Mu Ziyin said calmly: "A classical shawl or something."
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make a note of it. I will definitely give my aunt a gift that she will be satisfied with."
This Lin Xiaoxiao, whether in movements, eyes or style, is exactly the same as the one he trained before. If Mu Ziyin could fall in love with Ying Xiaoxiao back then, then now, he can also like Lin Xiaoxiao.
Fang Jiayi couldn't help feeling sad.
"I've finished my drink. I'll go down to the wine cabinet and get some."
"No need, you sit down, I'll get it." Lin Xiaoxiao stood up considerately. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face. So, Mrs. Mu had good vision. The women she cultivated were more perfect than the other.
Lin Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen. Fang Jiayi stood there for a while, and suddenly, she didn't know what she was thinking. She walked up to Mu Ziyin and stopped.
Mu Ziyin looked at the magazine in his hand without looking up.
At that moment, Fang Jiayi actually wanted to leave because she felt very embarrassed, but she felt that there were some things she needed to say. She moved her lips and finally said, "A few months ago, I went to Colmar for a trip."
Mu Ziyin didn't answer.
Fang Jiayi said: "Are you listening to me?"
Mu Ziyin smiled coldly and retorted: "So what if I heard it? What can I say?"
"I just want to tell you that I turned off my phone at that time, not to avoid you, but because I was in a bad mood and wanted to be alone."
"oh."
"oh?"
"I'm not curious about what you did." He lazily turned a page of paper, with a mocking smile on his lips, "and it has nothing to do with me."
Fang Jiayi was stunned and bit her lip. As expected, she shouldn't have come to say these words to him. He already had Lin Xiaoxiao, a substitute for Ying Xiaoxiao, who could replace the love that Ying Xiaoxiao once gave him.
She knew that the person he loved was always Ying Weixiao, not her, Fang Jiayi.
"Ziyin." At the door of the cabin, Lin Xiaoxiao was holding a bottle of wine in her hand, staring at him quietly, her eyes full of doting, "I've got the wine."
"Yeah." Mu Ziyin responded.
Lin Xiaoxiao had already walked around her, sat next to him, and opened the wine for him.
Fang Jiayi's mind went blank, and the same thing kept turning over in her head: It's quite unnecessary for me to be standing here.
She turned around and wanted to leave, but the sea breeze blowing in her face was so cold that it made her shiver.
Fang Jiayi shrank back unconsciously.
On the sofa not far away, Mu Ziyin had already put a suit jacket on Lin Xiaoxiao, and took her hand, asking her softly, "Are you cold?"
Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled gently, "Ziyin, what do you want to eat for dinner? I'll make it for you."
Fang Jiayi lowered her head, feeling both painful and uncomfortable.
This scene really is from the memoirs of Ying Xiaorong and Mu Ziyin, exactly the same, without any difference.
*
As a result, Fang Jiayi left before the party was over.
After Song Yanan heard the news, he patted Mu Ziyin on the back of his head and said, "What are you doing? Xiao Suyi finally got her out, how come you made her run away?"
Mu Ziyin didn't say anything, but gulped down a large glass of liquor with an unhappy expression, "Why did you call her here?"
"Isn't it that your half-human, half-ghost look is annoying? You act like a zombie every day. Is that interesting? Let's talk about this contradiction. You're a man. Can't you just bow your head first?"
Mu Ziyin said coldly, "Is it a problem who bows first now? I have been in the hospital for more than a month, calling her five or six times a day, but she didn't answer any of them, and she never came to see me once!"
"Oh, so you're going to stop associating with her from now on, right?"
"That's better!"
"Are you sure? Even if she marries someone else in the future and becomes someone else's wife, you won't regret it?"
"I don't regret anything." Mu Ziyin was still angry. "When you can't let go of others, think about how they let go of me. It's okay that she has a bad temper, but she didn't even come to see me when I broke my leg. I don't see any hope for a woman like this. Or should I say that there is really no love between us, just like she said. Why should I keep pestering her and annoy her? Am I not a human being? I have no self-respect?"
"Okay, now that you've said that, what else can I say?" Song Yan'an was furious. "Originally, I wanted her to stay tonight. Let's drink some wine, then get a little tipsy and talk about the truth. You two can find a corner to chat. If the conversation gets lively, you can take her to the room. We're a single man and a single woman, with passion burning in our hearts. What conflicts and problems can't be solved? Don't you think so?"
Mu Ziyin's face turned cold and he stared at her, "I don't know how many times I've tried this, it's impossible, there's no hope."
"That's a different situation. If you drink some wine and get a little tipsy, then the truth you say will be different."
Mu Ziyin rolled his eyes. "Stop giving me bad advice. Anyway, I won't be swayed by you anymore. You can go to hell with the saying that men should take the initiative. I won't like her anymore. Bye."
Having said that, he walked forward with a cold face.
Song Yanan sighed behind him and said, "If you don't chase me, then I will?"
Mu Ziyin paused, then quickened his pace and ignored his words.
Song Yanan was helpless.
After taking a bath, Su Yi came up to the deck with a glass of milk and asked, "Where's the youngest?"
"gone."
"How did the talk go?"
"We can't talk about it. He won't listen."
Su Yi handed the milk in his hand to Song Yan'an, his expression calm, "Forget it then, if he doesn't listen, it's up to their own luck."
Song Yanan nodded, "Are you going home tonight?"
"Of course I will. I miss my daughter."
"Is she good now?"
"Not very well behaved, but okay, to an acceptable level."
"Well, after having a child, I feel that you are much gentler than before."
"Really?" Su Yi smiled and sat next to Song Yan'an.
Song Yanan nodded, "It's true. You used to have a rather erratic personality, but now that you're a mother, you've become more stable."
Su Yi smiled, "Is that good or bad?"
"Of course it is."
*
Mu Ziyin got off the yacht and drove away in his own car without paying any attention to Lin Xiaoxiao who was still on it.
After driving around most of the capital, he returned to the city. He suddenly felt aimless and drove on and on. Without knowing how, he drove to the front of a familiar neighborhood, outside Fang Jiayi's apartment.
After turning off the lights, he rolled down the window, looked at the lighted apartment building above his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it slowly.
I don't know why I came here, but here I am.
He smoked a cigarette, tilted his head back, and stared at the apartment she was in for a long time.
He was actually very busy these days, but he still visited her several times intentionally or unintentionally.
However, he had not seen the lights on in the apartment the previous few times. He heard that she had been promoted and was very busy, often working overtime, so busy that her life was completely irregular.
*
Fang Jiayi is like fighting a war at work every day, so busy that she can't stop at all.
Fang Jiayi finally made it to Sunday. She felt irritable and depressed, mainly because she was too busy. She wanted to eat something good to reward her stomach. The weather happened to be nice, so she wanted to go for hotpot.
When she opened WeChat, she saw that her good friends’ Moments were all showing off their food and fun. Everyone was so happy that they didn’t have time to be alone. Even if she wanted to find someone to eat hotpot with her, she couldn’t find one.
With no other options, she could only go eat hotpot by herself. At a famous chain hotpot restaurant, Fang Jiayi ordered all the dishes she wanted to eat. The meal cost her more than 700 yuan.
When she was about to pay the bill, she opened her bag and wanted to take out her wallet first. After searching around, she realized that her wallet was missing!
Gone!
This thought made Fang Jiayi's eyes widen. She was shocked and looked around again, but still couldn't find it.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I left my wallet in the department because I bought lunch this afternoon.
She hit herself on the head and thought, what a bad memory!
Open the phone, Alipay only has 89 yuan, and WeChat only has 2.3 yuan.
Fang Jiayi's inner thoughts: "..."
Fang Jiayi's income is actually okay, but she has to pay a high mortgage every month, so she is actually a pauper. After the mortgage was just deducted, she has little money left. The only card with money is also in that wallet and is not linked to a mobile phone.
Fang Jiayi felt depressed and decided to find someone to pay for her after thinking about it.
Among the people I know, only Xiao Xiao lives nearby. Although she is pregnant now, it will only take a few minutes for her to come over, so it shouldn't be a problem.
(End of this chapter)