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Chapter 39

At seven o'clock in the evening, Fang Ning returned home with Jiang Moyu who was still immersed in chatting with the handsome guy.
She really didn't understand how Jiang Moyu's brain structure developed.
Where did such a great motivation come from, chatting from day to night with a man I just met.
In the afternoon, her cell phone ran out of battery, so she borrowed Fang Ning's phone to log in to her WeChat to continue chatting.
As soon as he entered the house, Fang Ning's mobile phone battery finally bottomed out.
Jiang Moyu hurriedly trotted back to the bedroom to get the charger, and after turning on the phone, plugged in the charger and lay down on the sofa in the living room before continuing to chat.
Fang Ning had no choice but to let her go.
I went back to my room to wash up briefly, and went back to the living room to put the dinner I packed along the way on the coffee table.
"You're almost done, and you can't forget to eat and sleep too much when flirting with a handsome guy.
You have to eat."

Jiang Moyu slowly got up from the sofa.
"Fang Ning, I seem to be in love."

Fang Ning rolled his eyes.
"Your love comes so fast.
Half a month ago at night, you were still calling me all night to scold that scumbag who cheated on me."

Jiang Moyu finally put down the phone and took Fang Ning's hand.
"I've never met a man who is so in tune with me.
Really, Fang Ning.
I like the books and magazines he recommends to me every day, and even the designers in the same industry.
what is this?
This is the legendary match made in heaven."

Fang Ning laughed angrily at her.
"Go, go, it's a match made in heaven.
Hurry up and wash your hands, and you can continue to cooperate after eating."

Jiang Moyu stood up with flushed cheeks, and was about to obediently wash his hands when the phone dinged again behind him.
Fang Ning watched her lie back on the sofa with lightning speed, and quickly unlocked the screen.
"Fuck!"

Fang Ning didn't have any extra energy to continue to laugh, and he didn't care what Jiang Moyu said, just sat on the carpet to eat.
Jiang Moyu squatted and sat up again, raised the phone and leaned in front of Fang Ning.
"Big news, big news Fang Ning."

Fang Ning didn't lift his head.
"You keep dictating, I'm not deaf yet."

Jiang Moyu groaned, and stopped Fang Ning who wanted to pick up some food.
"No, I didn't lie to you.
Just the bride-to-be whom we went to the party yesterday, Lin Xiaowan."

Fang Ning looked at the broccoli that was so close but couldn't get it, and nodded helplessly.
"Remember, what's wrong."

Jiang Moyu threw his butt across to Fang Ning.
"This lady is awesome.
She wasn't at her wedding today!"

Hearing this, Fang Ning looked up.
"Escape from marriage?"

Jiang Moyu shook his head.
"I don't know, she didn't show up after our bachelor party.
That's amazing, sister, warrior."

Fang Ning frowned.
"It's been a day, how do you know the wedding didn't happen?"

Jiang Moyu scratched his head in embarrassment.
"A few people in the group messaged me privately at noon, but after I tried on the wedding dress, I kept chatting with the handsome guy and forgot to read it."

Fang Ning sighed, and continued to pick up vegetables for dinner.
"If you don't want to get married, it's better to stop the loss earlier and in time.
It’s more reliable than the concept of “everything is coming.”

Jiang Moyu smacked his mouth.
"That's true."

She took a bite of the rice Fang Ning handed over.
"But I was really surprised.
You don't know that Lin Xiaowan's ultimate goal in life is to marry Qian.
I have been looking for candidates since I was in school, and the rich boyfriend has changed again and again, and the mountains are higher than the mountains.
Her current fiancé has never been poor for three, four or five generations since he started, and he is a well-off N generation.
I can't figure out why I suddenly backed down when my life ideal was about to come true.
She doesn't seem like such a strong person.
I haven't heard of any other richer goals for her."

Jiang Moyu picked up the phone again in a gossip, and sent a message back to the person who sent her the message just now.
"However, this Lin Xiaowan is quite popular with men.
My classmate said that her fiancé did not believe that she could escape marriage, saying that something must have happened to Lin Xiaowan.
If you have to wait 24 hours, report to the police station.
Tell me, why does this affectionate man like green tea?"

Fang Ning laughed.
"I don't know if it's deep or not, but I know that if you don't eat sweet and sour pork ribs, you will be cold."

Jiang Moyu quickly picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into his mouth.
"No, Fang Ning.
I have never quite understood the brain structure of a person like you who doesn't like gossip.
Gossip is the most absurd but also the most relaxed and happy thing in this world.
After all, there is no cost to watch others joke.
So look at the celebrity gossip and gossip on the Weibo hot search, even if it is boring, there is such a high degree of discussion."

Fang Ning picked up two pieces of spare ribs for Jiang Moyu and put them in the bowl.
"Because in gossip, the spectators themselves carry too much subjective color and can easily be misled.
Just like when you learned that Lin Xiaowan escaped marriage, the first judgment of her was not bravery, but that there might be more Jin's next family.
For her fiancé who insisted on reporting the crime, she was judged to be affectionate.
Because you have known Lin Xiaowan from the beginning, and in many pasts, you have already had your own definition of her overall personality.
But have you ever thought that behind her escape from marriage, if there is a plot that is slightly different from your own perception, it is another story."

Seeing Jiang Moyu's puzzled face, Fang Ning put down his chopsticks and looked at her.
"For example, I mean for example.
For example, her fiancé is affectionate and generous in front of outsiders, but secretly he is a PUA or even a domestic violence recidivist.
Another example is that Lin Xiaowan has a deformed native family, and the long-term subtle influence makes her pursue material satisfaction wholeheartedly.
But in fact, deep down in her heart, there is also a side that longs to be loved and even surpasses material satisfaction, and even she has such a person who is afraid to fight bravely.
As long as there is such a premise, will you feel that Lin Xiaowan is completely different from the Lin Xiaowan you once knew?"

Jiang Moyu was dumbfounded by what he said.
"When you say that, I suddenly feel like a wicked and narrow-minded sinner."

Fang Ning burst out laughing.
"It's not that serious.
Speculation is overwhelming in everyone's mind.
Not only you, but also me after watching it.
It's just that some people just think about it for themselves, and some people use this kind of personal speculation as a weapon to hurt others.
I don’t read gossip, I just control myself to reduce some unwarranted speculation about others.”

Jiang Moyu nodded.
"Too.
Didn't you see the hot search a few days ago?
A female college student, just from a few photos of her wearing a skirt and coming out of a nightclub, the whole network scolded peripheral girls.
Not only was it reported by the Internet, but also a group of Internet keyboard warriors chased and made up stories and made pornographic rumors.
There are even fake pictures of P, so the rumors will come out as soon as you open your mouth.
People just go to a nightclub to wear a skirt. When I was young, would my mother often wear a short skirt to make waves all over the world?
Hey, it's no wonder you don't like surfing the Internet, even my bottomless three views can't stand it."

Fang Ning nodded.
"I saw what you said, and I don't know what happened next."

Jiang Moyu shrugged.
"I don't know, the little girl seemed to log out of her personal account after being picked up by human flesh, and there was no follow-up after that.
I hope she can stay away from these stinking Internet keyboard warriors."

(End of this chapter)