Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Zhou Ling sent clothes to Fan Sucheng last night, and Fan Sucheng said in the presidential suite next door,

Tell Zhou Ling not to provoke Han Yue again, after saying this, Fan Sucheng also left.

And Zhou Ling sat for a while after Fan Sucheng left.

He stretched out his hand to rub the marks left by Fan Sucheng pinching his wrist before, and then walked out as if nothing had happened.

But while waiting for the elevator, I ran into the boy in the previous lobby.

Xu Zimo saw that Zhou Ling's face was a little unhappy, and found that Zhou Ling looked like he was about to go out, and there were almost no cars on the road at this point.

It must be very inconvenient to go back, so Xu Zimo asked Sonny to arrange for Zhou Ling to stay in the hotel for one night first, and then go back tomorrow morning.

Originally, Zhou Ling planned to refuse, but suddenly it began to rain. It was light rain at first, and he wanted to leave, but it turned into heavy rain in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Ling stayed in the hotel, but he didn't sleep well all night, tossing and turning,

In his mind, he was still thinking that Fan Sucheng must have returned to the previous room after leaving the room.

Han Yue is so good-looking, she is as beautiful as in the TV, noble and elegant.

In the early morning of the next day, around 7 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ling didn't sleep all night, so he got up early and prepared to go back.

When he first appeared at the elevator door, he also noticed that the boy named Xu Zimo next door had also gotten up, and the two were talking at the elevator door.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and there were already two people inside.

Zhou Ling raised his foot and followed Xu Zimo to the back, but when he saw the two people in the elevator,

After last night's self-paralyzed heart, he was a little stable now, but at this time he began to feel uneasy again.

The two people in the elevator were Fan Sucheng and Han Yue, both wearing the same style of sportswear.

And Han Yue seemed to be fighting with Fan Sucheng, she used her hand to crutch Fan Sucheng who was standing next to her.

And Fan Sucheng also had a smile on his face, he was turned away by Han Yue's movements, as if joking, and then he bent over while covering his abdomen.

"Why are you still the same as before, with such great strength, how many people dislike you."

Fan Sucheng rubbed his abdomen naturally, then leaned against the side wall of the elevator with his arms folded, but looked at Zhou Ling.

No one in the elevator could understand what his eyes meant, and Zhou Ling's scalp was numb from the look, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

Han Yue, who was very close to Fan Sucheng, folded the towel in her hand, and then handed the towel to Fan Sucheng in a natural manner.

He said casually: "Wipe off your stinky sweat, if this smokes the young master of Xu's family, Xu Zichen will never end with you."

With his back to the two standing behind the elevator, Zhou Ling tried his best to pretend that nothing happened.

But in fact, all his senses are constantly amplified, and he can feel the slightest movement of the person leaning against the wall.

"I dislike me for being sweaty and walking so close to me. The back is not in the way of your eyes. I will go back to Zhoujiang the day after tomorrow.

It's almost the end of the year, and you should hurry back to Kyoto. I don't want to receive the same phone call as last year during the Chinese New Year. I don't like trouble. "

Fan Sucheng's voice was very clear in the elevator. Zhou Ling and Xu Zimo standing in front couldn't see his expression when he said this, but Han Yue could see it.

At that moment, Han Yue could feel the change in Fan Sucheng's whole body, he became full of coldness.

If she still wants to use the same reason as last year to suddenly come to Zhoujiang to look for him this year,

She was sure that this person was exactly what he said at the time, if the Fan family hadn't called him personally,

He would never open the door. It was none of his business to let himself stand in the ice and snow and freeze to death.

The elevator opened with a ding, and a tall, handsome man stood outside with a thin coat on his arm.

When I saw Xu Zimo, I put the coat on him.

"Zhou Ling, don't go back in a hurry, have some breakfast here first," Xu Zimo shouted to Zhou Ling, inviting him to eat at the same table with them.

Zhou Ling wanted to leave quickly without getting involved, but Xu Zimo dragged him to the restaurant.

Fan Sucheng and Xu Zichen knew each other, and Xu Zimo invited Zhou Ling to have dinner with them, that is to say, he was at the same table as Fan Sucheng, but they happened to sit opposite to Fan Sucheng.

"Drink the milk."

"No, give me seafood porridge," Xu Zimo, who was sitting next to Zhou Ling, said arrogantly.

Zhou Ling felt that he was out of place with this group of people, even if he agreed to have dinner with Xu Zimo, he did not speak during this period.

Instead, he lowered his head and slowly drank the porridge in his own bowl, and occasionally took a sip of the milk on the table.

Fan Sucheng, who was sitting opposite him, drank a few sips of warm water from time to time, and as if inadvertently, his eyes fell on Zhou Ling's body, but then passed quickly.

"Drink some pumpkin and millet porridge to nourish your stomach."

Han Yue, who was sitting next to Fan Sucheng's left hand, asked the waiter to bring over a bowl of pumpkin and millet porridge.

You are such a big person, and there is no one around you to take care of you. When you are hungry, you will remember to eat, and if you are not hungry, you will not eat.

Stomach pain is also what you deserve. Auntie told you many times, but you haven't remembered it all these years.

I don’t have much to do in the future schedule, so there is an advertisement to shoot in October,

My aunt called me last night, but you were already asleep at that time, and told me to go to Zhoujiang to see you. You said you would go back to Zhejiang the day after tomorrow, so I will go with you. "

"Crack," the sound of porcelain falling and breaking was heard, and everyone looked at the place where the sound came from.

Zhou Ling's hands trembled slightly, and he smiled stiffly and said, "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

Xu Zimo next to him patted his arm indifferently, asked the waiter to come over with the tableware, and asked him if he was burned.

At this time, the waiter had already brought over the warm stomach-nourishing porridge, Han Yue stood up, and put the stomach-nourishing porridge in front of Fan Sucheng,

It seemed that he didn't hear or see Zhou Ling smashing the spoon, his face was full of tender smiles, and there was a hint of shyness of his daughter.

"Don't lose your childish temper, eat quickly."

Han Yue reached out to pick up the spoon on the table again, and handed it to Fan Sucheng, and Fan Sucheng also reached out to take it.

Sitting opposite Fan Sucheng, Zhou Ling kept his head down until he finished the porridge in the bowl.

"I'm done eating, because I'm going to gather at the ancient town today, gather at 8:[-], eat slowly, I'll leave first, thank you for breakfast."

Zhou Ling stood up from his seat, said to the man sitting in the main seat, and bid farewell to Xu Zimo who had been sending him good intentions,

Picking up the backpack that was placed on the chair next to him, he walked quickly.

"Don't eat it, it doesn't taste at all," Fan Sucheng threw the spoon he just held in his hand into the porridge.