Dating After Divorce

Luo Fanxing hesitated for a long time with his eyes and hands twisted, but he never dared to step forward.

The two big and one small in the distance look as warm as a family.

If it wasn't for the fact that women and women couldn't have children, she really doubted that the little yellow-haired girl was born to Luo Zhen by Ning Rou.

Near six o'clock, the sun was about to set.

The afterglow of the setting sun sheds the shadows of the old trees, and the sunlight penetrates through the gaps between the leaves into the cracked and cracked ground, reflecting large mottled and invisible shadows.

As soon as Luo Zhen looked up, he saw Luo Fanxing standing on the side of the road against the sun, motionless.

Like shocked, but also like stunned.

All in all, the expression looks very confused and tangled.

The two sisters looked at each other a few times in the air, and soon Luo Zhen handed over the child in his arms to Ning Rou and walked towards the road by himself.

Luo Fanxing was still stuck in place with a bitter face.

It wasn't until Luo Zhen came to the front that he took his eyes away from Ning Baobao.

She wanted to ask, but didn't dare.

I thought I didn't see anything, but I didn't expect Luo Zhen to get straight to the point and directly answer the question she wanted to know the most.

"It's Ning Rou's child."

"Don't tell your family yet."

Luo Zhen's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any emotions. When he spoke, his eyes were always calm and calm.

Luo Fanxing was in a trance, his brows tightened unconsciously, and he didn't speak for several minutes.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Luo Zhen didn't care, he lowered his head and took out the car keys in his pocket.

"You can ride the car back and park at the entrance of the hotel."

The small silver-white key shone a little in the sun.

Luo Fanxing narrowed his eyes, and the moment he took the key from Luo Zhen's palm, he couldn't hold back, and spit out the doubts that had been held in his throat for a long time.

"Her hair is exactly the same as Yueyue's!"

She - naturally refers to Ning Baobao.

Luo Zhen discovered this matter long ago.

When Luo Fanxing mentioned it again, she was not surprised.

"She's younger than Luo Baiyue."

"Not even four years old."

Not being four years old means that this child was conceived after Ning Rou's divorce.

When Ning Rou left, Luo Zhen thought that the divorce was because Luo Zhenting was a hindrance, so he arranged for more than a dozen bodyguards to guard the front door and the back door of Luo's house. For a whole year, Luo Zhenting was not allowed to leave the old house.

As for Luo Zhen herself, it is even more impossible for Ning Rou to get pregnant.

The only two adults in the Luo family who can continue the bloodline have nothing to do with this child.

Obviously, Ning Baobao will not be a descendant of the Luo family.

"The color of the hair should just be a coincidence."

"After all, yellow hair is not exclusive to the Luo family."

Luo really speaks very vaguely.

Luo Fanxing took a few seconds to understand before he understood.

The iron key lay in the palm of the hand, a bit of diaphragm.

She lowered her eyes, not knowing what to say.

It seems that the matter of Ning Rou having a child, in Luo Zhen's eyes, just ends here.

The air became more and more quiet, and even the temperature was much higher.

Luo Zhen didn't want to waste any more time, he turned around and was about to leave. When he was leaving, there was a slight murmur behind him.

The soft and thin girl's voice sounded very small, like the buzzing of mosquitoes, but she could still hear it clearly.

What Luo Fanxing said was—is there such a coincidence?

Coincidence indeed.

Coincidentally, Luo Zhenzhen really didn't have much confidence.

Until Zheng Bang's investigation results are all out, she won't make any more random guesses.

Between Luo Zhen and Luo Fanxing talking, Ning and Ning Baobao just stood in the shade and watched.

Ning Rou's heart was still uneasy after all.

Ning Baobao had never seen Luo Fanxing before, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Before Luo Zhen came over, she rubbed her mother's shoulder with her cheek, and then asked in a low voice.

"Mom, who is the sister who is talking to auntie?"

Ning Rou pursed her lips and looked a little bitter. After a while, she shook her head and corrected her daughter's name.

"Her name is Luo Fanxing, she is my aunt's sister."

"You can't call her sister, you have to call her aunt, remember?"

aunt?

When Ning Baobao heard these two words, a light smile suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

There is an aunt, and now there is an aunt.

She seems to have relatives that other children have.

"Yeah! Baby remember~"

Between the mother and daughter talking, a black car stopped by the road.

Luo Fanxing followed Luo Zhen, keeping a short distance.

It can be seen that Luo Zhen doesn't hate this little yellow-haired girl, and even likes it a little.

Is this called Love House and Wu?

Luo Fanxing sighed inwardly, frowning unconsciously.

When he raised his eyes again, his line of sight collided with a slightly curious soft gaze in mid-air.

The gaze was quiet, gentle, without the slightest irritability and aggression—

It's Ning Baobao's, but it feels like Ning Rou.

Luo Fanxing was still there, and Ning Rou had already come over with the child in her arms.

"Sorry for calling you so far."

"sorry to bother you."

Ning Rou is always so polite, especially after her divorce from Luo Zhen, her attitude towards the Luo family is even more estranged and polite.

Luo Fanxing blinked, the emotions in his eyes were still warm.

"You're welcome."

"I don't have anything to do anyway."

Her voice was a little low, with some softness that only young girls have in it, and it sounded very playful.

Ning Rou nodded, her expression relaxed, and before she could answer, two more words came from her ear.

"Sister Ning Rou, do you know?"

"Luo Zhen and Luo Baiyue's hair is also yellow."

Of course Ning Rou knew about this.

But when Luo Fanxing said it so bluntly, in front of Ning Baobao, her heart was still a little flustered uncontrollably.

Just as he was in a dilemma about how to respond, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.

Luo Zhen also came.

"time to go."

For a moment, Ning Rou was like a little fish thrown back into the water from the sand and took a deep breath.

Luo Fanxing's suggestion was eventually escaped by her.

When Ning Baobao left school, his heart rhythm was abnormal, and the excitement and excitement passed, and only then did he realize that his little head was a little dizzy.

When Ning Rou was chatting with Luo Fanxing, she quietly leaned on Ning Rou's shoulder and didn't say a word.

When she heard Luo Zhen said she was leaving, she raised her body slightly, pursed her lips and gave Luo Fanxing a shy smile, and stretched out her small arm and waved, as if saying goodbye.

Luo Zhen and Ning Rou walked towards the car one after the other, but they didn't notice Ning Baobao's small movements.

On the other hand, Luo Fanxing was stunned for a while, and when Ning Baobao got into the car, he raised his hand to say goodbye through the car window.

Luo Zhen left with baby Ning and Ning, what can she do?

Six o'clock is time for dinner.

Does Xu Yinuo have money to eat?

Since the last time they parted in the studio, the two have never seen each other again.

Thinking of that bloodless, pale face, Luo Fanxing was inexplicably worried.

She walked to the bicycle, and before unlocking it, she took out her mobile phone.

On the screen, is the interface of the Penguin chat software.

This is her newly registered trumpet, and there is only one friend in it, a girl whose online name is 'Nuo'.

Yu Bai's fingertips tapped on the phone, and the chat box was immediately opened.

There are not many chat records between the two. The last time they spoke was two days ago.

Luo Fanxing pokes open the dialog box and carefully typed a few words in—

"Madam, can I make a sketch today for the painting I made?"

The avatar is on, it should be online.

Luo Fanxing thought so, and nodded again, and wanted to enter the girl's space to see, but was blocked by the hateful "unauthorized access".

This is the number Xu Yinuo used to make an appointment, which she saw on the tablet before.

She didn't know why, but the ten-digit penguin number was instantly memorized in her mind.

That day, she exchanged a meal for a sketch, and when she returned to the hotel, she immediately sent a friend request to this account.

It's a pity that the whole day passed without being approved.

No way, she could only apply again, this time she learned smarter, and when adding friends, she filled in a sentence in the application reason——

My wife has an immortal style of painting. I saw an example of my wife on the forum. The painting is very good. Can you make an appointment?

The rainbow fart is in place, and this friend position is here.

No, the first draft also arrived successfully.

Xu Yinuo doesn't have much free time, so he can only take some simple drawings, but this kind of draft basically doesn't make much money, only twenty or thirty yuan a piece.

At most, you can earn a meal, and you also have to bear the risk of being run by others.

Luo Fanxing ordered a complicated order. The deposit was negotiated at 80, and the full payment was 480. It was agreed that the deposit would be paid when the sketch was made.

It's been two days, and Xu Yinuo hasn't given a picture yet, so she can't help but start worrying about the other party's lack of money to eat.

Several minutes passed, but there was still no movement on the other side.

Luo Fanxing was a little worried, so he could only put away his mobile phone and rushed directly to the studio on his bicycle.

Everyone in the studio basically knows about the breakup with Chu Ning.

After all, Chu Ning is a well-recognized male god.

Seeing her appear at this moment, the gossip students immediately called Chu Ning to the window.

A few minutes later, Chu Ning also went downstairs.

The sky was a little dark, Luo Fanxing was standing downstairs in the studio, not knowing that there were dozens of people watching him on the third, fourth, and fifth floors.

Because all her attention at this time was on her phone.

Her wife, finally got her message back.

"The sketch is ready"

"[Check]"

"If you are not satisfied, please tell me directly"

"You can't change it after you paint it"

An uncolored draft picture made Luo Fanxing smile with her lips raised—

It's really well drawn.

Almost instantly, she gave a reply.

"No dissatisfaction, my wife's painting is amazing"

"Super looking forward to the finished product"

"Is your wife still accepting the manuscript?"

"After the appointment, can I continue the appointment?"

"How much is my wife's Alipay, let me transfer the deposit to my wife"

Xu Yinuo had a meal in his hand, and when he came in through the door of the studio, several messages popped up on his phone.

Without exception, it's all rainbow farts.

Work can be recognized, it does bring happiness to people.

It was obviously not very convenient to reply to messages, but she stopped for the first time, put the lunch box on the ground, and quickly typed a few lines in the dialog box.

"thanks"

"Still accepting"

"Can continue appointment"

"Alipay is Penguin, and the deposit is 80"

"The full picture the day after tomorrow"

A very brief response was sent quickly.

Xu Yinuo put the mobile phone in his pocket, picked up the meal on the ground again, and was about to go back to the dormitory for dinner, but heard a warm and clear young voice from the corner, and a familiar name——

"Fanxing, why didn't you send me a message in advance?"

She raised her head, and in the corner of the wall, a thin and slender boy looked down at the girl with delicate eyebrows and pretty eyes, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The pose of two people, so close.

At a glance, it was a perfect match.

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