Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wen Feijin just kept her head down, wondering what she was thinking about. On the contrary, she looked not in a hurry, with her arms around her chest, quietly looking at Xia Yuyang.

There was a confident smile on her face from the beginning to the end, it felt as if she had already determined that Xia Yuyang would definitely agree to her.

Not at all worried about what kind of surprises will happen next.

"Can I trust you?"

I don't know how long it has passed, Xia Yuyang put his hand on the table with a "bang" sound?

That voice startled Wen Feijin who was sitting opposite her. She stared at the woman in front of her with wide eyes in shock, not understanding what Xia Yuyang was trying to do.

Then, I heard such words coming out of her mouth.

After being stunned for a moment, Wen Feijin finally came to his senses.

I couldn't help laughing softly, I really thought she was extremely interesting.

"Of course you can trust me, and..."

Wen Feijin raised her chin slightly, her face still had an extremely confident look.

Halfway through the conversation, she couldn't help but stop, silently observing the changes in the expression of the woman in front of her.

Seeing the moment Xia Yuyang stared at him unblinkingly, Wen Feijin really felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

The grievance and humiliation suffered by Tang Mosen seemed to have been recovered from her.

"And besides me, who else can you trust now?"

Wen Feijin's words were full of confidence, and Xia Yuyang was also very surprised by what she said.

She couldn't understand why this woman had the courage to say such a thing, but she really found it incredible to hear Wen Feijin say that.

"Then I promise you, as long as you can let me see my son, I will promise you no matter what the conditions are."

Xia Yuyang gritted her teeth fiercely like this, and agreed with all her heart, without even asking what kind of conditions she would put forward.

Seeing her being so straightforward and so nervous about her son, Wen Feijin felt extremely happy.

After all, the more Xia Yuyang looks like this, the more successful her plan will be.

"Then you... don't you need to hear what the conditions I proposed are?"

Wen Feijin sat up straight, looked at her firmly, and her expressionless expression made her feel a little more majestic.

Xia Yuyang looked at the person in front of him, but he didn't waver in the slightest about his thoughts.

She looked at the woman in front of her quietly, and nodded heavily.

"Since you are ready, no matter what conditions I propose, you should be able to agree to it, right?"

Wen Feijin put his hands on the table, and tapped lightly on the table, and there came a sound after another, without any regularity at all.

Wen Feijin's meaningful words made Xia Yuyang feel a little uneasy, but she still nodded with a very serious look.

"But don't worry, my request is not too much. I just hope that you can leave Mason and never see him again."

Wen Feijin slowly raised her request.

During the whole process, she kept staring at Xia Yuyang, observing the changes in her face.

Until she uttered the last word, Xia Yuyang's expression also changed accordingly.

It looked a little pale, and even more solemn.

"What did you say?"

She clenched her hands subconsciously, and there were many beads of sweat in her palms.

Xia Yuyang stared at her with his eyes wide open in shock, as if he couldn't believe what he heard in his ears.

It was not easy for her to survive with Tang Mosen, and the relationship finally eased.

At such a critical moment, Wen Feijin made such a request again, which was simply taking advantage of the fire.

"I said I hope you and Mason will never meet again."

Wen Feijin once again acted nonchalantly, and repeated what he had just said.

Xia Yuyang swallowed hard, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, revealing all the uneasiness and entanglement in her heart.

"Why? Why does it have to be him? Except for this matter, I can promise you anything else. "

Xia Yuyang tightly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she couldn't help but have a hint of determination on her face, and said to Wen Feijin.

There was even a negotiating tone in those words, and she only hoped that Wen Feijin could take back her condition.

In comparison, she is unwilling to give up either Tang Mosen or An An.

These two people are the most important men in her life, and there is no one less!
What's more, Tang Mosen is An An's father.

If she agreed to Wen Feijin's condition today, it would be unfair to An An.

She didn't want to hurt so many people because of this incident.

"Didn't you say it? You will agree to any conditions. I don't think it should be a difficult task for you, right? Didn't you and Mo Sen already have conflicts and divorced before this? Or do you not want to see your son anymore?"

Xia Yuyang's refusal also caused Wen Feijin to feel very dissatisfied, and her tone of voice became a little serious.

What she said made Xia Yuyang slightly stunned.

There was a faint look of distress on her face. If she was asked to give up Tang Mosen for this matter, there was no way she could do it.

"I'm not forcing you. I'll give you time to think about it. Come to me after you think it through. I'll be there anytime."

Seeing that he was hesitant and unable to make up his mind, Wen Fei could understand how she was feeling now.

Therefore, it was very generous to say such words to her.

Unexpectedly, Wen Feijin just stood up and walked towards the door of the restaurant. Before she took a few steps, she could feel a force coming from her wrist, pulling her tightly.

Wen Feijin turned her head slowly, and looked at the woman in front of her with a confused expression, not understanding what she was trying to do.

"I promise you."

Just when she was about to speak, Xia Yuyang's voice had already reached her ears.

Wen Feijin's body couldn't help trembling slightly, and her gaze was full of disbelief.

What she didn't expect was that Xia Yuyang would agree so quickly.

This point really surprised Wen Feijin.

"you sure?"

Wen Feijin narrowed her eyes slightly, and confirmed to her again.