The stand-in little wife quit

"I know, I hurt you too much, that's why you don't admit that you still love me." Tan Jingchen said with a wry smile.

He reached out, grabbed Fang Ning's hand, and slammed it towards his face.

Fang Ning didn't expect him to do this, she didn't react at all, there was a pain in her hand, then she looked at Tan Jingchen's flushed cheeks, realized what she had done, she shouted angrily, "Are you crazy?"

Tan Jingchen smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm crazy. I've been crazy since I knew your identity. I hate myself. I have loved you for so many years, but why didn't I recognize you? I even hurt you."

He raised his hand and slapped himself on the face again. This time, his strength was stronger than when he grabbed Fang Ning's hand just now, and his cheeks became red and swollen almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I was wrong, come back, okay?" He whispered, his voice choked with sobs.

"You drink too much."

"Oh!" Tan Jingchen smiled wryly, "I drank too much, but at this moment, I am more awake than ever. I know exactly what I am doing."

Fang Ning called Song Yicheng, and when Song Yicheng came over, he saw Tan Jingchen sitting on the sofa at Fang Ning's house, holding an ice pack on his cheek.

He stepped forward and walked to the sofa, "Then I'll take him back first."

Fang Ning nodded.

Tan Jingchen didn't struggle to refuse, but when he walked to the door, he still couldn't help turning his head, "Really, don't you love me?"

Fang Ning pursed her lips and shook her head.

Looking at the back of Song Yicheng supporting Tan Jingchen standing at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator, she said softly, "If you hadn't been drinking, you probably would never have come to see me!"

After saying this, she smiled wryly to herself.

Seeing the two of them enter the elevator, and the elevator door closed, she withdrew her gaze and turned to enter the room.

The next day, when Tan Jingchen woke up, it was already dawn. He was lying on the bed, looking at the strange environment around him, frowning.

Lifting off the quilt, he found that his clothes were still in good condition, he breathed a sigh of relief, he got out of bed and walked outside, when he went out, he saw Song Yicheng sitting on the sofa drinking tea outside.

Seeing Song Yicheng, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yicheng tilted his head while holding the teacup, "Wake up, come and drink tea."

"Is this your house?" Tan Jingchen asked him as he walked towards him.

"Otherwise?" Song Yicheng looked at him.

"Why am I here with you?" Tan Jingchen asked him, scratching his hair.

"You drank too much last night, go find Fang Ning, she will call me, I will pick you up."

Hearing Song Yicheng's words, Tan Jingchen recalled what happened last night in his mind. He knew yesterday that Wang Ying took Song Yicheng to meet Fang Ning, and it was obvious what the other party was up to.

He was in a bad mood and drank at the house by himself.After drinking too much, he couldn't hold back and went to find Fang Ning.

Raising his hand, he pinched his forehead with his fingers. Thinking of what he did last night, he was a little irritable, especially Fang Ning's refusal, which he remembered clearly.

On the opposite side, Song Yicheng saw him like this, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He was a little irritable, and suddenly, thinking of something, he looked up, "How did she have your number?"

"We added it when we were drinking that day!" Song Yicheng looked blank, "What's wrong?"

Tan Jingchen frowned, "Didn't you say you are an unmarriageist?"

"That's right!" Song Yicheng nodded, "I'm an unmarriageist!"

He didn't understand what Tan Jingchen meant. He was a non-marriage advocate, and he added Fang Ning's contact information. These two things did not conflict!

But looking at Tan Jingchen's irritable face, he suddenly reacted, and said helplessly, "At most, I affirm and appreciate her appearance, but nothing else, and I also told her yesterday , I'm an unmarriageist, and she said she was too."

His original intention of saying this was to reassure Tan Jingchen that he would not have undue feelings for Fang Ning. Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Tan Jingchen said suddenly, "She said she was an unmarriageist?"

"That's right! But her original words don't seem to be the case. My mother and her mother are very careful. We both know very well. In order not to embarrass her, I told her that I am an unmarriageist, and then she said Said that she should not get married in the future."

After Song Yicheng said this, he looked at Tan Jingchen, "I don't know how to get married, this is a non-marriageist!"

Tan Jingchen didn't speak, and sat back on the back of the sofa.

His body was actually a little uncomfortable, and his head was a little aching from the hangover, but his consciousness was extremely clear. He began to recall what happened last night in his mind, even Fang Ning's tone of voice when he spoke last night.

He tilted his head back, covering his eyes with his hands.

He never took the initiative to look for Fang Ning again. When he went to the Quda Group, he saw Fang Ning. The two were engaged in business. Fang Ning's tone was polite and distant, as if nothing happened before.

When she was speaking, Tan Jingchen was sitting in his seat, with his hands folded on the table, and his eyes fixed on her.

She was confident and calm, completely different from what he remembered.

The meeting was over and everyone left. Tan Jingchen sat in his seat without moving. Seeing that Fang Ning had packed up his things and was about to leave soon, he said, "Mr. Fang, can you wait a moment? I still have a few I want to ask you a question."

Fang Ning stopped and looked back at Tan Jingchen who was still sitting there.

There were still people in the meeting room who were packing up their things at the moment, she looked at Tan Jingchen, "What's the problem?"

Tan Jingchen got up, "Shall we go to your office to talk?"

Fang Ning didn't think much, and nodded. After all, at this time, he was Mr. Tan, the partner.

Fang Ning's office is on the same floor as the meeting room. Before entering the office, she told Cheng Xiaoyue, "A glass of iced Americano."

Tan Jingchen walked beside her. He had no expression on his face, but when he heard this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Fang Ning didn't notice the upward curve of his lips. She walked to the office and told Tan Jingchen to sit down. She sat down on the sofa next to Tan Jingchen, and then looked at him, "I don't know what question Mr. Tan wants to ask?"

"Can we have lunch together?" He asked.

Fang Ning frowned, ready to refuse without thinking.

But before she could say her refusal, Tan Jingchen heard Tan Jingchen say, "We just negotiated a cooperation, and our company gave away [-]% of the profit. It's not too much for Mr. Fang to treat me to dinner!"

Fang Ning pursed her lips. She had to say that Tan Jingchen was really good at talking. When he said that, she couldn't refuse at all. She nodded, "I don't know what Mr. Tan wants to eat. I'll ask the assistant to set the table."

"Hotpot!" Tan Jingchen said.

Fang Ning froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.