My uncle, take it easy

Zeng Quan couldn't think of these things, so did Su fan.

Watching Zeng Quan fall into deep thinking, Su Fan said: "maybe, there are other possibilities."

Zeng Quan shook his head and said, "I don't want to shirk my responsibility. Before I got married with Xi you, I went too far."

Su fan looked at him, he looked at her one eye, said: "I used to, life is a bit chaotic, that is, from your point of view, is."

"I can think of it." Sufan didn't let him go on.

Zeng Quan was a little embarrassed, and Su Fan said, "it's your private life. Other people have no right to judge you."

He laughed and didn't speak, still embarrassed.

"But aren't you all like that? So, you're not that different. " Su Fan said.

"Are you comforting me?" Zeng Quan asked.

"You think so." Su Fan said.

"Well, I said Tseng Chuen road.

Su fan looked at him and said: "you want to say that you used to be very irresponsible. Women like Yang Siling will go to sleep after they sleep. They have no impression. It's possible. Is that right? "

Zeng Quan stopped and nodded.

Sufan didn't speak, just staring at him.

"Well, I can't remember everyone I slept with." Tseng Chuen road.

"How can you say that?" Su Fan said.

"I mean the truth! I don't love them. Why Tseng Chuen road.

"Well, don't show me your rich private life here." Su fan interrupted him and said, "I know what you mean. Maybe you and Yang Siling really are."

"Now I regret how I did it." Tseng Chuen road.

"What's the use of regret? That's what happened. " Su Fan said, "however, Yang Siling is quite beautiful. You may remember when you see her."

"Do you mean to disgust me?" Tseng Chuen road.

"Why do I disgust you? You've done it yourself. " Su Fan said.

Just then, the door opened and they looked at it.

"Sister in law?" Su fan gets up and says.

Zeng Quan is still sitting on the sofa.

Fang Xiyou came in, looked at Su fan and said, "I have something to say with ah Quan."

"Oh, OK, you talk. I'll go out first." Su fan quickly went out and closed the door.

Fang Xiyou took off his gloves and sat on the sofa.

"I just went to see them." Fang Xiyou picked up the cup and poured himself a cup of tea.

Zeng Quan gave a "um".

"Yang Siling and I have said something that I have not. I have already told Yiheng that Yiheng will send someone to check it." Fang Xiyou took a sip of tea. She just came in after standing outside the door for a while. She heard Su fan and Zeng Quan chatting. Although she couldn't hear their conversation clearly, she could hear their laughter. Her heart was throbbing. Thinking of Yang Siling's humiliation to her just now, Su fan and his laughter,

It's more like whipping her.

Fang Xiyou, Fang Xiyou, you are really, really stupid. You help him clean up the mess, but he and Su fan are talking and laughing here. What are you doing? There's no need for that.

She resisted the pain of her heart and pushed the door in.

"Just now, Gayne told me to let me allow her to call the Yang family to find out the truth." Tseng Chuen road.

Fang Xiyou was stunned. He looked at Zeng Quan and said, "she? What's wrong with her

Zeng Quan told Fang Xiyou about Su fan's ideas and plans. Fang Xiyou didn't say anything for a long time.

"I'll discuss it with dad and Suqing before making a decision." Tseng Chuen road.

Fang Xiyou said nothing.

Zeng Quan said: "just now, Gayne told me something that Yang Siling said before."

Fang Xiyou looked at him and heard him say: "there are too many inside information we don't know about this matter. If we don't find out, we can't make a decision at all."

"So you're going to let Gayne get close to them?" Fang Xiyou asked.

Zeng Quan nodded and said, "the idea of Gayne is still feasible. Maybe Yang will tell her the truth. "

Fang Xiyou sneered and said, "have you forgotten that Jiayin was used by Yang Siling? Do you think she won't be used again now?"

Looking at Fang Xiyou, Zeng Quan could not help feeling displeased and said, "Gayne is helping. Can't you say something nice?"

Fang Xiyou looked at him, his lips twitching.

"I didn't expect you to thank her for coming through with us, but at least, please don't always aim at her like this." Zeng Quan said, standing up, to go out of the study.

"I aim at her?" Fang Xiyou's voice came from behind him.

Zeng Quan stopped.

"Did you think of me when you defended her? When did you defend me? " Fang Xiyou said.

"I don't want to argue with you now." Tseng Chuen road.

Fang Xiyou took a look at him and went out from him.

Zeng Quan stood in the same place, thought, or turn off the lights, closed the door to catch up with her, said: "OK, don't do this again, OK? Are we always quarreling with each other? "

Fang Xi took a long breath and did not speak again.

"Gayne also wants to help. Even if you don't believe her, don't blame her for her kindness. Is that ok?" Tseng Chuen road.

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood today." Fang Xiyou said.

"I understand." Zeng Quan said, "go to dinner!"

So the two men, one before the other, went to the front yard.

The restaurant in the front yard is already brightly lit. Mr. and Mrs. Zeng Yuanjin, Mr. and Mrs. Su Yiheng, as well as the children, have all got their seats in the restaurant. Sufan went to the kitchen. Zeng Quan and Fang Xiyou didn't see her when they came in.

"Dad, aunt Wen." Fang Xiyou greets.

"Come on, Xiyou and Quaner." Luo Wenyin got up and pointed to the position beside Zeng Yuanjin with a smile.

"No, aunt Wen, I'll sit with Yi Heng." Tseng Chuen road.

So Fang Xiyou sat beside Luo Wenyin.

"All right, dinner's ready." Su fan came in with the dishes.

"You serve yourself today!" Gu Xi smiles and gets up to help Su fan.

"You are all here Su Fan said with a smile.

"Quan'er, go get a bottle of wine and have a drink with Yi Heng, Xiao Xi and Xiao Xi." Zeng Yuanjin road.

So Zeng Quan got up to get the wine, and Su Yiheng followed him.

"What's the matter? It just started again?" Su Yiheng asked Zeng Quan.

Su Yiheng refers to the quarrel between Zeng Quan and Fang Xiyou.

"Nothing. Isn't that often the case?" Zeng Quan sighed with a bitter smile and said, "I don't care. If she wants to quarrel, it's my fault. It's not her. She should quarrel anyway."

Su Yiheng heard Zeng Quan's helplessness and resentment in his voice. He sighed, patted Zeng Quan on the shoulder and said, "she was angry with Yang Siling today, so she was in a bad mood. She didn't mean to do anything

"Why do you explain so much to her? I know what happened to her Zeng Quan took out a bottle of wine, looked at the label, then looked at Su Yiheng, put the wine back, picked up the next bottle, and said, "she thinks I'm protecting Gaines, so she's not happy."

Su Yi Heng slightly Leng next.

Is Yang Siling's threat to Xi you less serious than Su fan's?

"Gayne said she wanted to help and told me a plan. I think it's OK, but you need to send someone to protect her. If she's not safe, I'll go home." Zeng Quan looked at Su Yiheng and said.

"Don't worry about that." Su Yiheng said.

"Gayne took the initiative to tell me that she wanted to help. It was clear that she would be in danger, but she still wanted to help me. You said, how could Xiyou still hold her Zeng Quan looked at Su Yiheng and said.

Su Yiheng has nothing to say.

"I don't understand sometimes. Is she like this? That's true Zeng Quan said, "now I don't think I know her at all. I don't know her at all."

Su Yiheng heard Zeng Quan's disappointment from Zeng Quan's words“ I asked her if she could trust me. As a result, she asked me what it was, what she said, and what she believed or did not believe. " Zeng Quan took the wine and said to Su Yiheng, "I don't understand now. When can she be like a woman? Even if only blindly trust me once

Well, why do you have to. "

"She's helping you, too. She's just, just the way, maybe the way she talks and the way she does things. " Su Yiheng explained.

"Yi Heng, I'm tired." Zeng Quan interrupts Su Yiheng's words.

"What do you mean Su Yiheng asked.

"Maybe it was a mistake that I didn't insist on divorce. I thought we would get along better and better than in the past. I didn't expect that the past was better than now. " Zeng Quan said, "you say, is it too ironic?"

With that, Zeng Quan sighed with a bitter smile and walked towards the exit of the wine cellar.

Su Yiheng followed him and said, "this is a big blow to Xiyou, so she may have some emotional problems."

Originally wanted to say "you let her a little", but Su Yiheng can't say such words.

Is it true that this incident will bring the marriage, which is on the verge of collapse, closer to the cliff?

Zeng Quan shook his head, stopped, looked at Su Yiheng, and said: "she can hold on to the matter of Jiayin for such a long time. This time, I have no chance to turn over in front of her in my life."

With that, Zeng Quan went out of the cellar.

Su Yiheng stood in the same place, he did not move for a long time.

Indistinctly, Su Yiheng has already felt the whirlpool that never subsided in Zeng Quan's and Fang Xiyou's marriage surging up again. Perhaps, the real crisis this time is not the child itself, but the blow that the child brings to Zeng Quan and Fang Xiyou!

Is there really no chance to save it? The atmosphere of dinner was not as harmonious as usual. Fang Xiyou seldom talked. He just sat there eating and drinking. He didn't eat a few mouthfuls of rice and drank a few cups of wine. Luo Wen thinks that the food doesn't agree with the taste. She asks Su fan and the kitchen to tell her that the food she cooks is what Fang Xiyou and Zeng Quan both like. The chef has always been an old chef. The taste hasn't changed. How can he have no appetite? Are you happy? No, if you're pregnant, you won't drink. However, Luo Wen still had to be careful, so he said to Xi you, "Xi you, drink less wine, come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, and soup. I made soup for you today." With that, Luo Wenyin asked Su fan to call the kitchen and bring the soup. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels (9txs. ORG)"! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.