Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

When she heard that she was going to do things, Lu Zhanke's heart tightened. He thought that the fake Ai Changhuan was going to meet the real Ai Changhuan, and was suddenly agitated, thinking that he would meet all the commendations in successive days. Sure enough, in vain, but on the surface it looks like a bland water, and also told Ai Changhuan not to stay outside for too long, and go home early, he can not miss the call.

Ai Changhuan impatiently said that he knew, then he urged Lu Zhanke to leave.

But Lu Zhanke guessed wrong. Ai Changhuan wasn't going to connect with Han Chu. She let Lu Zhanke stop because she saw Meng Xian in a restaurant.

After getting out of the car, Ai Changhuan went straight to the restaurant where Meng Xian was, and then saw that Meng Xian was dating a woman, and from time to time, he reached out and touched his hand and touched his waist or something, and then Knowing what was said, the girl laughed.

Ai Changhuan's face sank a little, and he snorted coldly, muttering to himself: "Sure enough, it is difficult to change the nature of Jiangshan."

In this case, then don't blame her for not using her old feelings to take advantage of him.

She picked a corner near the bathroom, sat down, ordered a glass of lemonade, and waited.

After a while, Meng Xian got up on the toilet. When he entered the toilet, he didn't notice Ai Changhuan, but when he came out, he saw it at a glance. He looked around, but did not see the figure of Lu Zhanke at all.

That is to say, Ai Changhuan came alone?

This ... Remembering what happened last night, Meng Xian hesitated. Now that I have seen it, it doesn't seem to be good to say hello, but Ai Changhuan's look last night didn't dare come any closer.

After thinking about it, Meng Xian decided to grit his teeth and walk down, pretending not to see.

But he did not expect that he was about to leave. Ai Changhuan suddenly looked up, and the two eyes collided, both of them for a moment, and then a little awkward.

Meng Xian's feet all turned. Obviously it was necessary to turn around and leave. It was a bit embarrassing to be caught, but Ai Changhuan was embarrassed because Meng Xian had discovered something secret.

After looking up with Meng Xian, Ai Changhuan quickly turned his head and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes with a tissue, as if wiping tears.

Now Meng Xian can't pretend to not see it anymore. He quickly turned around and sat opposite Ai Changhuan, pretending to be surprised: "Chang Huan? Why are you here? Zhan Ke?"

Ai Changhuan lowered her head, embarrassedly pulled the corners of her mouth, and said, "He ... go back first, I'm a little thirsty, so come in and drink something."

How could Meng Xian not hear such an obvious falsehood? He looked at Ai Changhuan in silence and found that her eyes were slightly red, and she might have been crying for a while. This should be the second time he saw Ai Chang Huan cried. For the first time, Lu Zhanke's arm was injured. When Ai Lu forced her to divorce with Lu Zhanke, she cried and said she would definitely not leave with Lu Zhanke. The second time is today.

Are we crying for the land battle Ke today?

Meng Xian is a little tangled, but everyone has already sat down, then ask what is going on.

He just wanted to open his mouth, but Ai Changhuan seemed to have read through his thoughts and said, "Don't ask, please."

The voice was still a little hoarse, and I didn't know if it was because of crying.

"So ..." Meng Xian looked at the glass of lemonade in front of her and said, "Would you like to go home or continue sitting here?"

"Home?" Ai Chang smiled bitterly. "I don't know where my home belongs."

Meng Xian shook his fist with his right hand, and there was clearly some struggle in his heart: "Actually ... Lu Zhanke ... if you would forgive him, you two would never be like this."

"The sea of ​​blood is deeply hated. It is impossible to forgive me in this life. He and I are finished, and it is impossible to return to the past." Ai Changhuan slowly spit out such a shocking news, and blew up Meng Xian's mind.

"Why ... what? What do you mean by that?" Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan, the two people he thought he would never separate in a lifetime, were they over? Is that all? how can that be?

But Ai Changhuan's expression was so serious, it was not a joke at all.

"When I say it's true, divorce is a matter of time."

"Why? It's because of the grievances of the previous generation?" Meng Xian said that it was difficult to understand. At the time, two people should be together to rule out all difficulties. Now it's so easy to divide the points? Would it be a bit too much? What about the life and death that followed?

Ai Changhuan looked at Meng Xian quietly and said, "Why is it? Don't you really know?"

Here and here again ... this look again ...

Meng Xian was so scared that he almost fell down on the ground. He tried hard to avoid Ai Changhuan's eyes and stuttered, "I suggest you, think again, after all, divorce is not a trivial matter."

Seeing that Meng Xian was nervous and even the ear tips were red, Ai Changhuan quietly hooked his mouth and knew that he was nervous, at least he was at least a little bit interested in himself. As long as he opened a small mouth, she quickly Can take him all down, and by then, will he not obey himself?

Ai Changhuan quietly covered the smug smile in the corner of her mouth with the action of wiping her tears, and said, "I have already considered it clearly, just wait for a while and give me an answer."

Then he no longer spoke, turning his head to look at the endless stream of people outside the window, his face sad.

Previously, Meng Xian's favorite was this kind of girl with a little sorrow like a lilac flower. The reason he liked Shen Qingyan was also moved by the sad and weak temperament on her, making him unable to resist wanting to go Protecting her, not letting anyone hurt her, giving her the best thing in the world, Ai Changhuan now makes him feel so much like Shen Qingyan at the beginning.

Shen Qingyan is his dream, a dream unwilling to wake up.

Originally, he wanted to run away from the wasteland, but now watching Ai Changhuan so quietly, he couldn't move a bit, so he looked at Ai Changhuan like that.

Until the girl who came with him found him.

"Oh, Meng Meng, why have you sat down here, people have been waiting there for a long time." The girl twisted her waist and sat directly on Meng Xian's leg, then looked provocatively at the person sitting opposite. Ai Changhuan asked, "Who is this again?"

I secretly cursed a green tea tincture, pretending to be a young female artist!

Meng Xian's name is abroad. In the past, I brought people out and met acquaintances with a smile. I have never felt embarrassed. Now I am seen by Ai Changhuan. There is an inexplicable embarrassment. He raised his hand and took the girl away. He ripped off himself and said, "Be serious, this bitch."

"Ah? My sister-in-law?" Knowing that it was not a rival, the girl immediately resolved her hostility and greeted her with a smile, "Why are you here alone? My eyes are so red that I just cried? Isn't Meng Meng ... Alas, isn't that right, aren't you the boss of your family, where's the sister-in-law? "

"My brother-in-law's daughter-in-law, all right, ask so much to do, go back to her seat." Meng Xian was anxious to send the girl away, or she really felt complacent.

The girl still reluctantly moved on Meng Xian, but Ai Changhuan stood up, put a hundred dollars on the table, and said, "I still have something, so let's go without disturbing you. Goodbye."

Seeing Ai Changhuan turned and left, Meng Daxi pushed the beauty out of his arms for the first time, then dumped a lot of money on the table, and said, "Take a taxi and go home."

Then chasing Ai Changhuan in a hurry.

Hearing the slightly hurried footsteps behind him, Ai Changhuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth again, showing a smug smile, thinking, Oh, you just want to fight me, it's too tender!

Meng Xian quickly stepped forward, stopped Ai Changhuan and said, "It's not easy to take a taxi now. I'll take you back."

Ai Changhuan looked back hesitantly and said, "What about your girlfriend? It's not good to leave her alone."

Meng Xian said indifferently: "It's okay, her house is near here. There's no need to send it, let's go, I'll send it to you."

"So ... well ..." Ai Changhuan agreed pretending to be difficult.

I was thinking, huh, although people seem fancy, they are actually quite simple, so easily fooled.

Meng Xian suddenly added, saying: "She is not my girlfriend."

Ai Changhuan didn't speak, but in his heart he strengthened Meng Xian's simple thoughts.

On the road, Ai Changhuan sighed from time to time, as if there were so many sad things hidden in her heart.

Meng Xian could not help but care a few words and asked her what happened, but she refused to say anything, and asked Meng Xian not to tell Lu Zhanke that she was crying.

"Meng Xian ..." Ai Changhuan looked out of the window, and the dim street lamp reflected the dim light on her face, making her whole person extremely soft.

Meng Xian's throat knot rolled a little, and he answered lowly, "What's wrong?"

"I ... in the future ... can I talk to you and drink when you are unhappy?" Ai Changhuan turned to look at Meng Xian nervously and expectantly, his eyes flickered for fear that Meng Xian would refuse.

God knows that Meng Xian does n’t eat hard and soft, but he ca n’t refuse to eat this set. Although he knows he should n’t, he still says, “It ’s possible… It ’s not necessarily unhappy. You can come to me. "

"Thank you." Ai Changhuan's mouth slowly opened a grateful and shy smile, and the people watching were drunk.

Meng Xian only felt that the breeze was drunk.

When he arrived at the Lu family and saw Lu Zhanke, Meng Xian just woke up from this fantasy dream. He seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, and the whole person was stunned. He refused to even call Lu Zhanke to sit in and sit there. Before turning away, he watched Lu Zhanke stop talking, and finally spit out a sentence: "Be nice to Chang Huan."

Then he drove away, leaving a misty land battle Ke.

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