Chapter 589

Chapter 589

Chapter 589

After they greeted each other, I also stretched out my hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Fan."

His eyes first turned around on me, then swept to the dining table beside me, smiled with great interest, held my hand, and said sincerely, "Happy birthday, Miss Su."

It's ridiculous to say that since I was a child, there was one and only Fanyin who said these four words to me.

I said, "Thank you." I wanted to pull out my hand, but he held it a little tight, and I had to exert some force on my elbow before he let go.

I quietly squeezed my sore fingers to make sure I saw a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

He was embarrassing me.

I saw Meng Jiancong from the corner of my eye. He looked calm and maintained a good manner and manner.

Guan Chuxia said happily, "Is today Sister Su's birthday? Happy birthday to you!" Her voice was sweet but not greasy, very nice.

I smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." She smiled brightly.

I introduced to Meng Jiancong: "This is Miss Guan."

Although such a rare surname is naturally easy to guess, Meng Jiancong knows her, and said with a smile: "I am Meng Jiancong, and I am Lingyu's fiancé."

Guan Chuxia narrowed her eyes again, this little habit made her look like a cute kitten: "So it's Mr. Meng, I heard Sister Su mentioned you!"

"Oh?" Meng Jiancong glanced at me with a smile, probably blaming me for never mentioning Guan Chuxia in front of him, "What does she say about me?"

"Say you're good-looking and talented, and treat her nicely."

Meng Jiancong glanced at me again, smiled and said, "Thank you."

I think it's almost time to say the concluding remarks, but obviously Guan Chuxia is quite capable of chatting, and asked: "When are you going to get married? You must invite me to the wedding!"

I didn't have a chance to speak, because Meng Jiancong said: "I will get the certificate next month, and I need to make some preparations for the wedding."

My heart skipped a beat, I wanted to turn my head to look at him, but first I saw Fanyin who was silently listening to our chat, at this moment he was looking at me, smiling meaningfully.

I have no excuse.

Guan Chuxia and Meng Jiancong chattered a few words about the wedding, and it was only when Fanyin reminded her to take a seat that she left temporarily.

Their seats were not too far from us, and I could see Fanyin's face as soon as I turned my head.

I remember that Fanyin was very afraid of going to public places, so he would rather pay a lot of money to hire a chef to cook him a meal than go to a restaurant outside.

I sat down with Meng Jiancong again, he might also feel embarrassed, and said: "This is the best French restaurant, if you want to eat French food, this is the only choice."

I said, "Sorry."

His eyes flicked to that side again, and it was more convenient for him to see that side than me.

I buried my head in my food and heard Meng Jiancong say, "If I remember correctly, Miss Guan is only 20 years old this year."

I said, "Fanyin always likes 20-year-olds."

"I'm not talking about that." He smiled and said, "I'm just curious about how you and her met?"

I told him about the process of getting to know Guan Chuxia, and told him: "Later, she always called me to greet me, and also chatted with me. I like her very much. After all, you have also met her. She is so cute."

He smiled and said, "I still think you are cuter."

I explained: "You don't need to praise me for my face, I really think she is cute, and I feel good when chatting with her."

"To save face?" He didn't pay attention to the second part of my sentence, and just said, "I mean it, I don't think it's cute to be a dick."

This topic is too outrageous to talk about, so I decided to change the topic: "I didn't promise to get a certificate next month."

"This is an appointment before," he said, "I still have a month to discuss with you."

I said, "I think this is very..."

"Lingyu." He interrupted me unceremoniously, "You just said clearly that you don't love him anymore, and the words are still in your ears. Do you want me to tell him that the engagement is cancelled, so that he can feel that he has succeeded?"

I said, "He planned this?"

"There is no evidence yet, but the person who gave the drug has not been found out." He said: "He cannot be ruled out."

I shook my head and said, "He wouldn't do that kind of thing."

He frowned, a little dissatisfied.

I explained, "I mean, he won't drug it, he'll just force it."

"By force?" He smiled, "Unless he wants to stay in a mental hospital for the rest of his life."

I didn't answer, just looked at him silently.

He also calmed down quickly, looked at me, and said after a long time, "Sorry."

"It's me who should say sorry." I told him, he couldn't do it.I know this feeling all too well, no one can do it.I said, "I'll go back first."

He held my hand again, with a frustrated expression: "Yes, I care. Everyone knows how much you loved him before, and I know you can't even call me love. Give me some time."

I said, "I'm not going to love anybody like that again."

"I know, so I just want you to give me a moment," he said.

I think I need to make this clear: "I will not tolerate anything. If I feel uncomfortable, I will break up. Even if I am married, I will ask for a divorce. Even if I have children, I will not Bear with it for the sake of the child. I feel so ashamed when I think about what I did before, and I won't ruin myself like that again, whoever he is."

"I know, you are fine now." He said, "I just want you to give me a little time."

I resolutely rejected Meng Jiancong's request to take me home, but took his cake.

I don't know whether it is right or wrong to promise to give him some time. If this is another wrong relationship, I will definitely regret today's wavering in the future.

My car had just left the section of road where the restaurant belonged when my phone rang.The number on the screen was impressive, I hesitated for a while, but I picked it up and said, "What's your business?"

"Happy birthday to you," he said with a smile.

"Didn't you already congratulate me just now?"

"I missed a word just now," he said with a smile, "I have a present."

I said, "Thank you, no need."

As if he didn't hear me, he said, "It's in your mailbox."

My heart skipped a beat and I asked, "What did you send me?"

"Before watching," he said eccentrically, "it's still too late to apologize to me for my abruptness that day."

I said, "I'll see it first."

He said nothing and hung up the phone.

I opened my mailbox with my mobile phone, and sure enough, I saw an unsigned unread email, which was distributed at [-]:[-] this morning.

I opened it and inside was an attachment.

I started downloading the attachment, it was a video file, and it was huge.

It has been downloaded for a long time, and finally successfully downloaded.

I opened it, and caught off guard, a woman's groan came from inside.

I didn't expect this at all. I frantically covered my phone, and it took me a long time to successfully silence the sound.Not only myself, but also my driver was in my car. At this moment, not only her face, but even her neck was red.

I bit the bullet and watched this video for a few minutes, felt a burst of depression, turned it off and dialed Fanyin's number again.

It took him a while to pick it up, and the background was very quiet, without the piano sound from the restaurant before.

I felt my voice trembling: "Didn't you say you didn't do it?"

"Of course not me," he said. "It cost me a lot of money. But for your birthday, I'm giving it away for free."

I asked, "Who did you buy this from?"

"Miss Su," he said leisurely, "Apologize first."

"Sorry." I said, "Tell me quickly, who sold this to you?"

"Why are you sorry?" He completely ignored my question.

I got annoyed: "Are you going to answer the question or not?"

"Depends on your sincerity."

"never mind."

I was about to hang up the phone when he calmly said, "Do you know who this thing was originally sent to?"

I asked, "Who?"

"Apologize first." He said, "Miss President. I just apologize, and I didn't ask you to take off your clothes."

He always teased me like this before, and I didn't want to be tricked by him, so I said, "I can give you money, as long as you tell me where you bought this thing from."

He snorted and said nothing.

I had no choice but to say: "You can also mention other conditions."

He still doesn't speak.

"Well," I said, "do you want to see Niannian? I can tell Niannian the truth about last time, as long as you convince her to let her stay at home obediently and don't run to make trouble for your father. I can allow you See you every week."

"I don't know what you're talking about." His tone was a little cold, "I want you to apologize."

I said, "Stop pretending, I know you miss her very much."

"Forget it." He said, "The video was originally intended to be sold to your future in-laws, but I stopped it for you halfway. If you want to know who it is, please apologize. If you are late, you will be helpless even if you have another bed with me. Miss President .”

I said, "I was too modest just now."

"An insincere apology is worse than no apology."

"Okay." I said, "You don't have to tell me."

"Are you sure?" He seemed a little surprised: "Don't you still want to get married next month?"

I really want to tell him that I won't get married next month, but thinking of what Meng Jiancong said, I think it's over.

Naturally, I don't want this thing to fall into the hands of Meng Jiancong's parents. They can't afford to lose face like this, and neither can I.

So I continued to deal with it patiently: "You tell me, what kind of apology makes you feel 'sincere'? I just do it."

He sneered: "There is no sincerity in your words."

"Because I don't think I did anything wrong at all," I said, "You obviously offended me that day. I hope you can put forward some special conditions, and don't deliberately make things difficult for me like this."

"In that case." His tone was quite calm: "Then go to bed with me."

I didn't speak.

"I didn't know it until I watched this video. You usually look like a widow, but you are so coquettish in bed." He said frivolously, "Is this not making things difficult? Anyway, it's not the first time."

(End of this chapter)