no wife

Chapter 209: I'm Doomed to Miss You in This Life (1)
"What are you looking at? I'll take a look too." Ding Lin moved closer. "Hey! So I was looking at the handsome guy! What can I see on such a high floor? Would you like me to go down with you to have a look, or talk to him a few words."

"It's getting dark, why doesn't he go home? What is he thinking or waiting for?" Ai Hanxiao said to himself.

"This is a residential area. He should be waiting for someone, right? A man who doesn't go home won't hang out in the community."

"I feel like I've seen him somewhere."

"How about I go down with you for a walk, maybe he's not married yet!" Ding Lin laughed.

"Just take a look." Ai Hanxiao smiled lightly. She knew that Ding Lin was just talking casually. If it was more than ten years ago, Ding Lin would have definitely dragged her down to strike up a conversation with that man.Now, they are all in their thirties, and they are no longer impulsive and fearless.

"Is he smoking? That looks a bit like Mu Beichuan." Ding Lin secretly glanced at Ai Hanxiao. Was it because this man acted a bit like Mu Beichuan?
"You still miss Mu Beichuan, right?" Ding Lin didn't ask any questions, but said with certainty that Ai Hanxiao still missed Mu Beichuan.

Ai Hanxiao neither admitted nor denied it.Is there any difference between whether she wants to or not?If she doesn't miss him, he won't feel any loss, and if she misses him again, he won't come back to her.

"Since you're still thinking about him, why don't you go to him?" Fang Xingping came over with a plate.

"What do you want him for? He is living a very happy life now. I can't find someone to destroy his family like him, right?" Ai Han smiled bitterly, she had already forgotten that he made Jun Yilan intervened in the affairs between her and Xi Juncheng, all she remembered was his kindness to her and the infatuated pursuit of him when he was a teenager.

"Isn't that right! If you still think about him, go and chase him back boldly. If you're shy, I can go with you." Ding Lin lingered on a few pastries on the plate as she spoke, and couldn't tell the difference Which one is her favorite can only be asked Fang Xingping, "Sister Ping, which one is the sweetest?"

"The one closest to you." There were only three pieces on the plate. Ding Lin ate sweets, no matter how much sugar she had, she would never get bored. Ai Hanxiao liked slightly sweet ones, while Fang Xingping liked salty ones.

"This is what I like." The things were made by Ai Hanxiao and Fang Xingping, and they could easily tell which piece they liked.

"Smile, haven't you seen Mu Beichuan once in the past few years?" Fang Xingping asked.

"No. I have met a few people who resemble him." Ai Hanxiao answered truthfully.

"Mu Beichuan is a rare man, can you really meet several people who look like him?"

"It's true. I have met people who resembled him in many places. Some people have a similar body shape, some people have a similar voice and tone of voice, and some people have similar actions to him. The most amazing One winter day last year, I just came out of the bathroom and met a man who looked like him at the door. I almost thought it was him, but he completely ignored me and walked past me. That's when I knew him It just resembles him."

"Could it be Mu Beichuan himself? It's just that you have changed so much that he didn't recognize you?" Ding Lin didn't believe that there were people who looked as imaginable in this world.

Besides, Ai Hanxiao has been in love with him bitterly for several years, how could she admit the wrong person casually?

Hearing what Ai Hanxiao said, Fang Xingping was sure that the person she saw who was very similar to Mu Beichuan was Mu Beichuan himself.

(End of this chapter)