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Feng Jiayi felt that she must be crazy to say such things to Lin Yan.
But her enemy has never been any woman, but He Mingsheng himself.
From the very beginning, He Mingsheng didn¡¯t like her.
The marriage between the two existed for the company. At first, He Mingsheng said it would last for three years, but when it came to three years, the development of the Feng family was far behind that of the He family. Feng Jiayi said something to He Mingsheng in a low voice, and He Mingsheng did not. Talk more and agree to continue the marriage.
But in fact, they don¡¯t live together. They only occasionally go to Grandma He Mingsheng¡¯s house and live on the same floor, but there are also two rooms.
The two of them didn¡¯t even have the intimacy between ordinary friends, let alone the intimacy that only existed between lovers.
Sometimes Feng Jiayi also thinks, that¡¯s it, at least He Mingsheng is her nominal husband.
But caught off guard, He Mingsheng filed for divorce.
Before Lin Yan could answer, Feng Jiayi suddenly covered her eyes and cried.
She gradually lay down on her knees, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became.
Lin Yan only said softly: "Miss Feng misunderstood, I have nothing to do with your husband, Mr. He."
Feng Jiayi only focused on crying, but Lin Yan felt the same way.
When she was in love with He Mingsheng, although there was a lot of sweetness and joy, there was also a lot of pain that she could bear.
He Mingsheng has many admirers, and there are even girls with malicious intentions who openly and secretly run against Lin Yan, including Lin Yan's roommates.
For a while, Lin Yan even wondered if she had done something wrong to cause so many people to hate her.
Her roommate made her cry in private, begging her to break up with He Mingsheng.
¡°All the ridiculous things make people question the world¡¯s outlook on life, but Lin Yan insists on being with He Mingsheng after all.
She even never told He Mingsheng what she had suffered. She tried to make the two of them love each other equally.
She tried to make herself look chic and special, but only she knew what it was like for her tossing and turning every night. She hated those girls hanging around He Mingsheng, especially those who were beautiful and outstanding and had a good family background. girl.
But what can she do?
That feeling of helpless jealousy can only be swallowed by oneself.
Now looking at Feng Jiayi, she thought of her past self, and suddenly felt that Feng Jiayi was not that happy as He Mingsheng's wife.
But when Feng Jiayi used this tone to question her, it would only make Lin Yan feel uncomfortable and embarrassed.
Before Lin Yan could think about anything, He Mingsheng came back. He looked at Feng Jiayi, whose eyes were red, as if he didn't notice anything strange, and just said: "If there is no problem, let's go."
Feng Jiayi stood up and left with her bag. Lin Yan quickly followed.
She walked to the door and said to the two of them: "I won't get in the car. I have some personal matters and I have to go back by myself."
He Mingsheng didn¡¯t stop him, he just nodded slightly.
Feng Jiayi was sitting in the passenger seat and watched He Mingsheng get into the car and then start the car.
She turned to look outside, but He Mingsheng said coldly: "Did I ever say that you should not interfere with my personal affairs?"
Feng Jiayi was stunned for a moment, her eye circles quickly turned red: "Mingsheng, is there not even a hint of possibility between us?"
At a red light ahead, He Mingsheng stopped the car, skillfully took out a cigarette and put it between his lips. The lighter clicked and the cigarette was lit.
¡°He has never smoked in front of others in the car, this is the first time.
Feng Jiayi¡¯s eyes were full of tears and she just looked at him stupidly.
The man in front of me is so cool and uninhibited even when he smokes.
He said unceremoniously: "When we got married, it was a marriage by agreement, Jiayi, we have been friends after all these years, right? Why does a marriage for profit have to be related to feelings? What's more, it has to be about feelings. , I can tell you that Lin Yan is my ex-girlfriend, I only loved her, but it was over long ago, I will only love myself in this life."
Feng Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and there was a bang in her head. She wanted to hold it back, but the tears still came down: "Mingsheng, do you still love her? Otherwise, you will always be willing to save some face for me."
He Mingsheng said no more, put out his half-smoked cigarette, drove forward, and said in a calm voice: "I will help you deal with your family's affairs, but you'd better not interfere with my affairs. The divorce agreement has taken effect. The divorce The certificate is in the box in front of you.¡±
Feng Jiayi lipstick??Deji, how about going to the movies later? "
Youyou's eyes lit up instantly: "Okay! Mom! I love you so much!"
The mother and son were talking and laughing while riding the electric scooter, and their mood soon improved.
Lin Yan was relieved to see Youyou no longer mention those troublesome things.
When she arrived at KFC, Lin Yan felt a little guilty.
In fact, she is not reluctant to part with it, but she always feels that these fast food are not suitable for children to eat. However, children are at the age of greedy and love to eat these. It is necessary to eat them once in a while.
"Baby, you can order whatever you want to eat, and mommy will satisfy you!"
Youyou excitedly ordered two burgers, pineapple pie, Coke, Orleans grilled chicken wings, and French fries before giving up.
The waiter politely said: "How do you pay here?"
Lin Yan took out her mobile phone: "Use Alipay."
She rarely carries her wallet with her now, and usually pays with her mobile phone. But after pressing the phone for a long time and there was no response, Lin Yan realized that her mobile phone was probably out of battery!
The payment code on the service desk kept flashing. Lin Yan was very embarrassed. There were still people queuing up behind her. The waiter asked again helplessly: "Madam, how do you pay here?"
Lin Yan didn¡¯t bring her wallet and her phone was turned off, but looking at Youyou¡¯s expectant eyes, she didn¡¯t know what to do for a moment.
Just when Lin Yan was planning not to order yet, but to step aside and think of a way to charge before ordering, a long, slender and gentle hand reached over with a mobile phone on it, which looked like a payment code.
"Dip, payment successful!"
Lin Yan raised her head and suddenly came face to face with He Mingsheng's extremely familiar face.
Her heart trembled violently, and she immediately pressed Youyou's face into her arms.
Youyou didn¡¯t know what was going on, so she lay face in his arms and asked dully: ¡°What¡¯s wrong, mom?¡±
Lin Yan held his head, lowered her head and said, "It's okay, be good."
Fortunately, Youyou just lay there motionless. Lin Yan's heartbeat was racing, and she looked at He Mingsheng calmly: "Why are you here? Just now thank you, I will charge the phone later and pay you back." "
He Mingsheng lowered his head and glanced at the child.
The child, who was tightly protected in Lin Yan's arms, looked to be only seven or eight years old. He was the child who made Lin Yan leave him and marry someone else.
He Mingsheng used to hate this child very much, but now looking at his small body lying in Lin Yan's arms, he suddenly felt extremely envious.
I don¡¯t know if he looks like his father or his mother, or what his name is. Lin Yan loves and protects him so much, so he must be a very, very cute little guy.
"Looking at the little head facing away from me, it has short black hair, furry black, and is as cute as a small animal.
A softness arose subconsciously in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to try to touch the head.
But Lin Yan took two steps back with Youyou in her arms, and said to the waiter: "Please help us pack, thank you!"
He Mingsheng took back his hand and laughed at himself: "That's it, I have something else to do, so let's go first."
He got out of KFC and got into his car, and then took a look at the broken electric car parked on the roadside. When he passed by it, it looked like Lin Yan's car. When he got closer, it turned out that he was holding the parking spot. When I entered KFC, I never expected to see Lin Yan and that child.
He Mingsheng lit a cigarette in the car, and watched from a distance amid the smoke as Lin Yan carried a bag of food and held the child's hand in one hand as she walked forward.
The child was wearing a mask and was talking about something happy. Lin Yan lowered her head and smiled at the child from time to time.
He Mingsheng has not seen her look so gentle for many years.
Not long after, Lin Yan took Youyou away on an electric car. The two of them found a resting place in a shopping mall. Lin Yan took out the food for Youyou and rented a power bank to start charging.
Soon, the phone was powered on. She opened Alipay, clicked on the transfer, and then searched for He Mingsheng's mobile phone number.
A series of actions were completed in one go. He Mingsheng¡¯s Alipay name and avatar appeared so clearly that Lin Yan was in a trance.
He Mingsheng¡¯s profile picture is the hand they held when she was in college, and her name is 201201. At that time, many of his passwords would use 201.
He changed his name and avatar on the day we got together eight years ago, but he has not changed it to this day.
Lin Yan paused, entered the amount, and clicked transfer.
Youyou suddenly leaned over and read out in a low voice: "201,201, mom, what does this mean? Does it mean you love Lin Yan?"
Lin Yan was stunned. She suddenly understood the three numbers that she had not figured out for so many years!
But she quickly denied it: "Don't talk nonsense, these are just three numbers, they have no special meaning." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Don¡¯t you mean to love Lin Yan? "
Lin Yan was stunned. She suddenly understood the three numbers that she had not figured out for so many years!
But she quickly denied it: "Don't talk nonsense, these are just three numbers, they have no special meaning." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com