Ex-husband slams the door

Chapter 17

She still couldn't believe that in this world, there would be such cruel people, even to her own flesh and blood!
"Miss, I advise you to leave it alone and be careful not to get caught up in the fire!" Qin Yilian's patience finally ran out, and he looked at Fan Xing coldly, very upset at Fan Xing's sudden interruption!
"Why are you so irresponsible? You have made him so big, and you are so cold-blooded, no matter what, he is your child!" Facing the obvious contempt and impatience in Qin Yilian's eyes, Fan Xing Also very angry!

How can there be such arrogant and ruthless people in this world!
"An Xun, take the check and do it yourself!" Qin Yilian really didn't want to waste time on such boring things, he still had a lot to do!He gave An Xun the check and left.

"Hey, you!"

Fan Xing was about to go forward to argue, but was stopped by An Xun, "Forget it, this is just a deal, I just don't understand the reasoning behind it." Under the black sunglasses, An Xun couldn't see What kind of look was there, "Thank you anyway." After speaking, An Xun left.

It was because she overestimated herself too much, and she lost a lot in the end, but she will not let that man go!
Such an arrogant person who trampled on his dignity under his feet, she will make him regret it!
"Hey, that child!" Can you keep that child, after all, it is a new life!
Fan Xing wanted to say it, but she knew that she had no right to ask that girl to do that.

Because judging from the girl's attire, Fan Xing was sure that she was a public figure.Otherwise, I wouldn't have disguised myself.

But who is that?
And that man, Fan Xing always felt that he had seen it somewhere, why couldn't he remember it?
When did her memory get so bad?

Hey, forget it!
Afterwards, Fan Xing was very annoyed by her behavior - what happened to her?As soon as you hear about your child, you lose control like that?

Forget it, she, an outsider, can't control other people's own decisions. It's just that the child is too pitiful. If she devotes herself to such parents, she is destined not to be able to come to this world.

"Hey, poor child!" Fan Xing was full of reluctance and sympathy for the little life that was about to pass away.

Touching his swollen belly, Fan Xing smiled happily, "Children, don't worry, although you don't have a daddy, Mommy will give you more love! Mommy won't let you suffer! Although you Daddy doesn't know you exist, but Mommy believes that Daddy loves you! You are so cute, Daddy will definitely like you! So, don't blame Daddy!"

Although he didn't know what kind of mentality Duan Chengfeng would have towards her children, Fan Xing had always fantasized in his heart that Duan Chengfeng would love their children.

This can be regarded as a comfort to yourself and to your children!
And she said this largely because she didn't want her child to resent Duan Chengfeng in the future. After all, that was the only person she had ever loved in her life.

Although Duan Chengfeng "doesn't love" her, he gave her the best first love.

These are enough.

After all, she left by herself.

And when she left, it wasn't that she didn't love her anymore, she couldn't love anymore, right?

The soft sunlight shines on Fanxing's body through the window, coating Fanxing's surroundings with a layer of soft light, making Fanxing's softness and comfort even more apparent.

The slightly pregnant body made Fan Xing full of maternal laziness and coquettishness.

Fan Xing just sat quietly on the bed, looking at the manuscripts he had designed one by one.

Yan Qin's words from more than a week ago touched her very much.

At that time, she was already moved, wasn't she?

Fashion design has always been her dream, that's why she worked so hard to get into K University.

In the past, she always hoped that she could open a clothing store, and all the clothes in it were designed by herself and were unique.

In Fanxing's perception, clothing can bring joy and happiness to people, so her clothing strives to pursue happiness and make people happy.

She has always been working towards that dream. If she hadn't met Duan Chengfeng, hadn't been depressed after marriage, and been busy trying to get Duan Chengfeng's love, she wouldn't have put her dream on hold.

During the five years of marriage, her state of mind was no longer as peaceful as it was at the beginning, and her enthusiasm for fashion design was also overshadowed by her no longer peaceful state of mind, and finally she was depressed.

How easy is it to regain a dream that has been put on hold for five years? !

Tiancheng Design Competition, fashion designers around the world, as long as they have worked hard in the fashion industry, they will participate!

It can be said that every designer becomes famous overnight and is a springboard for worldwide recognition!
Facing so much competition, it is undoubtedly a big challenge for Fanxing, who has not been involved in design for many years!

In the past few days, she has been thinking about what kind of dress to design, but after thinking about it for a few days, she has no inspiration.

Fan Xing had no choice but to take out the previous manuscripts and have a look, maybe it will be inspiring!

Turning over one by one, Fan Xing's gaze finally focused on a small white dress.

The dress has a pure white background, cute puff sleeves on the cuffs, and a wide neckline on the chest. The whole skirt gives people an elegant feeling. Fan Xing remembers that the finished product of this skirt is made of chiffon fabric.

The skirt is mainly simple, without too many complicated designs. Its characteristic is the dreamy color sprinkled on the skirt like ink on the pure white background, forming a beautiful picture scroll bit by bit.

The slender fingers stroked the manuscript paper little by little, and Fan Xing's face was filled with a happy smile.

She remembered that this little chiffon dress was called "The Expectation of First Love", and it was her confession to Duan Chengfeng.

That was a few months after she entered college...

Before the freshmen's speech, the startling glance was doomed to keep in touch with each other. Afterwards, the two met "inadvertently" a few times, and they left contact information and became friends. Gradually, they became acquainted with each other. Woke up.

Fan Xing remembered that on that day, the sun was beautiful and brilliant, just like her mood.

"Duan Chengfeng, I have some good news for you. Our school has a design competition, and everyone in our dormitory signed up for it! I heard that this competition is hosted by the famous designer Fancy, and the winners will have a chance to go to their company for an internship! I'm so looking forward to it!" On the boulevard of the campus, Fan Xing was wearing a short pink skirt, smiling very brightly.

(End of this chapter)