Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Hearing this, Meng Shiman smiled.

She stared at the man, and said lightly: "Mr. Fu, do you treat all your exes like this? When you meet, you stalk him so that he won't let him go, and even help him arrange work?"

He looked at her and said two words: "No."

Meng Shiman twitched the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Since it's not, then of course I can't accept it, and it's not a particularly important existence."

After the words fell, the woman repeated impatiently: "Get out of the way, I'm leaving."

Fu Xicheng never imagined that the woman who liked him to death before had such a bad attitude after he hadn't seen him for a few days.

Has all her feelings for him disappeared so quickly?

Women are so fickle? !
Or... because he hurt her, even though she still had the slightest feeling for him in the past, she still chose to treat him coldly?

No matter which answer it is, it is not what Fu Xicheng wants.

The man raised his foot and approached her a little bit, grabbed the woman's wrist and pressed her against the car body, his handsome face approached her, and a deep voice sounded: "Manman, don't you like me anymore?"

Meng Shiman frowned unconsciously.

He was too close to her, and the pressure was too strong.

The woman adjusted her breathing, met the man's gaze without fear, and said loudly, "Yes, I don't like you anymore."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that it was not enough, staring at him and added: "From the minute you insisted on breaking up with me without even a decent reason, I don't like you anymore."

Fu Xicheng couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Regardless of the fact that this was a busy street, he approached the woman with his thin lips, and stopped when he was about to kiss her by two centimeters, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if it's because previous girlfriends only talked to you." For this reason, after breaking up, I always feel that I miss you very much, and there will always be scenes when I was with you in my mind."

This should be considered a very touching love story?

At least... Let her know that this man didn't miss her at all after he left him, let alone completely forget her.

Even though she thought so, Meng Shiman just twitched her lips: "So, what do you want to say?"

The man rolled his Adam's apple and said, "It seems that I can't forget you."

The woman's attitude was very indifferent: "Then?"

Fu Xicheng looked at her, and asked without answering: "What about you, have you ever thought about me?"

She smiled, a disdainful smile with a hint of irony.

After laughing, the woman said: "If I have to keep thinking about a man who took the initiative to break up with me twice, then I will have to think about many people in my life, and my brain will be overloaded, so I don't miss you at all." , I am living well by myself, and I no longer have to worry about when my former boyfriend will break up with me."

Fu Xicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if surprised by what she said.

He stared at her for a while, then asked aloud: "When you are with me, do you often think so?"

Meng Shiman answered him without hesitation: "Yes, I liked you so much at that time, and I wished I could get tired of being with you all the time. The whole person who was worried about gains and losses almost got mentally ill, but it's different now. I will be happy if we leave. I no longer have that care and worry, and I live a free and casual life."

As she said that, she bent her lips and smiled, looked up at the sky, and continued to say lightly, "YouQi hasn't gone to work recently, and she sleeps until she wakes up naturally every day, and she can go wherever she wants. I feel like I have never been so free in my life. "

"Feel sorry."

"unnecessary."

After saying that, she frowned, feeling that her last patience was about to be exhausted.

In other words, this man looked so affectionate, she was almost overwhelmed and couldn't pretend anymore.

The woman closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her face turned cold: "If you really feel sorry for me at all, then get out of the way now, I don't want to see you, and I have things to do, so you just Standing here like this is wasting my time."

When Meng Shiman said so, Fu Xicheng actually left.

Yes, he was not a man who would pester women much.

Usually, it's the women who pester him.

Who makes people have capital? !
She twitched her lips ironically, pulled the door and got in the car. After closing it, she fastened the seat belt deftly, started the engine and drove the car out.

Fu Xicheng stood where he was, staring at the car for a long time, until it was blocked by the traffic and he couldn't even see a shadow, then he took his eyes back.

He couldn't help thinking—

When he was not reconciled before, he always felt that he still had a lot of feelings for Gu Sinuo, as if it was deep in his bones, but now that he saw her with his own eyes, he could even sit and talk to her and ask for an explanation of the past, but he felt... ...This is no longer the woman I want most.

All he thinks about now is Meng Shiman, who once made selfless dedication to him.

All the good things she had done to him were shown in front of her eyes one by one, making people miss and sad at the same time.

But... there is nothing to do.

Fu Xicheng walked to his car in a daze, took out his mobile phone and dialed Bo Shaochen's number after getting in the car.

The other party connected quickly, and an emotionless voice rang out: "What's the matter?"

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked in a deep voice into the phone: "Shaochen, do you like Miss Ye?"

Bo Shaochen, "..."

He sneered: "You called me just to ask such a question?"

Fu Xicheng slightly raised his hand holding the cigarette, squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Tell me first."

"Of course." Bo Shaochen ruined his words.

The man asked: "So, how do you feel about liking her?"

On the phone, Bo Shaochen said in a bad tone: "Are you sick?"

He pulled his lips bitterly: "Maybe, lovesickness."

Bo Shaochen's questioning tone came over: "Didn't Sinuo come back?"

"She is not the source of my illness."

"So the source of your illness is...Meng Shiman?"

Fu Xicheng took another puff of his cigarette, and then said: "Probably, I saw her just now, and went up to say a few words, but she seems to hate me very much, and she rejects me very much, and suddenly I don't know what to do."

"What about Snow? What is she to you?"

He closed his eyes: "It's different from what I imagined. I saw her very calm, and I heard her tell the reason for leaving that year, and she was also very calm. It seems that apart from being calm, it is difficult to find other emotions."

Bo Shaochen asked again: "So, are you serious about Meng Shiman now?"

The man sneered: "I called you, didn't I just ask you for the answer?"

The other party asked, "How do I know what's in your heart?"

Fu Xicheng frowned, and his tone was a bit impatient: "Didn't I tell you everything?"

"Ask me, why don't you register to see a psychiatrist."