What happened last time was deeply imprinted in Shen Nian's mind.
She was afraid that someone would blackmail her. As soon as the woman came in, she walked around her to leave. Unexpectedly, the woman deliberately moved her steps and blocked her way. There was provocation between her eyebrows and eyes. Shen Nian didn't take it seriously and pulled her lips to smile.
Sound is flat:
"Miss Qiao, is this piece of meat in your belly really Fu Hanye's?"
Qiao Anan's expression remained unchanged and she stroked her forehead hair:
"It's not his, will it hurt so much?"
"Let me tell you, Shen Nian, before the child was born, he was extremely nervous."
Shen Nian laughed silently again:
"If it's so precious, why hasn't he signed it yet?"
This is the reason why Shen Nian is still attached to this relationship.
If you love Qiao Anan deeply, you should leave her.
Qiao An'an's words are not surprising, but she will continue to die:
"It's not like an old lady is at the helm of your marriage. Han Ye is a famously filial son. It's not like you don't know that."
As he said that, he smiled deliberately.
"He told me last night that when the child is born, he will take him back to the Fu family. That day is also the day to marry me."
Shen Nianming didn't know if it was trustworthy, but she was still angry.
"I wish you happiness."
Shen Nian walked around her, walked to the door, and then stepped back:
"Miss Qiao, if you have the ability, just ask him to stop pestering me and let me leave the Fu family. You won't be an eyesore when you look at me, right?"
It sounds like a plea, but in fact it is causing trouble for the woman.
If he cared about you, he wouldn't cling to me.
Qiao An'an's expression changed as expected:
"He's just not willing to accept it. I know him too well. We grew up together. He will never be the loser in relationships or career. You proposed your marriage to him first."
Qiao Anan's words successfully poked Shen Nian's fragile heart.
She felt so tight in her chest.
"No matter what, please ask Miss Qiao to let him sign, and I will make it happen for you."
After saying this, Shen didn't even look back and walked away.
Qiao Anan stood there, looking at her cold figure, with a victorious smile on her lips.
When Shen Nian returned to the room, the people at the table were drinking happily. When Fu Hanye saw her coming back, he looked at her with a drunken look: "Don't give An An an ordinary look. You know her temper."
Is this an explanation?
Shen Nian sneered in his heart.
The door rang, and the waiter came in with a panicked look on his face:
"Mr. Fu, Miss Qiao accidentally fell down in the bathroom."
Fu Hanye rushed out almost immediately without thinking. Shen Nian listened to the sound of the chair hitting the ground. He lowered his eyes and looked at the shaking chair, feeling as uncomfortable as weeds growing wildly in his heart.
The voices of customers came to my ears:
"Look, Mr. Fu has such a good life, one on the left and one on the right."
"Yeah, if you had Mr. Fu's worth and looks, you might have more fun."
…
These people didn't take Shen Nian seriously at all, because everyone had discovered that Fu Hanye's heart was focused on that woman since Qiao Anan arrived.
Just now, he rushed out in a hurry, which is the best proof.
Someone patted Shen Nian on the shoulder. Shen Nian looked up and faced the vice president of Southern Group who had just respected him. The man was about forty years old and his eyes always glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.
"Miss Shen, don't be sad. There are many people who like you, so why hang yourself on Mr. Fu's crooked tree? Come on, let's have a drink."
To be polite, Shen Nian smiled lightly and drank the glass of wine.
The wine entered her throat, stinging her throat like a needle.
She endured the burning feeling, took the bag, and said to everyone: "Sorry, I have something to do. Let's leave first. Everyone has a good meal and a drink."
Without waiting for anyone to answer, Shen Nian rushed out of the private room.
She subconsciously moved towards the bathroom, her steps were very light, and she heard the man inside say:
"Why aren't you more careful?"
"How many times?"
The woman's voice was so soft and adorable:
"Brother Hanye, it hurts. It really hurts. Did you see blood?"
Fu Hanye's voice was anxious:
"I'll go out first and you can see for yourself if there is any blood. If there is any blood, we will go to the hospital immediately. It's only been two months. If you keep going like this, sooner or later the baby will leave you. When the time comes, don't cry to me."
Shen Nian ducked into an empty private room.
Then, she saw the figure of the man coming out. The man was standing on the balcony, seeming to be in a particularly agitated mood. He lit a cigarette. His chiseled face was hidden in the white mist, and the true expression on his face could not be seen clearly.
Shen Nian's heart sank little by little as he waited.
It wasn't until her feet were numb that she heard the clear voice of "Brother Han Ye". The man put out his cigarette, turned around and entered the bathroom again.
Shen Nian was no longer interested in exploring what the two of them were going to say next.
She opened the door and left with mechanical steps.
When she walked out of the hotel, her lonely figure looked thin and fragile, as if she could break at the touch of a touch.
A car stopped at her feet.
The car door opened, the man got out of the car unsteadily, and the smell of alcohol came out:
"Miss Shen, Mr. Fu doesn't want you anymore, you can consider me."
Shen Nian's dull eyes looked at Fang Tianyi, the vice president of Southern Group:
"Considering you?"
She squinted.
Fang Tianyi burped:
"Although I am not as rich as Mr. Fu, I love people more than Mr. Fu. As long as you follow me, I will not treat you badly. I have all kinds of gold and silver jewelry. The important thing is that I will listen to you. You You don’t have to go to work, and I’ll buy you whatever you need.”
Shen Nian curled his lips and smiled softly:
"I can have anything I want?"
Fang Tianyi was overjoyed to see that she was willing to communicate with him:
"certainly."
"I want the stars in the sky, okay? Mr. Fang."
The smile on Fang Tianyi's face suddenly turned playful:
"Then you can use your skills. As long as I'm satisfied and comfortable, that's fine."
The bullshit is exaggerated.
Shen Nian is not a teenage girl.
"Mr. Fang, are you married?"
Fang Tianyi didn't care:
"It's done. We have two children, a son and a daughter."
The smile on Shen Nian's face gradually froze, and his eyes became sharp:
"In this case, you should set a good example for your children and love their mother and your wife."
Fang Tianyi still didn't give up. When he saw Shen Nian leaving, he took two more steps to catch up:
"Miss Shen, I really like you. When I saw you for the first time tonight, I felt as if I had seen you in the past life. We were husband and wife in the past life and lovers in this life."
"Even if I go to the streets to beg for food, I will not be anyone's lover."
Shen Nian made his position clear.
Fang Tianyi still didn’t want to miss this opportunity:
"Then what's the quarrel between Miss Shen and Mr. Fu?"
When it comes to Fu Hanye, Shen Nian's heart feels like a thousand cuts:
"Enemies in the past life, couples in this life, are also strangers."
"I wonder if Mr. Fang is satisfied with this answer?"
Shen Nian stopped talking, straightened his back and disappeared into the dark night.
