Huanhen

Chapter 84
Luo Xin quite agrees with this sentence, "There are 30 billion men in the world. There is no need to hang herself from a tree. What's more, it's not like she can't live without a man."

"Even if I am alone, I can live well."

Luo Yize looked at his sister up and down and found that her sister had changed a lot. She used to be a princess whom he doted on.

Depend on Him and rely on Him for almost everything.

But now it seems that I have become independent all of a sudden.

Luo Yize hugged Luo Xin tightly and felt distressed, and couldn't help but sigh, "I feel like my sister has really changed a lot. She is becoming more and more independent and stronger."

"How can you protect yourself if you are not strong?" Luo Xin just smiled bitterly. If he was not forced to have no choice, who would like to be strong?

"It's all my fault that my brother didn't protect you." Luo Yize was filled with guilt over this matter. When he thought of this matter, his heart clenched together, not to mention how uncomfortable he felt.

Anyway, the past is over, Luo Xin doesn't care anymore, there are better things waiting for him in the future.

As long as she gets divorced, she will still have a lot of good time.

If a person keeps dwelling on the past, he will not be happy.

The two walked out of the living room together. Fu Songyan was still sitting in the living room, sitting upright. At first glance, he was a very polite gentleman.

With an angular face as sharp as a knife and an innate nobility, Luo Xin stepped forward and poured him a cup of hot tea, "Songyan, thank you for sending me back."

"My brother's villa here is quite fun. If you like it, you can stay here for a few days."

"I can stay here for two days." Fu Songyan took a sip of tea, then put it down gently, "There is something going on at the company, I have to go back early."

"It doesn't matter, you can play here as long as you want."

Fu Songyan nodded slightly and found that his cell phone was ringing, so he gestured with his hand, "Wait for me here, I'll answer the phone."

"Go."

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Walking outside the yard, Fu Songyan answered the phone under the shade of a tree. The call was from his younger brother Mo Lan. He asked leisurely on the phone, "Brother, where have you been? I can't find you anywhere." , my mother is asking you to go back for a dinner party."

"It's not easy for the family to get together again, and you can't miss it."

Fu Songyan sat on the stone, "I can't go back, you can eat."

Mo Lan was unhappy for a moment, "What's the matter with you? You're not coming back for such an important dinner... My mother loves you so much, it's hard to come back."

"Tell me, which woman are you hanging out with?"

Fu Songyan frowned, "You talk like that."

"I don't know about you yet. You look serious on the surface, but you're actually a slut. You're not going to hang out with that Teacher Luo now, are you?"

"How do you know his last name?" Fu Songyan took a deep breath, picked off a willow leaf, and held it in his hand.

Mo Lan smiled evilly, "Why don't I know? My son also likes her very much. He told me...you said she has a husband."

"What? You can't control it? Are you going to have an extramarital affair? Brother, are you going to start poaching?"

Hearing the inappropriate words, Fu Songyan frowned even more, "Don't talk nonsense, she's going to get divorced soon..." When he thought of this, his eyebrows suddenly stretched, and Mo Lan seemed to have heard it. His thoughts blurted out, "Now that brother has a chance, she should also like you. When will you two get married?"

"Don't talk nonsense. We are just friends now. She has no interest in me. It is just a pure friendship between us."

Fu Songyan did like him, but she didn't dare to tell her.

"Friends?" Mo Lan burst out laughing as if he heard a joke, "Brother, stop pretending to be serious here. Is there a pure friendship between men and women?"

"If you like a woman, be bold and pursue her. This is not your style at all."

"You are so resolute in your career, why do you hesitate when it comes to love? Can't you be more decisive?"

"Can people and money be the same?" After saying this, Fu Songyan immediately hung up the phone and turned around to see Luo Xin walking from a distance, carrying a strawberry cake.

She smiled softly in front of Fu Songyan, "This is a cake made by my brother. He made it by himself. Please try it."

"Your brother can also make cakes." Fu Songyan smiled politely and then picked up the spoon and played with it gently before putting it in his mouth. He found that it was sweet, not cloyingly sweet, but a little bit sweet. The sweet kind.

The aroma fills your mouth when you eat it.

The two found a step and sat down. Luo Xin looked at the lake in the distance. The breeze blew on his face, feeling cool.
He couldn't help but turn around and look at Fu Songyan's profile, "Yes."

"My brother is very good at cooking. He used to cook all the meals at home alone."

"He dotes on me very much."

"Then you must have been very happy before." Fu Songyan put it down after eating halfway. He was not used to eating snacks and rarely ate sweets. Looking at her face made him feel heartbroken.

"Well, you dote on me a lot. My brother has brought my happiness down so low. I shouldn't have lowered my own standards." Luo Xin sighed. Thinking about how stupid he was in the past, he just felt that he had low standards.

"May I ask why you like Mo Jinyan?" Fu Songyan suddenly turned around and stared into Luo Xin's eyes, eager for an answer.

He wanted to understand what was so attractive about Mo Jinyan?
In Fu Songyan's view.

Mo Jinyan is a successful person in his career, and the two have equal status in society.

But in terms of life, Fu Songyan looked down upon him.

A person who doesn't know how to respect women is not worthy of being a human being at all.

"Because she's good-looking." Luo Xin couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this. He really wanted to go back in time and wash his eyes. He looked good, but his heart was dirty.

What's the use of looking good?
"Is he better-looking or am I better-looking?" Suddenly Fu Songyan asked this question, and Luo Xin's expression brightened instantly. It seemed that he did not expect him to ask himself such a question, but his eyes were extremely serious, unlike those of others. Just kidding myself.

Looking at Fu Songyan's face carefully, he blurted out, "I think you are better looking."

"Are you praising me or flattering me?" Fu Songyan smiled slightly, a smile that made him happy from the bottom of his heart. The little joy in his heart was like a flower blooming from his heart.

It was as bright as the sun shining on his face.

"Of course not, everything I said is true. He is good-looking, but he feels ugly for no reason." In the past, Luo Xin liked Mo Jinyan no matter what he saw, but now he doesn't like Mo Jinyan no matter what. .

I always feel ugly everywhere I look.

(End of this chapter)