The stand-in little wife quit

It wasn't until he knew that the girl was Fang Ning. After reading all the letters Fang Ning had written to him over the years, he had a whim in the middle of the night and drove back to the old house. Only then did he find Fang Ning's letter to himself.

Over the years, more than a dozen letters have never been broken.

Fang Ning was at a loss, and after a while, she heard her own voice, "It doesn't matter anymore."

The voice was dry.

"Important." Tan Jingchen said, "It's very important."

For so many years, this incident has always been a thorn in his heart, but suddenly one day, he discovered that the truth is not what he thought.

Fang Ning's chin was still pressed against his fingers, and she could feel his warm body temperature passing through his fingers. She turned her head and took her chin away from his hand.

She turned her head to look out the window, avoiding his sight.

Seeing her actions, Tan Jingchen sighed lowly.

The car stopped at the entrance of the clubhouse. As soon as the car stopped, Fang Ning quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

The others have already arrived and are waiting outside now.

Fang Ning hurried to the middle of the crowd, and walked towards the clubhouse with everyone. During the whole process, she avoided looking at Tan Jingchen.

Because she had something on her mind, she couldn't help drinking a little too much. Using the excuse of going to the bathroom, she walked out with her mobile phone. After she got out of the door, she started calling Fang Shijie.

The phone was connected quickly, and she said, "Xiaojie, are you off work? Well, come pick me up later!"

After giving the address and hanging up the phone, she was about to go in. Just as she turned around, she found a man standing in a corner. The man was smoking, the cigarette was held between his fingers, and the smoke flickered as he swallowed, as if he had noticed Fang Ning's gaze. look up.

The exquisite facial features are a little too beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman. If he hadn't seen the man's Adam's apple, maybe Fang Ning would have recognized him as a woman.

Withdrawing her gaze from the man, she left directly and went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Fang Ning did not expect to see this man in the box. The man was standing next to Tan Jingchen, holding a glass of wine in his hand, talking to Tan Jingchen.

Noticing something, the man raised his head and met Fang Ning's gaze. The corners of his lips curled up, and he raised his cup to Fang Ning.

Fang Ning pursed her lips, did not speak, and directly looked away.

"You know her?" Tan Jingchen asked Song Yicheng.

Song Yicheng shook his head, "I don't know you!"

He raised his arm, touched Tan Jingchen, and looked at Fang Ning with interest, "Who is this woman! She looks so beautiful."

Tan Jingchen's eyes dimmed, and he warned, "She's not something you can provoke."

Song Yicheng raised his eyebrows, and the tails of his eyes were raised up, as if he was wearing hooks, making people panic.

"I just think she's pretty."

He has a big problem, that is, he likes all beautiful things, including beauties.

Since he was a child, because of his outstanding appearance, there are very few people who can catch his eyes. This is the first time he has shown his interest in front of Tan Jingchen, but he did not expect to get such an answer from Tan Jingchen.

There were still a few little girls in the box, Song Yicheng just smiled at them, and the faces of the little girls turned red.

Seeing this, Song Yicheng withdrew his gaze, feeling dull in his heart. Then he looked at Fang Ning, who was sitting beside her with a glass of wine in her hand. She turned her wrist and shook it slightly. She seemed out of place in this noisy environment. .

In the middle, Tan Jingchen received a call and went out. After he left, Song Yicheng walked towards Fang Ning with a drink in his hand.

After arriving in front of Fang Ning, he bent down slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, "Hello, this beautiful lady, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to have a glass of wine."

The same actions and words may appear frivolous to others, but to Song Yicheng, they will only make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Fang Ning didn't speak, but the hand holding the wine glass lifted up and touched the wine glass in Song Yicheng's hand.

The wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Fang Ning raised his head and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

When Tan Jingchen came in, he saw Song Yicheng sitting next to Fang Ning. Song Yicheng didn't know what he said, and Fang Ning's eyebrows and eyes frowned.

She drank, and a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes at this moment.

Song Yicheng looked at her, and felt as if a brush had been brushed over his heart, making her feel itchy.

He raised his free hand and tightly covered his chest, "What's wrong?" Fang Ning asked him.

"My heart beats so fast." Song Yicheng said.

His words were too straightforward, and when he said this, his expression was a little confused.

Looking at him like this, Fang Ning couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Song Yicheng wanted to say something, but someone grabbed his arm suddenly. He raised his head and saw Tan Jingchen standing in front of him. He had a cold face, his eyes were cold and sharp, with obvious anger.

"What's wrong?" He looked puzzled.

"Come out with me, I have something to tell you." The hand holding Song Yicheng's arm was strong, and Song Yicheng stood up with the strength in his hand.

Before Tan Jingchen went out, Song Yicheng turned his head and raised his lips to Fang Ning, "Wait for me."

Fang Ning didn't speak, and Tan Jingchen's face became even uglier.

The two kept leaving the box, and Tan Jingchen let go of Song Yicheng.

"What's wrong? If there's anything you can't say inside, you have to come out." Song Yicheng asked suspiciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Jingchen in front suddenly stopped.

He stopped so suddenly that Song Yicheng didn't stop and bumped into him.

Raising his hand, he touched his sore nose, and just about to speak, he heard Tan Jingchen say, "Didn't I tell you not to provoke her?"

"Didn't I hold back? Besides, it's not provocation, I just said a few words to her."

Song Yicheng was not stupid. Seeing Tan Jingchen frown, he said in surprise, "No way! Don't say she is the woman you like."

Tan Jingchen didn't answer, but just said, "Stay away from her."

Song Yicheng was dissatisfied, "Why?"

Seeing Tan Jingchen looking at himself, he spread his hands helplessly, "You have to give me a reason! I finally became interested in a woman."

Tan Jingchen paused, and then said, "She is not suitable for you."

Song Yicheng looked at him and snorted slightly, "What are you thinking? I just think she is good-looking. Besides, it's not that you don't know that I'm an unmarriageist."

Tan Jingchen naturally knew that he was just worried about chaos.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he thought of the scene he saw when he entered the box just now, he felt very irritable.

Raising his hand, he pulled the tie hard, and the tie was loosened by him. He said impatiently, "I did something wrong to her before, and she hates me very much."

"She's Fang Ning?" Thinking of something, Song Yicheng suddenly said.