Dudu
"Are you there?"
There are too many messages popping up on Chen Fan's mobile phone every day.
He didn't want to pay attention, but when he glanced over, he found that he was an old acquaintance.
Chen Fan put down his chopsticks and picked up his phone.
"What's wrong? Who is it?"
Tang Xueyi was also a little curious.
Now the only people who can send messages to Chen Fan are the neighbors asking for things.
She rarely saw Chen Fan care so much about any of his neighbors.
"Mu Xueqing." Chen Fan held the phone without raising his head.
Tang Xueyi was chewing food and paused subconsciously.
She knew clearly that her presence at Chen Fan's house was just a deal.
Although they slept together every day, Chen Fan never promised anything.
So Tang Xueyi kept silent with self-knowledge and continued to eat.
However, I felt something strange in my heart.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Fan noticed something was wrong, raised his head and looked at her with a smile.
"It's nothing. If you want her to come back, you'd better tell me in advance so that I can be mentally prepared."
Tang Xueyi mumbled.
Although in order to survive, she could barely accept the conditions offered by Chen Fan.
But that was also a decision made on the premise that I had a vague affection for Chen Fan in my heart.
If it was a game of 'two women serving one husband', then Tang Xueyi would never accept it.
She has decided that if Chen Fan lets Mu Xueqing come back.
Then she goes out.
The worst case scenario is freezing to death and starving to death.
"I knew you were imagining things~!"
Chen Fan gently tapped Tang Xueyi's forehead affectionately.
"Have you ever seen anyone go back to pick up bran and vegetables after eating delicacies?"
Tang Xueyi:......
She knew that Chen Fan was trying to make her happy.
Although her conditions are very good, Mu Xueqing is actually pretty good too.
There is not that big a gap between the two.
"Don't worry, if I want you to leave, I will tell you clearly.
I didn’t tell you, so don’t make random guesses.
Don't forget, we made an agreement before, you must trust me. "
After Chen Fan finished speaking, he picked up his phone again and left the table, his expression returning to seriousness.
Tang Xueyi knew not to disturb his 'work' anymore.
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Mu Xueqing: "Are you there?"
Chen Fan: "Is something wrong?"
Chen Fan didn't like this kind of meaningless conversation very much. It felt like he was wasting his words.
But Mu Xueqing had this habit before, asking "are you there" every time she started.
They say that if you love someone, you can tolerate everything about them.
In the past, Chen Fan would honestly reply "My wife, I'm here" before continuing.
But now he no longer loves her, and he finds that he has no patience for Mu Xueqing.
Even saying 'are you there' will make me instantly irritated.
Chen Fan suddenly understood a little about those scumbags who put up their pants and refused to recognize anyone.
Mu Xueqing: "Chen Fan, I haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you doing recently?"
Chen Fan had a dark look on his face.
What the hell kind of nonsense is this?
Obviously when I started the live broadcast, you were watching it too.
I saw your avatar in the list!
Do you know if I am doing well or not?
Please, sister, this is the end of the world, let’s not imitate those Mary Sue plots in the Bangzi drama.
Chen Fan replied: "I am not living a good life. I have eaten one meal but not the next. Every day is worse than death."
Don’t you love pretending to be confused while pretending to understand? Then let's go together and see who can pull it off.
Mu Xueqing: "I hate it~ You haven't changed at all, you just know how to make fun of others~~ (shy face)"
Chen Fan's inner os: vomit——
"It seems we haven't contacted each other since we divorced. What's the matter with you?"
Seeing her ex-husband go straight in, Mu Xueqing couldn't hold back anymore.
"Chen Fan, for some reason these days, I always think of the good times we had together. Doing housework together, looking at houses together, and going to my mother's house to make dumplings together on weekends.
Think about this now as if it happened yesterday.
It's all our fault that we don't know how to cherish it and don't appreciate the warmth carefully. "
Chen Fan felt a chill in his stomach when he looked at the message from Mu Xueqing.
I couldn't help but complain.
Since when have we done housework together?
Obviously I am always doing housework alone;
You might be hanging out with Li Zihao right now!
Looking at a house together? hehe!
At that time, it was you, your mother, your brother, and your seven aunts and eight aunts who appeared out of nowhere. They were worried that my house would be too small, so they insisted on following me.
After emptying the wallets of three generations of my family, I finally agreed to buy a two-bedroom apartment to get married.
After marriage, your mother Niu Cuixia still kept nagging about you from time to time.
Other people's sons-in-law buy big villas with large flat floors.
My son-in-law is nothing, and he still needs a loan to buy a two-bedroom apartment.
My daughter is stuck with a flower in vain!
As for going back to my mother-in-law’s house to make dumplings together on weekends, don’t be ridiculous, okay?
How did you come up with the idea to speak out?
I'm a 996 social animal, I'm so tired every day.
It was the only day off every week, and you were forced to work at Niu Cuixia's house.
Is that making dumplings together?
While I was cooking, your brother Mu Fei was lying on the sofa, waiting, doing nothing!
I just feel uncomfortable asking, I can’t do it, and I don’t want to do it.
Neither you nor your mother gave a shit!
I wanted to take a sip of water and no one helped me!
When it's time to work, you and your family really don't want to talk to me!
…
What is the purpose of Mu Xueqing talking to Chen Fan at this time.
Chen Fan knew it clearly.
But he was in no hurry to fall out.
"Well, sometimes I can think of the past days, how happy they were, huh?
But the past is past, and we all have to look forward.
I believe you and Zihao will also be very happy. "
Chen Fan pretended not to know anything about the adulterer and adulterer's falling out, and choked Mu Xueqing by the way, just for entertainment.
Of course Mu Xueqing knew that he did it on purpose.
There had been a showdown with Li Zihao in the group before, and everyone in the neighborhood had already known about this mess.
It was impossible for Chen Fan not to be able to see it.
But Mu Xueqing is not in the mood to talk too much with Chen Fan now.
"Chen Fan, if I said that I would like to go back to my old life, what would you think?"
Mu Xueqing finally got to the point.
Chen Fan chuckled and tried his best not to be too happy.
What do I think?
I miss you mmp!
The weather is too cold, are you freezing?
"back to those days?
Mu Xueqing, what's wrong with you now?
Is it true that no man wants it?
If it doesn't work, I'll give you an idea. Jia Zizi seems to like you, how about you give it a try?
Anyway, I, Chen Fan, will never be able to eat branyan vegetables again. (Grinning smile)"
Mu Xueqing looked at the message and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She asked Lin Xiaoxiao, "What do you mean? What kind of bran-pharyngeal vegetables?"
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at her, swallowed dryly, and did not dare to respond.
Mu Xueqing reacted suddenly, picked up her phone, and started talking frantically.
"Chen Fan, you bastard! How dare you play with me! You are a fucking brat, and your whole family is a brat! Don't think I can't help you and that stinky bitch Tang Xueyi hiding at home! Sooner or later I will be able to Catch you! I have a gun! I will fucking kill you, believe it or not!..."
Mu Xueqing cursed for a long time, until her throat smoked.
She didn't send it out until the voice was not long enough.
But
It was not sent successfully.
A striking red exclamation mark came into view.
Mu Xueqing was stunned again.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
Chen Fan, you bastard! How dare you delete me! ?
If you want to delete me, I will delete you. Why...why...!
puff--
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Mu Xueqing almost hated Northwest directly.