Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

"You ask Xiao Ling this question, and he can't answer it well. If it's you, you have a handsome husband who loves you.

There is also a handsome and domineering president behind him, who can talk about parenting knowledge with his friends for you, how do you choose? "

The owner of the coffee shop uttered a voice to help Zhou Ling, but after she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Zhou Ling, her eyes were shining with green light.

His hands were constantly rubbing together, and he looked more excited than the owner of the cake shop, wanting to get an answer from Zhou Ling.

But Zhou Ling never expected that the gun was aimed at himself in the end, he never thought about this problem, it seemed to be like this all the time,

When he and Fan Sucheng had the most unpleasant quarrel, he never thought that he would live with others in the future.

So now the two bosses asked him this question, but he couldn't answer it all at once, and then said helplessly,

"Where does this come from? I have my own family, and I live a peaceful and happy life now. Mr. Mu is a talented person, and the people who will accompany him in the future will definitely be brilliant."

"Hey, I just asked you to make a choice. If you had to choose again, would you choose your husband or the one just now?" The cake shop owner still didn't let Zhou Ling go.

The person at the door did not choose to come in, but stood in the corner. He also wanted to know how Zhou Ling answered.

"There is no if, it is real now," Zhou Ling shook his head, still not thinking that if he chooses this once, there is nothing to think about.

"If I were you, I might choose the man just now." The owner of the cake shop smiled gently at Zhou Ling, and then explained to Zhou Ling why she chose Mu Yan.

"Actually, there is love in the life after marriage, of course it is very happy. Don't blame my sister for being too pragmatic. Everything is inseparable from money.

When you are hungry, you will pledge to each other, and you will have to walk hand in hand with you in the next life. These are empty words and sand in the wind. The feeling of being hungry is the most real. "

"You young people, early on, you felt that you must find someone who loves you, and you are willing to live a hard life with him, just like a drowning person.

No matter how hard you toss, you can’t float. It’s easier to find someone who loves you than to find someone you love. It feels like,

You can fly by yourself, and the wind is helping you to accelerate. I choose Mr. Mu, which means I choose to live a very easy life in the future, or I choose him,

I can be the truest self, these words are a bit selfish, but who can guarantee that I will not fall in love with him in the days to come?would give his life for him. "

Zhou Ling sat on the chair without moving. He held the cup and drank water slowly one mouthful at a time. The smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Sister Yuanyuan, I am living a very good life now. In fact, regarding the question you asked before, I chose my lover. I have already got everything I want."

Zhou Ling said it casually, but if you listen carefully, the power contained in his words is really powerful.

It was obviously just a multiple-choice question for a joke, but he didn't even think about the joke at all, and he always chose the person he believed in,

Maybe looking at him in the eyes of others, it's a bit hard to walk in this relationship, but it's really like a fish drinking water, knowing whether it's warm or not.

"I don't think about others. I have already found the one that suits me best. The future is still far away. I can't close my heart all the time.

Afraid of being hurt, afraid of this, afraid of that, with a closed heart, you will not be able to feel many wonderful things in this world. "

Zhou Ling at this moment is very gentle, very gentle. In this small flower shop, his voice is neither loud nor soft, and accompanied by the fragrance of flowers,

The way he is smiling now can make everyone who sees this scene condense the memory of this moment into one of the most beautiful moments in their lives.

The reason why the owner of the cake shop asked Zhou Ling was not to say that he must give in. He abandoned Fan Sucheng and chose Muyan.

But I just want to tell Zhou Ling sideways that you must choose the right person. Is the person you chose the right one?

Giving Zhou Ling such a multiple-choice question was actually the most correct answer that emerged in Zhou Ling's mind at the first time.

There is such a saying, of course, when it is difficult to decide on a problem, you will choose to flip a coin and choose a pattern,

The moment you toss the coin, the most wanted answer will emerge in your heart, which is your truest thought, and there is no way to deceive yourself.

Standing outside the door was Mu Yan. He had already driven away just now, but as soon as he turned a corner, he realized that he still had something he forgot to give to Zhou Ling.

It was the thing they said before that Master Liu's touring art exhibition was coming to Macheng. After Mu Yan got the ticket, he wanted to send it to Zhou Ling.

He is now standing outside the door, leaning against the wall, smelling the scent of the flower shop and the sunshine that finally appeared in the deep winter, just before his nose,

All of this represented a warm breath, and in his eyes, it was nothing more than a black and white scene, and he also felt that there was some air leaking from his left chest.

He still had two tickets to the exhibition in his pocket, touching the back of his hand, and he wanted to throw them all away.

When I met Zhou Ling, I still thought about this beautiful and delicate person, who was taken care of by his woman or man, otherwise why would there be those things in his house?

When he saw that man, he would have an answer in his heart, he knew that Zhou Ling had a very close relationship with that man,

Maybe the two were boyfriends before, but before that, the atmosphere between Zhou Ling and each other was obviously very stiff,

He is not a person in the circle, he also knows that same-sex love is a difficult road, maybe the man before could not bear the pressure from the outside world, and then broke up with Zhou Ling.

When he had a good impression of Zhou Ling, he also controlled himself not to think about him, and used work to relieve the thoughts that would pop up in his spare time.

However, the longer those thoughts were suppressed, the wilder the weeds in spring grew, and finally spread into the entire boundless grassland.

You can't lie to yourself, he likes Zhou Ling, likes him very much, likes him very much,

When I saw him, I walked lightly, and when I saw him smile, I said that eating Coptis chinensis would feel very sweet.

Mu Yan didn't have the courage to walk into the flower shop at this moment, and gave the two tickets in his hand to Zhou Ling,

Suo mentioned that in the flower shop, when the other two bosses were about to leave, he hurriedly left from the door, ran around the corner and disappeared.

"Brother Muyan!"

Mu Yan sat in his car and lit a cigarette, looking distractedly at the people passing by his car. This time, someone knocked on his car window from the outside again.

Standing outside his window was Feng Tingting. When Feng Tingting looked at him, she also had a smile on her face.

When Mu Yan nodded, she actually bypassed the front of Mu Yan's car and got directly into the co-pilot.

"What a coincidence, Brother Muyan, are you here on business?"

"Well," Mu Yan put out the cigarette in his hand, and moved his body forward, trying to take off the down jacket he was wearing.

As a result, just as he took off one sleeve, two blue tickets, which looked like tickets, fell out of his pocket.

The dropped location happened to be where the file was registered, Feng Tingting picked up the two tickets with a smile, handed them to Mu Yan, and continued. "Brother Muyan, you want to see this master's painting exhibition. It's hard to get tickets now. I also want to see his "Mountain Bird". Unfortunately, I haven't been able to get a ticket."

At the same time, she also kept the two tickets in her hand, and gave them to Mu Yan, with an obedient look that no one would be wary of her.

Mu Yan looked at the two blue tickets in front of his eyes. The wind leaking from the left chest was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that there were still invisible people who were constantly tearing the chest to the side, letting the wind blow in. a little.

The action of taking off the down jacket paused for a moment, then returned to normal, threw his coat at the back of the car.

As soon as he reached out his hand, Feng Tingting, who was sitting in the co-pilot, stopped him, "Let me hold it for you. It will be convenient to wear when you get off the car. The air conditioner is not turned on in the car. Don't take off your clothes by yourself, or you will catch cold."

As he spoke, he turned on the air conditioner in the car, like a virtuous wife, put the dropped down jacket on his lap and stretched out his hands to sort it out.

Then she folded it up and put it on her lap again. She never put down the two tickets for the art exhibition she held in her hand.

"Then give it to you. I ordered it for a friend before. He can't go because he has something to do now. You can take it back and watch it with your friend."

Mu Yan reached out and rubbed the hair on his forehead, then started the car, and drove forward in a dull manner.

Feng Tingting, the co-pilot, was a little bit excited, because all the plans were going according to her imagination, and now that she had got the ticket, she had to proceed to the second step.

"My good friend is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination these days. Brother Muyan, you are very tired recently. I heard from your aunt a few days ago that you went abroad and now you have to work overtime when you return to China. Why don't you go to the art exhibition with me on Sunday? Bar."

"Sorry, Tingting, I have a meeting these two days, so I don't have time to go with you," Mu Yan said in no mood.

Feng Tingting looked at Mu Yan, and lowered the corners of her eyes in disappointment,

She was like a noble and elegant white swan before, but now she is like a duckling that has fallen into the water.

Mu Yan delivered Feng Tingting to her villa, and then drove away. After Mu Yan left, Feng Tingting's expression on the two tickets in one hand made people feel cold.

Because of her vicious look, like a ghost about to crawl back from hell, revenge,

In addition, when the cold winter wind blows, her long hair, the hem of her skirt, and her distorted face, no actress can compare to her.