Your Miss Su is blackened

After finishing speaking, Lin Jiayan still did not forget to sigh with emotion: "It took so much effort to get it back, how dare you not be a Bodhisattva offering? This person, when the real husband and wife are in harmony, they realize that life is still very beautiful. I really regret it." When I first got married, I made my Xiaoying unhappy, and even divorced me."

After hearing these words, Fu Moxing and Jin Xiheng exchanged glances.

Then, the two hummed in unison.

Lin Jiayan was unhappy: "What do you mean? Do you not understand what I said or do you not believe it?"

"Understood, I also believe that you are living the best life now, unlike us." Fu Moxing said, picked up the wine glass and took another sip of wine. The movement was a little violent, and he coughed twice after putting down the wine glass.

Lin Jiayan was still complacent: "Yeah, I'm not like you. I don't worry about each of you. Those who can make decisions about their own marriages are afraid of wolves and tigers, and those who can't make decisions still insist on trapping an innocent woman."

Then, he looked at the time: "No, you two should drink here, I have to go home to accompany my wife."

Jin Xiheng waved his hand: "Success, let's go."

But Fu Moxing said, "Don't leave."

Lin Jiayan looked at him in confusion, and even changed his address: "Old Fu, what do you mean?"

The latter said: "I have something to ask you."

"what?"

"Go back and ask Wen Ying if Shi Zheng has contacted her since she came to Haicheng."

Lin Jiayan nodded subconsciously, and after nodding, she looked at him and smiled: "You still believe that Shizheng is Su Wan, right?"

"Yes, they were friends before." After saying this, Fu Moxing met Lin Jiayan's gaze: "Jiayan, Shizheng admitted it himself, and before she became an adult, I also got evidence to prove that she is Su Wan. You don't have to think I'm mentally ill."

Now, Lin Jiayan was really stunned.

Jin Xiheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at Fu Moxing unconsciously.

He didn't mean to half-joke.

Jin Xiheng stared at him: "Do you want to be with her?"

Lin Jiayan interrupted: "Nonsense, I don't think he would call us out for drinks in the middle of the night?"

"In this case, then go after it blatantly, there is nothing to take into account."

As he said that, Jin Xiheng lit a cigarette: "Speaking of which, both of you are luckier than me, at least you once married the woman you wanted."

The smoke was lingering, and Jin Xiheng's eyes narrowed a little.

He looked at Fu Moxing and said, "At this age, if you can make decisions for yourself, you can boldly chase after him. What are you still thinking about?"

Fu Moxing lowered his eyes, covering the complex emotions in his eyes: "She hates me, and I also said to let her go. It would be inappropriate to disturb her any longer."

"It doesn't matter, just create some intersections, as long as the intersections don't look too deliberate."

"She said that she should pretend to be a stranger when she meets occasionally." When Fu Moxing said this, he took a deep breath of the cigarette he didn't know when he lit.

Jin Xiheng sneered, and judged: "Miss was really cruel at that time."

The man defended, "Don't blame her."

Listening to their chatting sentence by sentence, Lin Jiayan understood what Fu Moxing meant by asking her if Wen Ying had any contact with Shi Zheng.

He wanted to use Wen Ying to have some necessary communication with Shi Zheng, or Su Wan.

It's just that he must never say this to Wen Ying directly, as it will easily cause family conflicts.