The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

"If you keep talking nonsense, I don't mind letting your rumored girlfriends know each other's existence."

Hearing Jun Mofan's blatant threats, Ye Chen put away his cynical temperament in an instant, and his voice became much more serious in an instant.

"OK, what do you want me to do?"

Jun Mofan also didn't want to play tricks on him, so he went straight to the point.

"Do you still remember the girl who made an appointment with you today?"

The words were spoken, and the time was frozen for a few seconds.The noise of the music over there disappeared in an instant, and only Ye Chen's loud questioning remained.

"Damn it! How do you know!"

"Don't worry about how I know, I just want to remind you that you should do less immoral things, and don't implicate other decent people."

Saying yes, before he could answer, Jun Mofan hung up the phone and pressed the power off button by the way.

He looked at Lin Xiaosen, his gentle expression was completely different from the one he just called.

"Honey, how did I behave just now?"

He said he wanted to attack him, but what Jun Mofan said just now was all to excuse himself.

But hearing Ye Chen's howl just now, I'm afraid it shocked him a lot.

Lin Xiaosen stretched out his hand and rubbed Jun Mofan's hair unceremoniously, "It's really good, good boy!"

In the evening, as usual, the two of them had a wave of tenderness before falling asleep.

Looking at Lin Xiaosen's peaceful sleeping face, Jun Mofan gently tucked in the quilt for her and turned on the phone, except for the message that Ye Chen called and sent him.

There is also a special text message plus a number without notes.

After reading the content, he decisively pressed the delete button, and looked at Lin Xiaosen with blurred eyes. He really didn't want the smile on the corner of her mouth to sink again.

The next morning at ten o'clock in the morning, Jun Mofan appeared at the gate of the prison in City A on time. A man with beard and gray hair was carried out by two policemen in dirty overalls.

Jun Mofan squinted his eyes, looked against the light and looked at the staggering man not far away, his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't say anything.

He was wearing a dark gray shirt and black rolled jeans, with his hands in his pockets, standing tall, with a cold expression without any warmth.The excessive calm in his heart caused the temperature around him to drop a few points.

"Let's go."

The police pushed the man out and locked the iron gate.The old man and the man looked at each other, the corners of their mouths murmured, and neither of them said much.

Driving the car, Jun Mofan took him to a nearby restaurant.

Only three years have passed, but Lin Tian seems to be 70 years old all of a sudden.

His face was wrinkled and skinny, God knows what kind of suffering he suffered inside.

"Have a drink to warm your stomach."

Jun Mofan asked for a cup of hot water for him.Lin Tian picked it up and took a sip, scalding his tongue from the heat.

"You are still the same as before, nothing has changed."

Lin Tian looked at Jun Mofan and held back such a sentence for a while.

Before he left, he had a chance to inform his family. He called Jun Mofan. After all, he was also his de facto son-in-law. Besides him, Lin Tian really didn't know who to call.

Jun Mofan looked at him, his facial muscles twitched unnaturally, and a contemptuous cold snort came out of his throat.

"No, I have changed and become better, thanks to your family."

Lin Tian choked.

Some hatred can be forgiven, but some hatred can never be wiped out.

It is like a medal, firmly engraved on a person's body, and every time he tries to break free, he is torn and hurt.

The waiter filled the table with food for two people.

He has never eaten such delicious food in it, and it has always been rice and ingredients, and occasionally white porridge.

He picked up the chopsticks and started to gobble it up disregarding his image.Jun Mofan took out a check, wrote a random number on it, and pushed it in front of him.

"Take this money, leave City A, and never come back. If one day I find you come back, I will definitely make your life even more miserable."

Jun Mofan has always disliked detours, and he doesn't feel that he needs to have any compassion for Lin Tian.

If he still has any trace of concern for his daughter and ex-wife in his heart, he will leave silently without contacting himself.

He will not let Lin Xiaosen suffer any harm because of him.

Lin Tian looked at the check, and stopped eating. The number on it was not too big, and it was not enough to support him to start from scratch, but it would allow him to live the rest of his life on a full stomach. This was Jun Mofan's last kindness to him.

"I want to see Komori."

He looked at the check and said so.

"Dreaming! I think you don't even want this check anymore."

Lin Tian raised his head, looked at his indifferent eyes, his Adam's apple twitched, and insisted.

"I know I owe her, so I hope that before I leave, I can personally apologize to her. Isn't this also possible?"

"No."

Facing him, Jun Mofan became more and more impatient, "As long as it has me, it doesn't need your apology. If you're really doing her best, just be a little bit more impatient and get the money and get out!" "

Jun Mofan stood up, said the last sentence, and left without looking back.

He doesn't want to stay with him, it will make his emotions more depressed.

That man had better not do anything, or he would really be rude to him.

Driving away in the car, Jun Mofan's expression was very solemn along the way.

In Lin Tian's body, he saw his own microcosm vaguely.

Sometimes, because of abnormal love and jealousy, people will involuntarily do some wrong things, and then make mistakes again and again out of control.

Lin Tian is like this, so is he.

God gave him a chance to make amends.

Back in the office, he was still in a trance for a moment when he saw Lin Xiaosen.

Lin Xiaosen sat on his swivel chair and looked at him with a smile, and opened his arms in a gesture of hugging.

Jun Mofan walked over, picked her up, and let her sit on his lap.

"Where have you been? Why have you been there for so long? I helped you finish processing the documents on the table before you came back!"

Jun Mofan lowered his head helplessly, and kissed the corner of her lips, "It's nothing, just a social gathering."

"You liar! I just asked George, and he said you have no plans for today!"

Jun Mofan hugged her tightly, and explained: "Really, but it's not about work, it's just an old friend I haven't seen for many years, and I went over to have a cup of coffee with him just now."

"Okay, trust you."

Lin Xiaosen jumped out of his arms and sat opposite him
Jun Mofan looked at his phone, but there was no information about Lin Xiaosen on it.

"Why did you come here suddenly, and you didn't send a message in advance?"

Lin Xiaosen put his arms on the table, propped his chin and looked at him.

"I'll come here if I miss you. I want to have lunch with you. You shouldn't be busy today. Let's go eat barbecue, the kind that's packed."

Jun Mofan thought for a while, walked over and rubbed her head with his chin, and held her hand.

"No, let's eat in the company cafeteria today. I heard that the private chef has learned a few new dishes, and I want to give you a taste."