After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

"Xia Qinghuan," Sheng Yan said suddenly, startling Xia Qinghuan, "Don't forget what grandma said."

grandmother?

Shocked, Xia Qinghuan turned around and threw herself into Sheng Yan's arms, with a look of 'I'm very good, don't complain'.

The corners of Sheng Yan's lips twitched indistinctly, meeting Fu Xiujin's probing gaze.

"You've been divorced a long time ago, so it's better to avoid suspicion."

Fu Xiujin's hand hanging by his side tightened: "The Sheng family wants to marry the Sun family, do you want Qing Huan to be invisible for the rest of her life?"

Sheng Yan's thin lips curled up: "Eat salty radish and don't worry about it. You are so lenient with your ex-wife's affairs."

"If you have time, it's better to care about your child, and the child's mother, be a little responsible, and don't care about life or care."

Fu Xiujin felt a pain in his heart.

Responsibility... He also thought about being responsible to Lin Duoer, so he ignored the budding of his emotions and pushed Xia Qinghuan further and further away. He didn't want to miss it again!

Not to be outdone, he said, "The entire Fu family is in my hands, and I have the confidence to give Qing Huan a better life."

"And you? You are supported by the Sheng family, and you can only be pushed out into marriage. What can you give her?"

"You can't give her anything."

"If it's really good for her, you should give her to me."

Sheng Yan took a deep look at him: "What did you give her again?"

"Cold violence or injury?"

"I..." Fu Xiujin was speechless, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

Seeing that Sheng Yan was about to take Xia Qinghuan away again, he didn't care, and rushed forward with a punch.

"With me here, it is impossible for you to take Qing Huan away today!"

Sheng Yan turned around and grabbed Fu Xiujin's fist, handed Xia Qinghuan to Jiang Ran's hands, and fought with him.

While the sky was spinning, Xia Qinghuan squinted her eyes, looking at the moving figure in front of her.

Among them was a person who used very familiar moves.

That is…

Before she could tell, Sheng Yan elbowed Fu Xiujin to the ground.

Fu Xiujin's pupils trembled.

Sheng Yan's skill is so good, is he still the rumored prodigal who has no knowledge, no skill, nothing to accomplish?

He fell to the ground and could only watch Sheng Yan take Xia Qinghuan away.

……

outside the bar.

Jiang Ran stopped Sheng Yan and Kuang Lang, and bit the bullet to speak.

"Thank you for your help. Now leave the people to me, and I will take them back."

Kuang Lang glanced at Tang Ruanruan. The other party came up with Jiu Jin and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder. He carried him out.

"Can you hold it?"

Xia Qinghuan's situation was similar, and she definitely couldn't get away on her own.

Sheng Yan smiled, and kindly suggested: "I'll carry one on your back, and take one away in your arms?"

Jiang Ran shook his head, she's not Xia Qinghuan, how could she have this ability?

After hesitating between the two for a while, she took Tang Ruanruan from Kuang Lang's arms.

Being taken away by the boss of the opposite sex after being drunk sounds thrilling, and she cannot allow such a thing to happen under her nose.

As for Xia Qinghuan... being taken away by her predecessor, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Losing Xia Qinghuan's self-seeking look, Jiang Ran left with Tang Ruanruan in his arms.

gone…

Kuang Lang gave Sheng Yan a thumbs up: "You knew she would choose Tang Ruanruan instead of Xia Qinghuan?"

Sheng Yan was noncommittal, sitting in the back seat with Xia Qinghuan in his arms, and motioned for Kuang Lang to drive.

Seeing that Sheng Yan was so at ease, Kuang Lang poured cold water on him.

"The engagement banquet is coming soon, and Xiaohuan is coming back soon, you should be safe recently, and be careful not to play with fire and set yourself on fire."

Sheng Yan really frowned: "The project cooperation of company h..."

Most of Kuang Lang's net worth earned over the years has been invested in it. This sentence is equivalent to holding his lifeline.

"Well, as long as you know what's in your heart, I won't talk about you."

Halfway through the drive, he couldn't help but ask, "You did the H company's enclosure project through "Moon in the Water"?"

"What is the relationship between you and Company H..."

"Wow..." Xia Qinghuan was half drunk and half awake, sleeping uncomfortably, arching her arms in Sheng Yan's arms, and let out a whimper.

Sheng Yan signaled Kuang Lang not to make any more noise, and adjusted his posture so that Xia Qinghuan could lean more comfortably.

Kuang Lang clicked his tongue, feeling that he was being severely abused. He focused on driving for the second half of the journey, and never looked back.

……

The next day.

Xia Qinghuan opened her eyes, facing a chest with well-defined muscles.

She froze, the memory of last night seemed to be fragmented.

The memory stays in Zhao Mingxuan's attempt to forcibly take Tang Ruanruan away, but was beaten back by Kuang Lang, and she ran into Fu Xiujin at that time.

Could it be that she had sex after drinking and... slept with Fu Xiujin?

Xia Qinghuan had one head and two big ones.

She raised her head quietly, her eyes fell on the cinnabar mole at the end of the man's eye beside her.

It's over, it's really Fu Xiujin!

Before the other party woke up, Xia Qinghuan quietly slipped out of bed, found her neatly folded clothes at the bedside, and put them on one by one.

Dressed neatly, she carried her shoes barefoot and walked out with cat steps.

"Where are you going?" A lazy voice came from behind.

The sound of waking up early in the morning was distorted, Xia Qinghuan's mind was in a mess, and she blurted out a few words without thinking.

"I was drunk last night. What happened was purely accidental. They are all adults. You should understand."

"I forgot everything about last night, and you should forget it too. Let's pretend nothing happened."

"I repeat, it is impossible for me to remarry you, let alone remarry you because of such an accident!"

"What remarriage?" The man's voice was hoarse, like the calm after a storm, "Who do you think I am?"

Xia Qinghuan turned around abruptly: "Are you Sheng Yan?"

Sheng Yan sneered: "You think I'm Fu Xiujin?"

"No, that's okay..." Xia Qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief, her expression was quite natural.

Sheng Yan finally realized something was wrong, lowered his voice, and cast sharp eyes on Xia Qinghuan.

"Why do you take me as Fu Xiujin?"

Xia Qinghuan was silent. She didn't want to recall that experience, so she never mentioned her prosopagnosia to anyone except her two girlfriends.

Sheng Yan approached step by step, looking down at Xia Qinghuan from a high position.

"Look at me and tell me why?"

"What is the similarity between me and Fu Xiujin?"

"You...do you regard me as Fu Xiujin's substitute?"

After asking three times in a row, Xia Qinghuan was fixed in place.

The man looked serious, his peach-blossom eyes were dark, and he was stubbornly waiting for her answer.

She turned her head to avoid the seriousness in the man's eyes, but her chin was pinched by a powerful big hand, forcing her to look at the owner of the hand.

The tips of Xia Qinghuan's ears were slightly stained red.

In such eyes, her body seemed uncontrollable, answering questions one by one.

"I have face blindness. In my eyes, all men are the same, and it is difficult to distinguish."

"I never regarded you as Fu Xiujin's substitute."