Chapter 582

Chapter 582

Chapter 582

He frowned: "Why are you always so narcissistic?"

"Because even old, ugly sandpaper looks sexy to you," I said. "It makes you look stupid all the time."

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

I asked: "Not convinced?"

"No." He said, "I'm convinced."

Seeing him drooping his brows and eyes, looking defeated, I couldn't help being a little funny: "How have you been in the past few months?"

"what do you say?"

"I think it's not bad," I said. "It looks like a comeback."

He shook his head: "It's not far away."

"Do you know what level your family was before?"

"Of course," he said, "I have information, and the old man always tells me."

"Oh." I asked, "Your father must have spoken badly about me, right?"

"Wrong guess," he said meaningfully. "He said a lot of good things about you."

I asked, "What are they?"

"He said that you used to be a very lovely woman, and you thought of me everywhere. The reason why you became so cold as you are now is because I hurt you deeply. But I love you too. The reason we divorced is not because of a broken relationship. , but because of a misunderstanding."

I couldn't help laughing: "Do you believe it?"

"I believe," he said, "I also know that he wants me to chase you back, but don't worry, I will never."

I asked: "Why?"

"Although no one told me, I know very well that I have some mental problems. This is the first," he said seriously: "The second...forget it, there is no second."

I didn't go curious about the second thing, I just said "Oh".

He continued: "The old man wants me to chase you back because you have more status than all the unmarried women I'm dating now."

"Oh."

"But I don't want to."

I asked: "Why don't you want to?" Seeing that he didn't speak, I said again: "Don't say it's because he is not interested in me. If he is really not interested, things will not change like this."

He glanced at me lightly and laughed: "Of course I am interested, but you are too cold and blunt. I feel that you have no vitality at all. You are like a robot. You may be a good business partner, but you are not like a good business partner." Wife. I want my wife to be a loving, warm and passionate woman."

I said, "Thank you for the compliment."

He asked in surprise, "Do you think this is a compliment?"

"Yeah," I said, "what you've described is what I've always wanted to be. So I'm happy."

"But you're not smiling," he said.

I said, "You don't have to laugh to be happy."

He was thoughtful, but did not speak.

I hesitated for a while, and finally said: "A long time ago, you told me that you like career-minded women, and I am not the type you like."

He didn't speak.

I came back to my senses: "Sorry, I shouldn't have said this."

He ignored it, and only asked, "You made yourself like this because of this?"

I shook my head: "It's just for better management of the company."

He asked, "What were you like before?"

"I……"

Nobody interrupted me, it was me who suddenly stopped talking.

Many 30-year-old women are extremely willing to immerse themselves in the memories of their youth, but I am different.

I've been trying to avoid recalling it.

I changed the subject: "How is your body recently?"

"It's okay." He said absently, "You know what's wrong with me, right?"

"I knew it before." I said, "Now the condition seems to have progressed, so I don't know."

"Well," he said casually, starting to light his cigarette again, "they say I only have two situations now, one is me and the other is a lunatic. But I think the lunatic seems to have a law, as long as I behave myself He will not easily come out to disturb you."

"What does it mean to live a well-behaved life?"

He showed a bit of a bad smile: "Don't drink or have sex with women. Maybe he is your ex-husband."

I said, "So did you go crazy last night?"

"No."

"Oh."

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Only oh?"

"Ah."

"You didn't understand me?" he asked in surprise.

"Understood." I said, "But I don't care about that."

He asked, "Are you still asking if you don't care?"

"Just to be polite." I said, "It's so hot, I'm hungry and thirsty, and I don't know when I'll see the car."

"Probably out of this generation." He glanced at me and said, "Your hair is soaking wet."

"Ah."

"Or you can untie it and let me have a look." He said, "It can't be repaired, and there's no need to wear it."

It's not that my bra buttons can't be repaired, I just need to pinch them with pliers or something.Fanyin's hands, which can directly break a person's arm, can of course do it. This place is endless, and I was dizzy from the heat, so I didn't insist anymore: "Then carry it on your back."

He carried it obediently, but I still felt that he would turn back at any moment and pull out the bra at a faster rate.

After handing it over to Fanyin, he found the buckle, pinched it and handed it to me: "Okay."

"Thank you," I took it over and said, "Thank you for your hard work, then turn around."

He turned around again, I hurriedly took off my coat and shirt, before I put on my bra, Fanyin suddenly said: "Hurry up! Someone is here! It seems to be your fiancé!"

I was startled, and hurriedly wrapped the shirt around my body, but in a hurry, I put on the wrong sleeve, and there was a big tear, and at the same time, Fanyin turned her head.

I was even more afraid: "What are you doing! Turn back!"

He was taken aback for a moment, then scanned my whole body with his eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Are you so scared?"

I ignored him and concentrated on tidying up the broken shirt, but when I put it on, I found that the tear was in the middle, and it couldn't be covered even if I put on a suit.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, Fanyin was still laughing beside me: "It's just a joke, you are too serious..."

I was so fed up that I yelled, "Shut up!"

He could barely stop laughing, as if he saw my angry face clearly, and showed embarrassment: "I'm just joking."

"Go away." I said.

"Is there no need for this attitude?" He frowned: "You ripped the clothes yourself."

"Get out." I didn't want to see him again for a second.

"Hey!" He showed anxiety, "Can't I apologize? You don't want to be endless, okay?"

"Knowing that I would be nervous about changing clothes in this kind of place, you deliberately made such a joke to make me look ugly." I felt that my sanity was torn like this shirt: "You used to be like this, always like to take Humiliate me for fun."

He was a little confused: "I'm really just joking... just want to see how nervous you are."

I didn't speak, I wrapped my clothes, turned around and walked forward.

In fact, the main responsibility for tearing the clothes lies with me, who told me to be so careless.I'm angry because he's shown me no respect in his behavior or words since morning.In the previous marriage, he never respected me. I think it was because I had no bottom line and was too cheap.But now that I'm divorced, I still have to be teased by him repeatedly. I can't accept this, because I think I'm different now, and I can no longer look like a piece of trash in front of him.

After walking for a while, footsteps came from behind, and there was no one else around, so it was undoubtedly Fan Yin: "Don't cry." He caught up and put something on my shoulders, and said, "Wear mine. "

I turned my face and saw that it was his shirt, so I moved my shoulders to show that I didn't need it.

But he didn't seem to understand my hint, he pressed my shoulder, made me stand still, and pulled my arm, saying: "Don't be angry, it's my fault."

I wanted to continue to be angry, but suddenly I saw his body from the corner of my eye.I almost forgot, he came to the party to wear a dress of course.Now he gave me the shirt, and he only wears a dress jacket. The style of the dress jacket is similar to that of a suit. At this time, its huge V-neck is empty behind, and there are bright red hickey marks on the collarbone and chest.His collar moved with his movements and even showed his tits because it was too big.

I accidentally laughed. He was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at himself, and then smiled too, as if he was a little embarrassed: "It's a bit awkward not to wear any clothes at all."

I didn't speak.

He said again: "Put it on, I'll help you watch, I won't tease you this time."

After such an interruption, my anger was almost gone.Rationality regained the upper hand, it told me that any emotional fluctuations towards Fanyin are bad, and I can't even go over those old accounts with him, if I want to let go of the past, I have to admit it first, if I want to admit it, We must first face it calmly.

I put on Fanyin's shirt and tied a knot at the corner to make it look less exaggerated.Fanyin stood obediently this time with his back to me, smoking a cigarette.

After I finished changing, he glanced at it, then smiled: "Pretty pretty."

I said, "Thank you."

My attitude was cold, and he didn't speak again.

After walking for a while, you can vaguely see the shadow of the road ahead, but you can't even see the villa of Meng Jiancong's family behind.

I was very happy: "There is a car!"

"Yes." Fan Yin was a little less interested: "But how to get up?"

"How to get up what?" I asked.

"It doesn't look like there will be taxis on the road."

Indeed, in the wilderness, it is impossible for many people to visit, so there is no need for taxis.

I said, "Then you can hitch a ride, and we'll just give you the money."

"But I don't have any money," Fanyin asked, "Do you have any?"

Although I can be called as rich as a country, but at this moment, I don't have a dime in my pocket.I do have jewellery, but since I don't like gold and silver, I have jade and other things all over my body, which are characterized by the fact that a layman cannot see their value.

I asked, "Do you have any jewelry?"

Fanyin stretched out his wrist, revealing the sparkling diamond watch on his wrist.

I said, "That's it."

Fanyin frowned: "You don't know the goods? This is the only one in the world."

"I'll pay you to redeem it afterward." I said, "I'll redeem it for you."

(End of this chapter)