At this time, a long figure came abruptly from the side, and the man's sharp eyes broke the silence.

A strange and extremely familiar aura hit him instantly, and there was a hint of coldness in the clear-cut facial features.

There was a hint of surprise beneath the beautiful skin.

Quite unexpectedly, I bumped into my ex-husband.

Su Qianrou's heart suddenly twitched, her face suddenly stiffened, and her eyes looked a little caught off guard.

But it suddenly passed and he quickly put it away.

Whether it was bad luck or fate, Su Qianrou's heart was mixed.

Just seeing each other again after a long separation brings a different kind of feeling in my heart, which is like overcoming all kinds of mixed feelings and is indescribable.

They just looked at each other and said nothing.

This scene made Fu Shuyan somewhat embarrassed, "Do you know each other?" He stood up and cast suspicious eyes on the two of them.

"Of course I do."

"It's not a very familiar kind of understanding."

Su Qianrou wanted to deny the relationship, but Mo Beichen quickly confirmed it.

So she could only change her words angrily, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, and showing a more mature smile than before on her face.

Seeing his ex-wife again, Mo Beichen's still cold face showed an expression of surprise inadvertently.

It was incompatible with his usual character of keeping away from strangers.

It's just that the man next to his ex-wife is particularly annoying, like a barrier blocking their relationship, so extremely annoying.

"Newcomer?" He frowned slightly, with hostility in his eyes.

There was an inconspicuous smell of acetic acid lingering in it. Can such a person have feelings?
  But no matter what, the two of them still have nothing to do with each other. Even if he is jealous, it has nothing to do with him.

"That's right, my fiancé, Fu Shuyan." The hook marks at the corners of her mouth became more and more sunken, and her face was calm and calm.

She naturally hooked Fu Shuyan's hand, and subconsciously leaned slightly closer to the man.

The perfect height difference and the handsome appearance make them look like a real young couple in love. They are so well matched that others envy them.

Of course, it was also a perfect match, which made Mo Beichen, his ex-husband, grit his teeth and have a look of anger on his face.

He couldn't be more familiar with Fu Shuyan.

"Right?" Su Qianrou suddenly looked away, her eyelashes trembling slightly as they fell on Fu Shuyan.

She seemed to be seeking some validation from the man she had just met.

Fu Shuyan was confused and looked at a loss. He was simply being used as a tool.

Under the blazing gaze, he could only open his thin lips slightly: "Probably so."

He smiled, showing his helplessness.

Hearing this, Mo Beichen's face turned terrifyingly dark, and his sullen eyes were like the torn sky, flashing with biting ice.

He was clearly not satisfied with this answer.

How did Su Qianrou hook up with her cousin during this year.

Means penetrate people.

"Really?" He uttered two words coldly, and soon regained his composure calmly.

There is a faint trace on the tip of the eyebrows.

"Go on." The light in his eyes disappeared, and the broken hair on his forehead lost some color.

He turned his back on them, dragged his slender body, and left at a steady pace.

For a moment, the cafe was quiet as if nothing had ever happened.

what happened?

Su Qianrou suddenly felt a slight pain in her heart, like the feeling of being pricked by a needle. It came and went away just as quickly.

She seemed to care about that man.

"He seems to have some history with you." Fu Shuyan spoke at an inappropriate time, with a detective-like alertness in his eyes.

Su Qianrou was brought back from her thoughts by his clear and clear voice, and her pupils suddenly tightened. She was silent for a long time before sporadic sneers came out from her throat. Her smooth face only showed the unworldly expression she had after living in seclusion.

"It's just a little bit about the past, not much." A few words revealed her past embarrassment.

Fu Shuyan raised his eyebrows, seeming to understand.

"Then about the fiancé..." He raised his eyes with a joking expression on his lips.

What about her fiancé? It was just an excuse for her to get rid of Mo Beichen.

He really knows how to focus on the key points.

Su Qianrou suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and immediately shook her head and waved her hands to deny: "We just met for the first time, and we met by chance. Don't think that I can fall in love with you!"

Her tongue was so sharp it could stab someone to death.

"..." Fu Shuyan is more or less mute and cannot speak of the hardships of eating Coptis chinensis.

"That's it for today." Su Qianrou stood up suddenly and left in a hurry.

A hazy feeling like smoke was left for Fu Shuyan to think deeply about.

This woman is interesting.

Night always ends very quickly, with not a single star in the dark sky.

Such weather made the already cold Mo family feel even more lonely.

Added a bit of surliness.

"Cousin's food, um, is a bit sour." Fu Shuyan's posture was lazy, and the food he put in his mouth was spitted all over.

Opposite him, Mo Beichen's eyes were cold and cold, and his face was as stiff as the terracotta warriors.

The two cousins ​​didn't have any feelings for each other. Instead, they were more like enemies who were extremely jealous when they met.

I don’t know how long this stalemate lasted, but Fu Shuyan finally put down his bowls and chopsticks, looking satisfied with his meal.

"My cousin seems to have something to say. Let me think about it. Is it about Su Qianrou?"

He stared at the past, asking questions knowingly.

When it comes to Su Qianrou, Mo Beichen's nerves are like a marionette, always being pulled uncontrollably.

His face suddenly darkened.

"What's your relationship with her?" Mo Beichen squirmed and finally asked.

Will his famous cousin in Beijing be jealous?
  rare.

"As you can see." Fu Shuyan spread his hands and did not explain.

He seemed to enjoy this pulling feeling, and there was an air of arrogance surging in his eyes, making him look like a gentle scumbag.

If it were anyone else, Mo Beichen would not miss it even in his peripheral vision, but Su Qianrou couldn't.

No one knows how he endured this year.

His steps were windy, and he stood tall and narrow in front of Fu Shuyan, with a pair of phoenix eyes, like a cold pool, and an unbridled expression, condescending.

A suffocating sense of oppression swept over him immediately.

"Fu Shuyan, that woman is not something you can tease and play with at will. Don't have any ideas about her." He warned coldly.

"So, my cousin still cares about her?" Fu Shuyan was unmoved and raised his eyes without covering up.

The provocative tone is clearly audible.

He was deliberately making trouble on Taishang Laojun's head, and Mo Beichen's murderous gaze immediately fell on him.

When did he, Mo Beichen, need to reveal his thoughts to others?

So what about cousin.

"As you wish." He suddenly became expressionless, leaving only a face as beautiful as a painting.

In this case, there is no need to worry about anything.

Fu Shuyan grinned lightly and looked at him with difficulty: "Then my cousin will have to be more careful with his future cousin-in-law in the future."


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