my billionaire ex-husband

Hearing another burst of laughter from the next door, Feng Chengling pinched another handful of flowers and kneaded them into a ball.

What are they talking about?It was such a pleasure to chat.

Faintly, Feng Chengling couldn't hear it clearly, but the laughter was so ear-piercing and so clear!

Feng Yixuan, that damned man wants to make a move on his woman, doesn't he?

To bring her to this kind of place for dinner! [

Lin Kewei, are you a fool? How could you enter this kind of place with another man, and talk and laugh happily with him...

Waves of anger and jealousy will ignite Feng Chengling.

He took a few deep breaths and was full, and the food in front of him didn't move at all.

Finally, the laughter from the next door gradually stopped, and then, the door of the private room was opened, the waiter walked in, looked at Feng Chengling's angry and gloomy face, and said carefully: "Sir, the people at the next table have already eaten. Ready to go."

Feng Chengling immediately stood up, dropped the tip on the table, and followed.

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The movie theater was crowded with people, Lin Kewei looked up at the trailer, and finally settled on a romance movie.

If things were the same as in the past, Feng Yixuan would definitely not agree to let her watch this kind of film.

In Feng Yixuan's eyes, romance movies are brain-dead movies, nonsense movies, and dog-blood dramas. If you watch too many, it will make you lose your mind...

So there is no romance movie at home, and Lin Kewei usually watches TV, Feng Yixuan will strictly prohibit her from watching these.

But the strange thing is that this time, before Lin Kewei could speak, he went to the window to buy a movie ticket for this romantic movie.

There was a lot of people in front of the theater, and he had been holding her by the hand since he got off the car.

Because he held it for too long, his palms were sweaty and slippery.

Passing by the snack counter, he bought Coke and popcorn again...

But worried that eating too much popcorn would be bad for his throat, so he bought some mints.

Sitting in the front row of the theater, in the dark movie theater, only the light of the screen shines.

In that faint light, Feng Yixuan's profile was haughty, and his expression was as indifferent as ever.

But his voice was gentler, and his eyes were not so cold when he looked at her.