Marriage heart rippling: Ex-husband, please stop

She blushed and lowered her head slightly, and responded softly.

Dongfang Yi was very satisfied with her shy reaction, opened the arms that imprisoned Su Yan, fell down on the sofa, cherished the rough scarf around his neck, frowned and snorted, "Remember to weave it well next time One point, don’t leave so many holes like a fishing net~”

"Fishing net?" Su Yan puffed her face angrily, and looked at him dissatisfied.

"Such a simple thing, if you can't weave the second piece well, I will wonder if there is a hole in your brain." Dongfang Yi raised his eyebrows, and gave her a slanted look, his eyes were full of mocking smiles.

Su Yan snorted dissatisfiedly, "You have no conscience, I still dislike the things I made for you~"

Dongfang Yi's arms around Su Yan's waist tightened, wrapping her tightly in his arms.

"It's the same as a fishing net, can't you dislike it?"

"Humph~"

His staring gaze made Su Yan's heart beat wildly, and his star-like eyes seemed to have a well-known attraction, trying to draw her deeply into it.

He's tall and handsome...

Dongfang Yi's tightly pursed lips moved slightly, "The next thread will be black."

She blinked, pulling back her confused thoughts.

"The black is too dark, your clothes are basically black, and the scarf is still black, so depressing!" Su Yan curled her lips, and Dongfang Yi chose the color by herself.

Dongfang Yi took a deep look at her, and raised the corners of his mouth playfully, "Yan'er, even if the black is hooked into a fishing net, there are holes everywhere. No one else can see it."

With his serious tone, Su Yan was smoking, but seeing the really ugly scarf around his neck, she was holding her breath in her chest, feeling uncomfortable.

Dongfang Yi ignored her. Instead, he picked up the tablet that Su Yan used to play on the coffee table in the living room, clicked on Taobao, searched for the style of the scarf, and then placed it in front of Su Yan. Ignoring her complaining gaze, he pointed at a Looking at a scarf with complicated patterns, he said condescendingly: "I think this style is very good, just click this one!"

Su Yan turned her gaze to the picture on the tablet in dissatisfaction, and immediately wrinkled her face in confusion, and wailed, "This pattern is too complicated!"

"Why, just now you patted your chest and said you want to weave a new one, but now you regret it?" Dongfang Yi glanced at her lightly and said coldly.

What she used to weave for Dongfang Yi was the most common basic weaving method, which can be finished in a day. Now looking at the pattern Dongfang Yi personally selected, she felt dizzy for a while. It will be a month to weave!
She looked up in frustration, looked at Dongfang Yi pitifully, and bargained: "Can you change the trick?"

Dongfang Yi pursed his lips, with a face that could not be rejected, full of arrogance: "I like this quite a bit, so let's just have this."

After speaking, he quickly clicked on the link of the picture, and under Su Yan's desperate eyes, he saved all the pictures on the details page, then put the tablet in her arms, and said word by word: "We are weaving into Fishing nets, you are dead."

Then, Dongfang Yi left the living room with a satisfied face and went to the study.

Leaving Su Yan alone, she sighed, with a look of despair on her face. She looked at the complicated patterns on the tablet, thinking that she would spend more than a month in weaving scarves, and would rather choose to live a miserable life...

The next day, when Su Yan woke up, Dongfang Yi had already gone to the company.

She yawned and went downstairs, ordered the servant to make another breakfast, packed it in a food box, changed her clothes, and went to find Lin Xiaowan with her.

She has been through so many things, but she has not been able to be by her side, and now she just wants to try her best to keep her from indulging in the sad and negative world.

When Su Yan arrived at the apartment, Lin Xiaowan was still lying on the bed in a daze, and the days with Jian Feng kept flashing before his eyes like flashbacks.

Until the sound of Su Yan's ringing the bell, it brought back her distant thoughts.

"Xiaowan, I brought you breakfast, eat quickly!"

As soon as Su Yan entered the door, seeing that Lin Xiaowan was obviously in better condition than yesterday, she felt relieved, knowing that she had listened to her words, and immediately smiled happily.

"Well~ you are so kind to me~" Lin Xiaowan gratefully picked up the breakfast brought by Su Yan, pulled her in, and closed the door.

The two went to the living room and sat down. Su Yan looked at Lin Xiaowan's still red and dark eye circles and couldn't help feeling distressed, and sighed: "Xiaowan, why did you cry again last night?"

Lin Xiaowan's movement of unpacking the food box froze, and then he explained with a wry smile: "Who is crying again, this is a sequelae of mine, and I haven't recovered yet!"

This is the sequelae of her love for Jianfeng, and she can't get better.

Su Yan was left speechless by her answer, could this be a sequelae?Thankfully she figured it out.

It's torture to bring up old things again, Lin Xiaowan doesn't want to talk about it, and Su Yan doesn't want to press him anymore, the two of them are chatting one after another, and what Dongfang Yi treats Su Yan is nothing more than now.

Lin Xiaowan sighed twice, couldn't help wiping away his tears, and began to cry.

"You mean that a scumbag like Dongfang Yi can be influenced by you, why is Jian Feng getting more and more scumbag!" Lin Xiaowan wiped his tears while eating breakfast.

The tearful accusation made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears!
Su Yan's heart was softened by what she said, so she could only persuasion, said all the good things, secretly vowed in her heart, when Jian Feng came, she must fix him up and avenge Lin Xiaowan !

The two talked to each other, and more than an hour passed. At this time, there was a sudden sound of the doorbell outside the door. Lin Xiaowan raised his drooping head and looked at Su Yan suspiciously.

"Did you call Dongfang Yi to come too?"

Su Yan shook her head, "Why? There's been a lot going on recently, and he doesn't like me going out alone."

Because gossip and rumors were flying all over the sky, Dongfang Yi did tell her not to go out, but she didn't expressly prohibit her from going out if she died.

"If it's not him, who else could it be..." The chopsticks in Lin Xiaowan's hand fell on the table, and the brilliance of hope flashed in his eyes.

Su Yan clenched her palms tightly, took a deep breath, and the ringing outside the door became more and more urgent.

"Could it be..." Su Yan didn't dare to say his name, afraid that Lin Xiaowan would be disappointed again when she opened the door. She got up, walked to the door, held the doorknob, and looked back at Xiaowan deeply. With a glance, he turned the door open.

With a crisp click, the door was eagerly pushed open, Su Yan couldn't help stepping back, and that tall and strong figure was completely imprinted in Lin Xiaowan's dark pupils.

"It's really you..." Su Yan couldn't help exclaiming, Lin Xiaowan's eyes were completely red at this time, and he stood stiffly in place.