Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She sized up the man next to her for a while, and roughly estimated that the man was only twenty-eight, not thirty.

For a second, she was thinking about a question:
Having been her Mrs. Fan in the Bauhinia Garden for so many years, it seems that she has never thought about finding a man as a partner?
She is only 25 this year?

I never thought about her age. It turned out that she was only 25, but she just gave birth to Yan Guilai, so she always thought she was a child's mother, but she was still quite young?

"You don't look like you are in your early twenties, but I think girls are the most suitable for you." The man responded with a faint smile.

Originally, she wanted to say that she was married and had children, but when she saw the tall and straight figure not far away, she changed her mind unconsciously.

"Really?" She smiled, looking much friendlier than before.

Of course, the man also felt that her attitude had changed, and even his eyes became clearer. After the wine came, he put one of the glasses in front of her, and took the initiative to touch her.

Ask: "Looking for someone?"

Lin Qiaoqiao has been looking around since the moment she came in, and it's really not hard to see.

She also nodded with a smile, "Men may be born like this, every leg is dishonest!"

each leg...

"Hey!" The man on the side couldn't help laughing, because she thought her words were very straightforward, but also very funny.

"So, it's a rape?"

She raised her soft eyebrows lightly, "That's not the case. If you don't go to the old one, don't you come to the new one. The main reason is to see it with your own eyes so that you can give up."

It sounds decent, with a free and easy face.

The man still smiled, "It makes sense, it seems that my strike up tonight will be a good fate!"

Lin Qiaoqiao touched his glass with a light smile, and asked proactively, "Should I have a business card?"

The man paused for a moment after hearing this, because most people would not bring a business card when they come to this kind of place, but she didn't expect her to ask for it.

I had no choice but to put down the wine glass and reach out to her, "Can I borrow your phone?"

She didn't know why, seeing that he didn't move, she was somewhat on guard.

The man laughed, and said calmly: "I'll give you the number, and save a name by the way."

In fact, Lin Qiaoqiao's gaze was almost always not far away, and she would take a look at it every once in a while, and at this moment, she happened to see that there was a woman beside Yan Nanqing.

The distance is far, so I can't hear what people are talking about, and I can't see what kind of relationship it is.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took out the phone and handed it over.

When the man gave her the number, she saw Yan Nanqing looking towards her, so she instinctively looked away.

When I looked up again, there was no one there?
The phone was also handed back, and the man's name was displayed on the screen.

Lu Baijun.

It's a good name, with a bit of elegance, which is quite similar to his impression.

Just when Lu Baijun's phone rang, he glanced at her, and then at her, with a somewhat regretful tone: "I may have something to do, it's a pleasure to meet you, can you leave a name?"

She has always been generous in her work, "Han Xin."

In fact, many wealthy wives in the capital know her name, and those who have contacts with Fan Xiaozheng should have heard of her, but they have never seen her.

However, it's normal for an ordinary businessman like the man in front of him to have never heard of her or know her.

"When a person loses his memory, his taste will also decrease?" At some point, there was another person behind him, with a cold and slightly mocking tone.

Lin quietly came back to his senses, the man just now had naturally left.

She didn't need to turn her head to recognize that the voice belonged to the man named Yan Nanqing.

Twirling the wine glass at hand, she thought about it gracefully, then smiled lightly, "Mr. Yan, what a coincidence!"

The man sat where Lu Baijun sat, his expression remained the same as that of someone who owed him hundreds of millions, "What a coincidence."

He finally put his eyes on her face coldly, "Follow from the east of the city to the north of the city, and from the north to the south of the city, aren't you tired?"

"..." It turned out that he had always known about her following him.

That's right, the scissors were snatched from her hand that night. She followed him for half a month, and it was hard not to notice.

She moved the chair to the side, put down the fingertips of the wine glass and brushed the long hair beside her ears, with a half-smile, "I have always had good taste, why did Mr. Yan say that?"

The man's expression didn't change, as if he didn't intend to talk to her about it anymore.

He only lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the time, and said: "If you feel lonely, I will naturally not interfere with how many men you find and what kind of men you find, but the premise is that your daughter will be raised by me."

She was startled after hearing this, and then laughed out loud, "Mr. Yan, are you thinking too much? I'm single, and it's my freedom to find a man or not."

"Take a step back, even if someone wants to comment on me, even if it is Fan Xiaozheng, that person will definitely not be you. Apart from providing a sperm, you have never taken care of my pregnancy, and you have never taken care of Lai Lai. One day, San didn't pay anything to our mother and daughter, and he was no different from a stranger, so..."

"How did you come up with such a request?"

Before Yan Nanqing could speak, she stretched out a beautiful index finger to interrupt, "Oh, no! You said that night that I was pregnant to hold you back and submit to my father with the child. Does it mean that this child is not a child at all? Yours, maybe I got pregnant with a man casually and lied to you?"

Yan Nanqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

He even suspected that the woman in front of him had no amnesia at all.

I heard from Menghui that she is gentle and quiet now, but he saw her twice, so he really didn't see any kind of gentleness?

Speaking is still as sharp and tricky as before.

"Most men like the gentle and pleasant type." He said abruptly.

But she understood that it was referring to Lu Baijun whom she had just met.

Therefore, Lin quietly showed a good-looking smile, "Mr. Yan can't represent all men. I think that Mr. Lu likes my type. You should worry less."

She is not stupid, she has been thinking about this issue since just now.

Although I don't know much about this man, I met him once and chatted a few times, plus his attitude towards me last time, it doesn't look like the type who would come to talk to her after meeting in this kind of bar.

She thought he just left.

Obviously, Yan Nanqing came here because she struck up a conversation with that Lu Baijun just now.

So, this man doesn't really care about her at all, does he?
This discovery actually made her feel a little excited, as if her amnesiac life suddenly found a certain direction.

As long as he cares about her enough, Lai Lai will be safe, and many other problems will be solved one by one?

Then what she has to do is to let this man continue and care a little more.