Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

"Do you hate me very much now?"

In order to clarify the situation, Lin Yunchuan had no choice but to keep asking.

Yao Mujin shook her head, "I don't hate you, but I don't like you either, so you should understand."

Lin Yunchuan's mind was running fast, so to put it this way, she didn't feel anything about herself.

"Do you really not want to think about your previous relationship?"

A few years ago, Yao Mujin had such deep feelings for him.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to forget everything before so quickly.

Yao Mujin nodded without hesitation, "Yes, I have forgotten about the past, and I don't want to think about it anymore."

Lin Yunchuan was still holding on to hope a moment ago, but now hearing what she said, he felt even more disappointed.

"But I can't forget you, what should I do?"

"That's your own business, Lin Yunchuan, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Yao Mujin's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know why.

To be honest, she hasn't completely forgotten her feelings for Lin Yunchuan, and once she raises her head, those feelings will all show up.

Yao Mujin didn't want to stand in front of him, otherwise, she didn't know if she would change her mind in the next step.

She quickly ran away from Lin Yunchuan. Lin Yunchuan wanted to catch her, but seeing her anxious look, his heart softened again.

Finally, Yao Mujin ran out from the shopping center, escaped to be precise.

She was sure that Lin Yunchuan was not chasing him, so she stopped, took a few breaths, and relaxed.

As she drove, her mind was in turmoil, and although she had been deliberately calm just now, her mood was completely agitated now.

Yao Mujin was driving the car, distracted, and went around a long way before returning home.

Parked the car, walked a few steps and stopped.

There are several shopping paper bags in front of the door, looking at these things, Yao Mujin's eyes seem to have seen through the paper bags.

Walking over to look, they are all the clothes that Lin Yunchuan bought in the mall just now.

She sighed, he was still so stubborn, and finally sent these clothes over.

He Qingqing stood in the bedroom and walked up and down, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the notification sound on the phone sounded, and she turned on the phone.

The picture shows Lin Yunchuan and Yao Mujin shopping for clothes together in the mall.

Looking at this, He Qingqing almost yelled, Lin Yunchuan kept saying that he was busy, but he didn't expect him to go shopping with Yao Mujin.

He Qingqing was very upset, she hated Lin Yunchuan, and she hated Yao Mujin even more.

It must be Yao Mujin who contacted Yun Chuan first, so he left him and went out.

He Qingqing frowned tightly, clenched his hands into fists, and the veins stretched out on his forehead.

She wanted to take revenge on Yao Muzhen, and wished she could rush to Yao Muzhen immediately.

He Qingqing is an impatient person, she won't wait too long, and at night, she will call Yao Mujin.

Yao Mujin took the words in surprise, "What's the matter with you?"

He Qingqing gritted his teeth with hatred when he heard her voice on the phone.

"Get out, Yao Mujin."

"Huh? What do you say?"

When Yao Mujin heard that the other party was angry, she was taken aback.

"Is that why you're so afraid of seeing me?"

He Qingqing frowned twice, but Yao Mujin couldn't see it.

Yao Mujin was even more puzzled, she didn't know why He Qingqing suddenly came to provoke her.

"Fix your location and I'll be right there."

"Okay, counting your guts, there is a coffee shop on Lingnan Road, let's set it at that location, I will wait for you there."

Lingnan Road is close to the outskirts of the city and far from the urban area, an hour's drive away.

Yao Mujin didn't understand why He Qingqing decided to meet there, but he felt that it was not strange at all.

But she still couldn't figure it out for a while, if she wanted to know He Qingqing's intentions, she could only go there first.

An An was already asleep, so Yao Mujin packed up and went out.

She closed the door gently, afraid of waking An An who had just fallen asleep.

A black Audi stopped at the door, she took the key to start the car, and soon the car drove across the road.

When she arrived at the coffee shop, He Qingqing hadn't come yet.

Yao Mujin had no choice but to find a place by the window to sit down alone, ordered a glass of 'Blue Mountain', and drank it leisurely.

His eyes stared out of the window, it was dark outside and he couldn't see anything.

The street lamps outside were all broken, and there was no light. If the lights in the store were not on, the night would be so quiet that it would make people feel hairy.

She frowned, and wanted to know why He Qingqing chose such a secluded place to meet?
It had been half an hour since He Qingqing came. She came late, with a smile on her face, like a lady from everyone.

As soon as she stepped into the coffee shop, she seemed to be in the Parisian landscape, showing off her demeanor step by step.

Yao Mujin stretched out her hand to welcome her.

He Qingqing saw Yao Mujin's position at a glance, and she walked in that direction, but her eyes were blank, she just looked at the people around her.

It seems that these attentions are the foil for her nobility.

Walking to the window, He Qingqing straightened her skirt before sitting down.

She didn't rush to look over at Yao Mujin, but put her limited edition bag in a conspicuous place on the table.

After she finished tidying up, she called the waiter over and asked for a cup of cappuccino coffee.

Both hands are painted with bright red nail polish, which contrasts with the crimson flame on the lips.

"Long time no see. The last time I saw you was at the wedding. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."

Although she didn't talk much, her voice was very long and the sentences were thorny. She wished she could trample the person opposite her under her feet.

When she said that, she wanted Yao Mujin to remember what happened at Lin Yunchuan's wedding.

He Qingqing was proving his identity again, that he was Lin Yunchuan's real wife.

As soon as she went upstairs, she overwhelmed Yao Mujin in momentum, but to her surprise, the supposed process did not develop according to her imagination.

Yao Mujin looked indifferent, as if she was not affected.

Yao Mujin picked up the coffee, took a sip gracefully, and then placed the coffee cup on the table steadily, with a calm and delicate fragrance.

"It's been more than half a year since we last met."

When Yao Mujin spoke, his eyes were full of smiles, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

No uncomfortable tone was heard, but the more she did this, the angrier He Qingqing became.

"After we got married, Yun Chuan and I have always had a good relationship."

He Qingqing raised the corners of his mouth, wishing to put all the happiness of his life on his face.

She just wanted Yao Mujin to be jealous.

Yao Mujin nodded after hearing this, and said slowly, "I'm happy for you when I hear the news of your happiness."

On that day, Yao Mujin congratulated the couple at the wedding that they could live forever and love each other forever.