After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Lovely wife and young son...

Xie Jue fell into a long silence and stopped talking. Fang Chuning looked at the expressionless beauty and reflected on himself for a moment. Was he too cruel?

But the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and he is not a man willing to be someone else's substitute.

"Beauty, what kind of wife do you want? I will introduce you to you. I also know all the ladies in Yangzhou City." Fang Chuning was keen on making friends, both in Kyoto and in Ningzhou. Even after losing his memory, he did not forget his true nature.

"just like you."

Fang Chuning, "..."

He almost spit out his drink and blurted out, "I don't like you!"

Fang Chuning patted her chest and swallowed her daughter's red. She was so angry that she wanted to curse. He said so clearly, why didn't this person give up? "Don't think that just because of your daughter's red, I will satisfy your crazy demands. You don't even have to think about it." think!"

He told Xie Jue sternly, "I'm not someone who can be bribed by a daughter's fame."

Xie Jue suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing him, "Can I drink his daughter's red wine all year long?"

Fang Chuning was startled, "Are you crazy?"

Is the price so high? The daughter Hong who wants to be the manager of Luoying Inn for a year, unless the emperor comes in person, is he working too hard for a man?

"Consider it?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How do you know what I want?"

"You..." Fang Chuning secretly thought, how could there be such a shameless person, "Xie Tingfeng, the Fang Chuning you are looking for is dead. Please be more clear-headed and don't look for shadows in others. That is deceiving yourself."

"He's not dead!"

"The whole world knows he's dead."

"In my heart, I live!"

"That's because you're sick."

"Fang Tunan, where are you from?"

"Jiangnan."

"Are you so sure?"

"Why can't I be sure that my parents are from Jiangnan, and my grandmother is also from Jiangnan. There are portraits of me growing up at home, and my shadow is everywhere. I was born like my grandmother. This is an iron-clad fact." Fang Chuning said, "I am also very familiar with Green Willow Villa. Even if I do have a vague memory of the past, I can walk around Green Willow Villa with my eyes closed. That is my home." "Really?" Xie Jue chuckled. , "If everything around you is a scam, do you believe it?"

"You are the only weirdo around me. If everyone is normal and you are the only one who is abnormal, is that your problem?"

"Maybe." Xie Jue looked out the window and changed the topic, "Do you like Jiangnan?"

"I like it. Who doesn't like Jiangnan?"

"I like it very much too." Xie Jue said, "Although I was born in Kyoto and never set foot outside Kyoto before I was fourteen years old, I am very familiar with Jiangnan. I have heard from others that the mist, rain and mist in the painting In Jiangnan, where the boat listens to the rain and sleeps, I once longed to take a boat trip with him in this water town, resting on the water and looking at the sky."

"Then why didn't you come with him?"

"I'm here, and so is he." Xie Jue's gaze retracted and fell on him, "But there is no place for me beside him."

Fang Chuning frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt a little sad, as if Xie Jue was saying something very sad and he could relate to it.

"Do you hate me?"

Fang Chuning couldn't answer for a while. He was an extremely tolerant person. He rarely hated a person or liked a person. He seemed to like many things.

He likes beautiful scenery, beauties, and is addicted to alcohol. He can coax a three-year-old to call him brother, and an eighty-year-old mother to call her sweetheart. He can even win the heart of a young girl. But only those who know him well know that there are very few things he really likes, and they are all superficial things.

Does he hate Xie Jue?

Do not!

He doesn't hate it!

Even though Xie Jue kicked him roughly into the lake when they first met, making him look crazy, he didn't hate Xie Jue.

"I never hate a person." Fang Chuning said, he didn't want to say anything misleading, "Xie Tingfeng, it's fate that we met each other. I'm very grateful that you invited me to drink. After all, such a girl's beauty pleases me. , how could I hate you."

"What if there wasn't this daughter's beauty?"

"Why make such an assumption?"

"I hope..." Xie Jue paused, then thought of Fang Chuning, whose memory was blank, and restrained his gushing emotions, "Fang Tunan, his memory is blank, are you sad?"

Fang Chuning was slightly startled, and the wine in his mouth became bitter.

This is the first time someone asked him, are you sad that you lost your memory? (End of chapter)