After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 98 That person can't be her, right?
"I know, you go down first."

Feng Yichen said calmly, as if this matter could not cause any waves in his heart.

"Yes, sir."

Aunt Guan agreed to come down, then turned and left, heading downstairs.

Feng Yichen turned his head and glanced at Shi Moran, who was sitting on the bed, his eyes were so confused that he looked so dazed and cute, his thin lips parted slightly, "Aren't you getting up yet?"

After speaking, he returned to the bathroom.

Shi Moran smacked her mouth, as expected, when he was around, she would not be so free.

Throwing off the quilt, she slowly got up from the bed, walked to the closet beside her, and hurriedly changed her clothes while Feng Yichen was washing up.

When she had just pulled off the white high-waist casual clothes over her head, Feng Yichen had already finished washing, and came out just in time to see her slender ant waist.

There is really no extra fat, and her complexion is very white, as white as her face.

Shi Moran, who exposed her head from the clothes, tilted her head, just in time to meet Feng Yichen's deep black eyes, she paused, then lowered her head and deliberately arranged the clothes.

She couldn't understand the look in his eyes.

"Go wash up."

Looking away, Feng Yichen walked over calmly, as if he hadn't had any distracting thoughts about her waist that she didn't deliberately show.

"Oh, okay."

With his head down, Shi Moran responded obediently.

Immediately, he raised his feet and headed towards the bathroom, deliberately avoiding Feng Yichen.

Turning sideways, Feng Yichen looked at Shi Moran's lowered appearance, complex emotions flashed in his deep black eyes like ink.

After closing the bathroom door, Shi Moran looked at the pink face in the mirror, she stepped forward, turned on the faucet, picked up a puddle of water with both hands, and poured it fiercely towards the mirror.

The mirror that originally clearly reflected her appearance was stained by water stains in an instant, and the picture illuminated was blurred.

Depressed.

Shi Moran frowned, how could her face become like this?
If she keeps on like this, others will definitely think that she and Feng Yichen must have had a strenuous exercise, otherwise how could her face be pink.

Bending down, she splashed cold water on her face, trying to restore it to its original color.

"Done yet?"

Feng Yichen, who had already changed his clothes, saw that Moran had already gone in for about ten minutes, he frowned slightly, walked to the door with a little impatience, and stretched out his hand to look at the door.

Shi Moran was brushing his teeth: "???"

Feng Yichen didn't leave?

Turning her head, she replied vaguely, "Ranran is still brushing her teeth."

Subtext, if you are busy, you will be busy with you.

"I'll give you another 3 minutes."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yichen raised his feet and walked towards the sofa.

Turning his head sideways, he glanced at the photo frame that he had placed on the bedside table.

He is not the only one in the photo in the photo frame, and Su Wanwan, Shi Moran sleeps with such a photo in his arms, she is really overwhelmed.

It is estimated that it would be impossible for any normal person to do it.

Looking across Su Wanwan's smiling face, Feng Yichen's eyes darkened, and his expression turned cold instantly.

The matter between him and Su Wanwan was not exposed sooner or later, but it happened to be exposed the day after he and Su Wanwan broke up.

Who did this, how could he not be clear in his heart.

3 minutes······

Shi Moran snorted, what if she wants to squat a big size, how can it be done in 3 minutes?

After calculating the time in the bathroom, she opened the door and walked out at the last second.

Hearing the movement, Feng Yichen slowly looked away, glanced at her, and got up from the sofa.

"Go downstairs for lunch."

It was an undeniable tone again.

Staring at his straight and slender back, Shi Moran waved his little paws, hum, don't think that because he is handsome, he can really do whatever he wants.

Silently following behind him, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look in the direction Feng Yichen was looking at just now.

Isn't that the photo frame she took from his study?

Curling her lips, she walked out.

His gaze never left Feng Yichen's back, who was wearing a black shirt, had broad shoulders, and felt completely secure just by looking at it.

Until now when his relationship with Su Wanwan was exposed, he was really not flustered at all, as if he didn't care at all.

Perhaps, he is also very clear in his heart who is the mastermind behind the scenes.

When you come to the restaurant, all kinds of delicious dishes are already set on the table.

As soon as Shi Moran walked to the door, she could already smell the smell floating in the air, and in a split second she felt a wave of hunger coming towards her.

Feng Yichen, who was already sitting at his seat, picked up the remote control and turned on the dozens of inches of LCD TVs hanging on the wall.

The black screen quickly lit up.

However, when the picture appeared, I couldn't wait to pull out the chair and sit down, looking at the table full of delicious food and swallowing my saliva, but when Moran heard the voice from the TV.

"According to reports, Feng Yichen, the second young master of the Feng family, was exposed to an intimate photo with a woman. From the photos, it can be seen that the two have a very close relationship. It is said that Feng Yichen is not close to women, and he never attends any banquet. Without any female companions, but now..."

Before the man finished speaking, Feng Yichen turned off the TV as if.

Shi Moran picked up a chicken leg, raised her head and glanced at Feng Yichen who really didn't have any extra expression on his face, let her listen to it anyway.

"After dinner, you accompany me to a banquet."

Putting the remote control aside, Feng Yichen wiped his slender fingers with a disinfectant wet tissue, and looked indifferently at Shi Moran who was gnawing on the chicken leg.

???

Shi Moran looked up at Feng Yichen uncertainly, the person he was talking about, couldn't be her.

"Eat quickly."

Without saying anything else, Feng Yichen picked up the chopsticks, but he was planning other things in his heart.

Shi Moran: "!!!"

Is it really her?

"I, I don't want to go."

She lowered her head and took a bite of the drumstick in a not-so-beautiful mood.

You know, she and Feng Yichen have been married for a year and have never appeared in any public place, but now he is taking her to a banquet.

Isn't this clear, take this opportunity to clarify the relationship between him and Su Wanwan?
Nonsence!

She is not stupid, how could she be willing to be a tool?
Besides, she has already signed a divorce agreement with him, and she appeared in public like this, so what is it?

She refuses, she doesn't want to!
"what do you want?"

Feng Yichen put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully.

Shi Moran: "..."

He can give her whatever she wants?
"Ranran, I want money."

What she wants most now is money!

He said it himself, so she can only be rude!
(End of this chapter)