I really don't want a second marriage

The other end of the mobile phone was silent, and Lin Xu was smiling: "why, are you in your mind? There's nothing to say?"

After a moment of silence, the other party finally recovered his cool voice.

"She is my sister's friend."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuzheng smiled low. "It's your sister controlled friend. Are you an old cow eating tender grass? Yes, I think she's young and energetic. It's just right for an old man like you."

“......”

Lin Xuzheng pretended not to understand what he said.

In fact, according to his understanding of Han Qing, he meant that the other party was just her sister's friend, and he made this face entirely because Xiao Yan was her sister's friend.

But who is Lin Xu? How can he believe him?

Simply, I directly misinterpreted this meaning.

He can't help himself anyway.

Sure enough, the other party sighed and didn't even bother to explain. He just said, "you can understand as much as you want. The meeting is about to begin."

Lin Xuzheng: "go, remember you owe me a favor."

With that, Lin Xu hung up the phone and the smile on his face disappeared bit by bit.

It seems that the person who just joked with Han Qing is not him.

His wife has been dead for many years. He can put his emotions back and forth. He is bitter in his heart, but he can still talk and laugh on the surface.

Although those smiles never reach the bottom of your eyes and heart, what does it matter?

In this world, the only one who understands his inner pain and will know how to love him is dead

He has... Lost her forever.

Lin Xu was closing his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his pale lips.

*

Han Muzi was a little surprised when she received the news that Xiaoyan was going to open a restaurant, but after her surprise, she became happy.

"When will it open? I'll take Tingchen to give you a hand."

Hearing that yeshao was coming, Xiaoyan was embarrassed and whispered, "why don't you come by yourself? I'll pick you up at that time. Yeshao's aura is too strong. I'm afraid our store is small and can't live in the town."

Hearing this, Han Muzi subconsciously glanced at the bathroom. At the moment, yetingchen was taking a bath inside.

Think of yetingchen's cold face and powerful aura, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, if he dares to scare others, I won't agree."

"Hey, Muzi... Do you really want to bring him here?"

"Of course, we are so busy when the new store opens."

Zhou Xiaoyan didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked back at Zhou's father in the ward. If the shop opened that night, she would really come.

I don't know what her father will look like?

Is it a surprise or a shock?

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoyan was also curious. It might be fun or maybe.

"Well, come with him then. By the way, Muzi, you won't blame me?"

"Huh?"

Han Muzi smelled something strange, "what's your fault?"

"I haven't contacted you for so long, and... I don't go back to help you and open my own restaurant now... I really..."

Han Muzi's smile faded, and his voice was a little harsh.

"You don't treat me as a friend when you say these words?"

"Muzi, why do you think so? How can I not treat you as a friend? Don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that..."

Xiaoyan heard the severity in Han Muzi's tone, and suddenly became anxious, desperately trying to explain. She looked like crying quickly.

"Well, don't be so anxious. I don't blame you. I just think that if you regard me as a friend, you shouldn't blindly accommodate me. What you want to do is your personal will. I can't interfere with you and have no right to blame you, okay?"

Xiao Yan: "Mu Zi, I......"

"I'm angry because you feel guilty for me, but I'm the one who owes me. These years... If you hadn't been with me all the time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be today."

"No, no, No." Xiao Yan shook his head vigorously: "you made me who I am today. If I hadn't been with you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made so much money..."

How can she open a shop without making this money? So in the final analysis, Xiaoyan is very grateful to Han Muzi.

"Are you stupid? You, the money you earn is proportional to your ability. It's all yours and has nothing to do with me. Xiaoyan, we are friends and good sisters. Our relationship is equal. Don't put yourself so low in front of me."

"Bathe purple..."

"If you always look low, I'm afraid I can't make friends with you."

As soon as Zhou Xiaoyan heard it, he was worried immediately, "don't bathe purple. I won't do this again."

"That's good."

"Well, agreed."

Finally, the two returned to business as usual and began to talk and laugh.

After hanging up the phone, Han Muzi put her mobile phone on the bedside table. It happened that yetingchen came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. Seeing her action, she paused to wipe her hair.

"From Xiaomi Dou?"

After listening to the speech, Han Muzi gave a meal on his hand, then shook his head and said, "it's not Xiaomi bean, it's Xiaoyan."

Yetingchen's expression seemed a little confused. A moment later, he returned to Qingming.

"It was her."

"What's your expression? It took so long to remember." Han Muzi was dissatisfied. No wonder Xiaoyan said that she would go by herself. Yetingchen actually forgot people.

Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and reluctantly reached out to touch his nose. It was really embarrassing to forget people.

And this man is the one Muzi values.

But yetingchen didn't mean it.

But these days his memory always looms and appears. Those fragments seem to be playing hide and seek like him, fleeing out and shrinking back. Only yetingchen himself knows that his memory has been a little confused.

Because he didn't remember everything, he couldn't tell which was the front and which was the back.

He also didn't forget that Xiaoyan was Muzi's good friend, but he had little contact with people. He left them behind for a while.

Only Meng Xueyou was clearly remembered by him.

But he remembered her clearly, not because of anything else, but because she had done unforgivable things to Muzi and herself.

He thought of some, and with the information Xiao Su gave him, he had learned what kind of person Meng Xueyou was.

"I didn't forget."

Yetingchen went to the bed, bent over and approached Han Muzi: "I remember everything about you very clearly, but she didn't intersect with me, so she didn't take it to heart. Why, Mrs. Yeh wants me to be closer to your best friend?"

Han Muzi glared and accused him.

"One yard to one yard. Whether you get close to her or not has anything to do with you forgetting her?"

Night Tingchen reluctantly hooked his lips and pinched her chin.

"Have you been seen through?"