fanxing took the hairy belly and heated it in the pot, saying, "You won't be here sooner."
Bullying is not enough, but she does feel a little helpless.
They made it so that she could hardly eat the hot pot.
With Zhang Xinyao coming, the atmosphere was obviously much better.
At seven o'clock, Fu Jingyu called her on time, "Are you finished? I'm here."
"Not yet." Ye Fanxing didn't expect him to come so quickly, "Why don't you wait for me for a while?"
"Who?" Everyone looked at Ye Fanxing curiously. The tone of her call revealed a sweet taste. I really didn't see that Ye Fanxing would have such a soft and soft voice.
Ye Fanxing said proudly, "My husband."
Anyway, she and Fu Jingyu have not divorced, and she is now more and more confident.
"Your husband is here to pick you up, call him in! Let's take a look at him." Ye Fanxing stood up and went outside to make a phone call.
When she got outside the box, her voice was much cleaner, and she heard Fu Jingyu ask on the phone, "What's wrong?"
"They said they wanted to see you, and I was about to die of anger! Those people just wanted to see me joking, and they just joked that you couldn't stand up or something." It's been a long time since Fu Jingyu stood up.
Listening to it again, still very angry.
Just after complaining, Ye Fanxing heard Fu Jingyu say, "Come out and pick me up."
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