Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

At the beginning, I was full of loneliness and courage, like a little giant, with endless energy and patience.

I think that as long as I work hard, Tang Mosen will definitely see it and be moved.

pity……

She was too naive after all.

"Bai Yalin is really cruel and ruthless. To achieve her own goals, she will use any means. It is simply too much." Seeing her sad appearance, she was completely immersed in her personal world and couldn't help herself, so she couldn't help but speak out. , said to her.

He severely condemned Bai Yalin's actions.

Keeping his eyes on Xia Yuyang's body, he paid attention to the changes in the sky's expression.

After calming down, Wen Feijin pretended to be very serious and asked her, "Then, have you ever thought about telling Mr. Tang the truth about this matter? Maybe he will still believe you where?"

Believe me?
Xia Yuyang seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, dismissing it very much.

"It doesn't matter anymore. If it was the old one, I really care about it, but now I don't care. Whether he wants to believe it or not doesn't make any sense to me." Xia Yuyang shrugged casually. Shrugged and said.

While she was saying these words, the expression on her face was still very indifferent.

While talking, he tightly held the coffee in his hand, a dark light flashed in his dark and bright eyes.

Wen Feijin nodded lightly, looking as if she understood her very well, "I understand, I can probably understand what your mood is like, what I talked to you today really made me feel very happy. Surprised, I didn't expect Bai Yalin to go too far."

Wen Feijin deliberately put on a very indignant look, holding the injustice for her.

If it were her in the past, if she saw someone beside her who understood her so well, she might have already jumped up excitedly.

It's just that Xia Yuyang at this moment is no longer the ignorant and innocent Xia Yuyang.

Therefore, no matter how friendly Wen Feijin is now, Xia Yuyang is always wary of her.

Her words only reached this point today, so she didn't go on.

Perhaps it was because Wen Feijin could see her mood, so she didn't continue to ask about this matter.

After chatting for a while, Xia Yuyang excused himself to have something to do, so he left early.

Wen Feijin, who was left sitting alone in the distance, suddenly had a strange smile on his face.

She slowly took her mobile phone out of her pocket, looked at the display screen on it, and stayed on the recording page.

She turned down the volume of her mobile phone and clicked on the recording, which contained the conversation between her and Xia Yuyang just now.

Immediately, she squeezed it tightly in her hand, and then walked out of the coffee shop.

Tang Mosen, who was a little tired from work, put aside the materials in his hand, and closed his eyes very tiredly.

He raised his hand to rub it, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Tang Mosen's clear voice overflowed from his mouth like this, and he said lightly to the person outside the door, "Come in."

Pushing open the door, Tang Mosen saw Ji Sino slowly walking in from the outside.

Seeing that it was him, Tang Mosen crossed his legs, and the expression on his face looked very indifferent, "What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Ji Sinuo nodded respectfully towards him, and finally spoke to him, explaining his purpose of coming to him, "President, Miss Wen said downstairs I see you, and I want to discuss it with you."

Wen Feijin?
Tang Mosen frowned slightly, and silently read the woman's name in his heart. In fact, he and Wen Feijin hadn't met a few times, and they didn't even speak a few words.

What kind of things could this woman do if she came uninvited?

With such doubts, Tang Mosen waved at him, "Let her come up."

After a few minutes or so, Wen Feijin, led by Ji Sinuo, came to his office like this.

As soon as she came in, she saw that Tang Mosen was seriously dealing with the things at hand. She looked very sensible, and she stood silently by the side without making a sound, and did not disturb Tang Mosen.

Instead, he just waited quietly for him to deal with the matter, and when he saw Tang Mosen raised his head, he smiled politely at him.

Tang Mosen's eyes stayed on her for a second, then he lowered his head again.

Wen Feijin's smile froze at the corner of his mouth like this, and he continued to stand there silently with a somewhat embarrassed look, but suddenly he heard his indifferent voice slowly falling into his ears, "What's the matter?"

There was no emotion in those two simple words, and he couldn't even tell that he had any sense of curiosity.

On the contrary, there was a kind of wishing that she could leave after finishing her words quickly.

Facing Wen Feijin with his attitude, on the contrary, he still looked very relaxed and casual, and didn't care at all.

"Mr. Tang, it's like this. I have something I want to show you." Wen Feijin could tell that this man really didn't want to see her, so she didn't talk nonsense, instead, she told her directly The purpose of coming here is stated.

While speaking, he took out the phone from the bag.

Looking at her behavior, Tang Mosen stared at her calmly, neither spoke nor stopped, just wanted to see what the hell she was trying to do.

"It's because of her relationship that the two of us are..."

From the moment the recording on Wen Feijin's phone was played, Tang Mosen could tell that the woman's voice belonged to Xia Yuyang.

His brows frowned slightly, a dark light flashed across his eyes, and there was even a trace of vigilance in his gaze when he looked at her.

When did this woman know Xia Yuyang?
When did the two of them have this conversation?
……

There were too many questions in his heart, and Tang Mosen's black pupils were stained with a touch of crimson.

The cold breath emanating from all over his body made the atmosphere in the air extremely dignified.

After listening to all that Wen Feijin said, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the coldness that shot out from his eyes made a fine piece of cold sweat break out on her back.

Wen Feijin clenched her hands hard, but still kept calm, with a slightly unnatural expression on her face.

The air condensed at this moment, and her whole body was filled with a strong sense of oppression.

The quieter the atmosphere became, the more uneasy Wen Feijin became.

She really wasn't sure what was going on in this man's mind.