Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 145 How Many Sleeping Pills Did You Take 1
Lu Qingli didn't see her thoughts, and just insisted on sticking to her own opinion, "It won't affect your meal."

The BOBO in his arms giggled, and Yang Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "I know, I know, as long as you mother and child are of the same heart. Hmph, brat, stop laughing!"

As a result, BOBO laughed even more happily, and the milky laughter tickled Yang Fan's heart. It was the first time that she sincerely wished to hold a baby in her arms.

"Hurry up and order." As expected of a doctor, Lin Haoran puts the most emphasis on eating and resting. No matter what everyone is talking about, he will methodically remind others what they should do at this point.

After ordering, before the meal was ready to serve, Lin Haoran hugged BOBO and rushed the other two to wash their hands. Yang Fan's legs were inconvenient, so he didn't move around, but Lin Haoran took out a small bottle of hand sanitizer from his bag, scared Yang Fan didn't take it lightly.

"You are too bitch!"

Lu Qingli looked back at Yang Fan and smiled. If it was someone else, he must have been touched by Lin Haoran's care, but she couldn't say anything good.

After Lu Qingli laughed, he looked up at Mu Wenshu, but Mu Wenshu looked at the phone screen worryingly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qingli also took a closer look, and the words "Wang Yuanfang" pierced her eyes hotly.

Lu Qingli really wanted to swipe her hand and hang up the call, but she still chose to respect Mu Wenshu and did not act rashly.

"Ignore her." Mu Wenshu pressed the mute button, ready to put the phone back in his pocket.

After thinking about it, Lu Qingli still pretended to be calm, "Wen Shu, I know you still have some feelings of guilt towards her."

After being told by Lu Qingli, Mu Wenshu didn't know what to say, but just looked at her, and that gaze made Lu Qingli feel uncomfortable.

Mu Wenshu was in a dilemma. Ever since he finished his physical therapy, he was rushed out of the hospital and moved to Lu Qingli's home, taking care of Lu Qingli's mother and child with painstaking efforts, just to make up for the time he missed.On the other hand, Wang Yuanfang's problem has not yet been resolved.

At the beginning, it was Mu Wenshu who was determined to part ways with Wang Yuanfang because of his will, which led to the fact that she came to BJ alone and fell into Xi Muyao's hands.Mu Wenshu always hoped that he would get a chance to help Wang Yuanfang, so that they could be truly clean.But she refused to sue Xi Muyao in every possible way, and made the matter lengthy and even procrastinated. While Mu Wenshu was feeling very tired, he still hoped for Lu Qingli's understanding.

Leaving Mu Wenshu alone to meditate, Lu Qingli walked straight into the women's toilet.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Wenshu still answered Wang Yuanfang's call.

"Xi Muyao was actually released!" Wang Yuanfang's voice was full of surprise.

"I told you before that there would be such a result, you don't believe me." Mu Wenshu sighed helplessly.

"I want to settle with him in private, can you accompany me to see him?" Wang Yuanfang begged bitterly.

Rubbing his tense temples, Mu Wenshu straightened his attitude, "I can accompany you, but I hope you know that this is my last obligation to help you. No matter what happens in your next meeting with Xi Muyao In the end, it has nothing to do with me, because we didn't put the issue on the legal level, I can't use my professional status to help you negotiate with Xi Muyao, I just accompany you as a friend."

"Okay." Wang Yuanfang could clearly hear the cruelty in Mu Wenshu's words. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled coldly. When she heard the door of the fitting room rang, she tilted her head to see the man in the dark blue shirt. It looks more handsome and tall.The sneer on Wang Yuanfang's face was immediately replaced by an appreciative smile.

"Then make an appointment with Xi Muyao yourself."

"I've already made an appointment, just two hours later, at the coffee shop downstairs in Xi'an." Wang Yuanfang walked towards the man with a smile, her fingertips slid over the man's strong shoulders, and then met his heroic smile .

Xi Muyao pulled out the phone from Wang Yuanfang's palm, and lightly pressed the end button.

"nailed it?"

"Of course." Wang Yuanfang smiled brightly.

"How about this body?" Xi Muyao puffed out his chest, "See if my little maid likes it."

Wang Yuanfang raised her eyebrows, "Little maid? I'm not, I want to be your queen!"

Xi Muyao smiled ambiguously, "Okay, Queen..."

When Wang Yuanfang greeted Xi Muyao back with a smile, he suddenly realized that such a sophisticated woman was missing by his side.

In the middle of the meal, Mu Wenshu suddenly whispered to Lu Qingli. Yang Fan saw that their expressions were not quite right, so he asked BOBO who was sitting on the baby stool with a serious face.

"Baby, what confidential matter do you think they are discussing?" BOBO blinked and listened carefully to Yang Fan's words.

When Yang Fan turned his head again, Mu Wenshu was about to say goodbye with his coat in hand.

"Where are you going?" Yang Fan looked at Lu Qingli and then at Mu Wenshu, puzzled.

"You go first, let me explain." Lu Qingli waved to Mu Wenshu so that he could leave with peace of mind.

Yang Fan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "He has to leave early every time he eats, is he so busy?"

Lu Qingli slowly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, smiling without saying a word.

"Hey, Lu Qingli, isn't he looking for that woman named Wang Yuanfang again?"

Lin Haoran, who was sitting next to Yang Fan, obviously smelled gunpowder, but Lu Qingli didn't seem to notice it, and just stirred the soup in his bowl, as if a little frustrated.

"Who do you think you are after watching your man leave and still drinking soup here? Lu Qingli, wake up!"

Yang Fan forcibly snatched the soup bowl from Lu Qingli's hand, and put it heavily on the table.Because of the shock, the soup spilled out, and some of it almost dripped onto Yang Fan's lap, but she was unmoved. It was Lin Haoran's quick eyesight and quick hands that prevented the trouble from happening.

"It's fine, what's this for?" While wiping the table, Lin Haoran tried to dissuade Yang Fan inexplicably, but Yang Fan's temper just came up and he couldn't stop him.

"Can you be more aggressive? You didn't care about Xi Muyao's cheating in the past, and let him have fun with Xiaosan. Do you think you are the Virgin Mary?"

No one knew why Yang Fan was so angry. She and Lu Qingli were not friends for many years, but they developed a deep friendship because of their similar personalities.Now, every word she said came from the bottom of her heart, and she looked at Lu Qingli with a kind of anger that hated iron and steel.

However, Lu Qingli was still indifferent, her eyes even had the indifference of knowing everything, and there was a hint of wandering in her smile, but more of it was an incomprehensible calmness.

"I'm not the Virgin Mary." Lu Qingli looked at the colorful and fragrant dishes, and said nonchalantly, "He has already cheated and fallen in love with other women, how can I share a man with other people? What's more, I loved him so much at that time."

"The person I love, I hope everything is fine for him, and I can tolerate his shortcomings, but I can't accept this terminally ill nature of change of heart."

Listening to Lu Qingli's tone, it seemed that he was telling someone else's story.Lin Haoran never gossips, but in the conversation between these two women, he also knew that Lu Qingli was divorced, no wonder he always felt that BOBO was not like Mu Wenshu.

"Then what about you and Mu Wenshu? Didn't he change his mind and run away with Xiaosan? If you don't hurry up now, aren't you afraid that he will become the second Xi Muyao?"

Yang Fan was aggressive, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became. Lu Qingli wanted to comfort her, but he also knew that the source of her anger was himself. Instead of trying to persuade her, it is better to take this opportunity to explain her thoughts to Yang Fan. She has not talked to anyone for a long, long time. Confided in my heart.

"Wen Shu and Xi Muyao have different temperaments, and you can tell that." Lu Qingli raised his teacup and slowly filled Yang Fan's tea, "Wang Yuanfang's matter cannot be escaped, and it will have to be resolved sooner or later."

Yang Fan didn't agree with Lu Qingli's words, she frowned and shook her head, "I know some things cannot be avoided, but why didn't you accompany him to meet that woman?"

"Give him a little space to show my respect for him. No matter how close two people are, they should leave some private space for each other. I didn't participate in the past experiences of him and Wang Yuanfang. I suddenly intervened in their current affairs. It would embarrass them all, and slow down the progress of the resolution of the matter."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes, "Fuck his respect! I knew that a man who didn't like me would have to suffer for himself sooner or later!"

This time, both Lin Haoran and Lu Qingli laughed.Yang Fan ignored them, picked up the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp, pouring it down his parched throat.

"I don't know that I am a guest in my dream." Lu Qingli used a poem to inspire Yang Fan, but Yang Fan thought she was hypocritical and pretended to be literary. Every sentence was disgusting towards her, but the smile on his face was so sincere that people were moved.

This is the best friend.Lu Qingli didn't know until now.

That person, who has no blood relationship with you, will be angry because of your grievances, feel sad for your pain, share your sorrow, but don't necessarily want you to return happiness.

But she is never hypocritical in her words and deeds, she rampages with harsh advice, seemingly ignoring your feelings, but can hit your heart directly, that kind of sense of reality is so precious in this grotesque world, and it may not be possible to exchange everything for it. sincere.

In contrast, some relatives made Lu Qingli feel ironic. Although some of the same blood flowed in his bones, their hearts were very different, and they got along in struggles and conflicts along the way.Lu Qingge was like a joke, always making Lu Qingli laugh wryly when he was alone.

"You haven't heard me sing, have you?" When he was [-]% full, Lu Qingli suddenly seemed to be interested, put down his chopsticks, ignored Yang Fan's yelling, and trotted to find the restaurant manager, asking him if he could give him one. Given the opportunity, let her sing a song on the small stage.

Yang Fan covered his face on purpose, showing that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, but she clearly watched Lu Qingli's every move through her fingers.

I don't know what Lu Qingli said, but the manager of the restaurant actually agreed. Lu Qingli happened to be wearing a casual cotton and linen skirt today, full of Mori girl style. She stood on the small stage and opened her voice softly. Yang Fan As if I heard the time flies by my ears, everything went back to the green time in the university. The girl with long fluttering hair was singing with her pure and clear heart, and the clever notes jumped out of her mouth, touching everyone. human ear.

"The story of running water taking away the time has changed us..."

Unknowingly, Yang Fan's eye sockets were slightly wet. She didn't know that she was such a person who was easily sad, or that she was too close to Lu Qingli and was influenced by her.

Recalling the campus life in the past, Lu Qingli was not considered arrogant and domineering, but more like an iceberg beauty who was not easy to get close to.She was always surrounded by those rich girls who looked annoying, but their temperament was obviously very different from Lu Qingli's.

There are some things that money cannot buy or exchange, such as people's hearts, such as aura.

At that time, Yang Fan looked at Lu Qingli from a distance, wishing that he could become a maverick woman like her, sitting on his own arrogance and aloofness, overlooking ordinary people from a high place.

But Yang Fan, who was still covering his face with his palm, didn't know that the woman on the stage who watched her sing softly, she also envied Yang Fan's life.I envy the freedom of not being watched by others, and the willfulness of chasing dreams and love at will.

(End of this chapter)