The stand-in little wife quit

Suddenly, his body was heavy, thinking it was Fang Shijie, Fang Ning said, "You're here, I'm freezing to death."

Looking up, when she saw Tan Jingchen standing in front of her, she was taken aback.

In the first month of the Haishi, it was still very cold, but Tan Jingchen in front of her was only wearing a woolen sweater, and looking at the down jacket she had just put on, it was not difficult to figure out whose it belonged to.

Fang Ning started to take off the down jacket, but just as he raised his arm, Tan Jingchen held him down, "Put it on!"

I don't know if it's because the last cold hasn't completely healed, but his voice sounded slightly hoarse, and it was very clear in the silent night.

"No need." Fang Ning refused, and while speaking, she wanted to raise her hand again.

Aware of her movement, Tan Jingchen grabbed her wrist instead of pressing her arm. Just at this time, his car stopped in front of him, "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

"No, thank you." After finishing speaking, Fang Ning added, "Xiaojie is here to pick me up, he'll be here soon."

Withdrawing his own hand from Tan Jingchen's, he took off his down jacket and handed it to him, "Thank you for your kindness."

Tan Jingchen looked at her without reaching out, "I'm sorry about the previous thing, I didn't know you were her."

Didn't know you were that little girl.

Fang Ning pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable, but she still said, "It's not important anymore."

It really doesn't matter anymore, it happened, and she paid the price for it.

Seeing her like this, Tan Jingchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, a horn sounded from the side, Tan Jingchen frowned, and looked dissatisfiedly at the side of the road, another car parked behind his car.

The window of the passenger seat was lowered, revealing Fang Shijie's face, "Sister, get in the car."

From the beginning to the end, he ignored Tan Jingchen.

Putting the clothes in Tan Jingchen's arms into Tan Jingchen's, and nodding to him, Fang Ning walked around him and walked towards Fang Shijie's car.

When she got in the car and just put on her seat belt, she subconsciously wanted to look sideways at Tan Jingchen. As soon as she lifted her neck, Fang Shijie started the car and left.

At the entrance of the clubhouse, Tan Jingchen was still standing where he was, watching the car disappear in front of him, even with its shadow behind, he then retracted his gaze.

He didn't open the car door, but continued to stand where he was. After a while, he turned around and entered the clubhouse again.

In the box, when he entered, Song Yicheng and Yan Chengye were talking. Seeing him coming in, Song Yicheng raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you have something to leave? Why are you back again?"

Tan Jingchen walked to the side sofa and sat down, looked up at him, "No way?"

Song Yicheng quickly shook his head, "No, no."

As soon as Song Yicheng finished speaking, he saw Tan Jingchen drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and after drinking, he poured himself another glass.

Seeing him like this, Song Yicheng was a little surprised, "What's the matter? After going out for a trip, he started drinking when he came back."

For some reason, seeing Tan Jingchen like this, he immediately thought of the half profile he saw through the crack of the box door just now.

"Lovesick?"

It's no wonder he thinks so. He has been abroad for the past two years and only came back this year, so he doesn't know about many things.

Next to him, when Yan Chengye went to the end of the corridor to answer the phone, he happened to see Tan Jingchen and Fang Ning downstairs standing beside him.

He knew about the affairs between Tan Jingchen, Fang Ning and Qu Jingke, so when he heard Song Yicheng's words, he denied it for Tan Jingchen without thinking, "Impossible."

Song Yicheng was a little curious, just at this moment, Tan Jingchen drank another glass of wine.

"You should ask him yourself!" As he said, Yan Chengye picked up his wine glass, walked towards Tan Jingchen, and sat down beside him, "Is she pestering you again?"

Because he knew how much Tan Jingchen hated Fang Ning, Yan Chengye spoke directly.

Tan Jingchen didn't answer, his silence was tacit consent in Yan Chengye's view.

Sighing, Yan Chengye raised his hand and patted him on the back, "To be honest, it's really annoying for someone I don't like to pester me all the time. I understand you very well."

He thought it was Fang Ning who was pestering Tan Jingchen downstairs just now.

This wine was already very strong. Tan Jingchen drank a lot before, but now he drank more vigorously. After several glasses of wine, he said in a low voice, "Do you still remember that I helped a little girl before?"

Yan Chengye knew who he was talking about without much thought, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"She's that little girl."

Yan Chengye looked at Tan Jingchen in disbelief. He, Tan Jingchen and Song Yicheng grew up together. It can be said that no one knows better than him what that little girl means to Tan Jingchen.

He felt that he might have an auditory hallucination, and after taking a big sip of wine, he said, "How do you know?"

"She admitted it herself."

"Could it be that she was impersonating?" Yan Chengye still didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in this world.

Although Tan Jingchen drank a little too much, he was still conscious. He shook his head, "It's not pretending, I'm sure."

Yan Chengye felt that this matter was a little difficult, he looked at Tan Jingchen who was already a little drunk, "Then what are you going to do now?"

Tan Jingchen shook his head, "I don't know."

With a wry smile, he said, "I have done so many things that hurt her before, and it is impossible for her to forgive me."

Not to mention Fang Ning, even he himself couldn't forgive himself after knowing that Fang Ning was that little girl.

Yan Chengye looked at him with obscure eyes, "Since you already know that Fang Ning is that little girl, what can Jing do?"

"Jingke and I, it's impossible." Tan Jingchen said in a low voice, he didn't say anything about Qu Jingke having a child.

Yan Chengye frowned.

Song Yicheng sat on the side, listening to the conversation between the two, the more he listened, the more puzzled he became, and the more puzzled he became, the more curious he became.

"Who is Fang Ning?" He knew that Tan Jingchen had helped a little girl, but he didn't know Fang Ning.

"Qu Zhenting's biological daughter." Yan Chengye took the time to reply.

Song Yicheng became more and more puzzled, "Didn't Qu Zhenting only have one daughter, Qu Jingke?"

"They were wrongly hugged. Qu Jing is not Qu Zhenting's biological daughter." It was Tan Jingchen who answered him.

Song Yicheng was shocked by the news when he just returned to China. It took him a while to recover from the shock.

He wanted to ask something else, but Yan Chengye shook his head at him.

This night, Tan Jingchen drank too much, luckily there was their exclusive room upstairs, Yan Chengye and Song Yicheng sent Tan Jingchen back to the room together, settled down, and then left.

After going out, Song Yicheng couldn't bear it anymore, he looked at Yan Chengye, "Who is that Fang Ning from? She made a rational person like Jingchen drink too much because of her."

Yan Chengye snorted lightly, and said disdainfully, "It's just a woman with deep thoughts."

Song Yicheng pouted, not believing it at all.