Prison Marriage

Fang Qiaoai just stared at Xiao Ying for a while, hating her.

The people in the coffee shop finally couldn't help but make a noise.

"Ha, I didn't expect this kind of white lotus to exist in reality. It is clearly the perpetrator, but it can be twisted into a victim."

"You don't know this, art is higher than life but because of life, if it weren't for these people, how could they defile the holy lotus..."

Fang Qiaoai stomped her foot, unable to listen any longer, covered her face, turned around and rushed out of the coffee shop.

Xiao Ying looked at the fleeing back, snorted lightly, clapped her hands, and sat back in her seat solemnly, "Yo, she still knows how to cover her face."

Tan Jin smiled, and beckoned the waiter for a cup of coffee.

Xiao Ying frowned, looked at her friend who was calmly drinking coffee, and couldn't help but said: "When did you learn from Tao Yuanming and play Guiyin calmly? Didn't you all tear green tea lotus flowers with me before!"

"You used to be young and energetic, but now it's different." Tan Jin smiled, looked down at the coffee in her hand, and stirred it gently with a spoon, "Besides, every time I finish tearing the lotus flower, when I go home, it will be torn back by someone. Destroying holy things, after a long time, will naturally get tired of it."

Xiao Ying was silent for a while, and the atmosphere became low.

"If you can't hold on, then leave. With your face and identity, it's not easy to find someone who is handsome, and there's no need for us to hang on this tree." She persuaded aloud.

Tan Jin smiled lightly, neither nodded in response, nor shook his head in denial.

He Qingmao, He Qingmao, just this name is her obsession in this life, let alone him...

"Xiao Jin..." Xiao Ying wanted to say more, but the phone in her bag suddenly rang.She stopped talking and went to answer the phone.

Not knowing what was said at the other end, her expression changed.

"What? Is it now! Well, I'll go right away." Xiao Ying hung up the phone, turned to Tan Jin and was about to explain, when the other party waved her hand.

"Go ahead, I'll be fine after drinking this cup of coffee." Tan Jin waved his hand.

"Well, let's talk next time!" Xiao Ying didn't say too much pretentiously, she quickly packed her things and left the coffee shop in a hurry.

The table suddenly became empty, and Tan Jin was still stirring the coffee, turning her head to look out the window.She saw her friend get into the car in a hurry and left quickly.

The surrounding sounds did not reach her ears, and Tan Jin gradually became distracted. I don't know how long it took until there was a rattling sound from the side, which was very rhythmic, as if someone was constantly tapping on the table.

Tan Jin suddenly came back to her senses, and as soon as she turned around, she saw that there was an extra person on the opposite side.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed." Mo Xiangbei was wearing a formal suit this time. He looked like a successful person with a suit and leather shoes. His facial features were still handsome, and there was a gentle smile on his lips.

Tan Jin was stunned for a moment, "When did you... come here?"

"After a while, your coffee was cold." Mo Xiangbei said.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't see it." Tan Jin was a little embarrassed, and then remembered the shoes that He Qingzhao left in the car yesterday, and the embarrassment on his face became even worse.

At that time, He Qingmao deliberately threw the shoes in front of Mo Xiangbei.

"Sorry, yesterday..."

"It was He Qingzhao who lost the shoes. What are you apologizing for?" Mo Xiangbei interrupted her, his eyes turned slightly, and he smiled again: "However, you can apologize if you want. I don't accept verbal complaints." I'm sorry, it's almost time, please treat me to dinner."