Yan Luoman walked back to the room, and at this time the cell phone rang. It was Yan's mother calling.

Yan Luoman didn't close the door, but went into the bathroom with his cell phone.

Line connected.

Mother Yan's excited voice came: "Manman! Your father and I have booked tickets for tomorrow. You should also discuss with Si Nian to see when to book a ticket to come back."

Yan Luoman covered the phone, took a deep breath, coughed to clear his throat, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a brisk voice: "Fu Sinian has been very busy recently, and he probably won't have time to come back to our house for the New Year."

There was immediate silence on the other end of the phone.

Yan Luoman's smile was a little stiff.

After a moment, Yan's mother asked calmly, "Did you quarrel with Si Nian again?"

Yan Luoman is a piece of flesh that fell from her body. Her mother can sense it if there is any emotional problem.

Would she say this in a light voice?

Even if she said this in a calm voice, Mother Yan would not find it strange.

Yan Luoman's smile completely disappeared, and he pursed his lips and said, "Well, so he won't go back with me for the New Year."

Mother Yan was immediately furious: "I know it's your fault. I'll go talk to Si Nian!"

"Mom!" Yan Luoman did not stop Yan's mother from hanging up the phone.

Soon, Fu Sinian's cell phone rang in the living room.

Yan Luoman walked out of the bathroom and sat uncomfortably on the edge of the bed, tightly clutching her cell phone. She was afraid that Fu Sinian would tell Yan's mother about the divorce, and she was afraid that An Ningsha would make an inappropriate noise.

The New Year is almost here, let her parents have a comfortable year!

She was praying when Fu Sinian came in with a cell phone and closed the door.

Yan Luoman was stiff all over, not daring to look at him, and not knowing whether she should go out.

Fu Sinian walked to the side of the bed where he was sleeping and sat down.

Yan Luoman shuddered all over at the slight movement of the bed.

He lit a cigarette and answered the phone.

"Mom." He said in a flat voice.

But Yan Luoman still felt her breath was choked, and her senses were extremely clear at this moment.

"Si Nian! Is Manman losing her temper again?" Mother Yan's voice was tentative and flattering.

Fu Sinian took a puff of cigarette and said calmly, "No."

Mother Yan was frightened by Fu Sinian's bland voice. She swallowed unconsciously and asked tentatively, "Is Sinian free to go home with Manman for the New Year this year? Grandma and the others really want to see you!"

Fu Sinian coughed and his tone softened a lot: "I'm sorry, I've been a little busy lately, please apologize to my grandmother and the others for me!"

Mother Yan felt sad for a while, and then asked, "Can't you have even one day? I'll pay for the round-trip tickets. Si Nian, please make time for me. Grandma, auntie and great auntie all want to see you."

Mother Yan's voice sounded a little humble.

Fu Sinian took another deep puff of cigarette and said, "Sorry, Mom, I'm a little busy right now, so I won't say any more."

Fu Sinian hung up the phone.

Soon, Yan Luoman’s phone rang again. It was Yan’s mother calling.

She stood up, grabbed her coat, picked up her car keys, and walked out the door.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, her cell phone kept ringing. She took out the motorcycle key from the center armrest of the car and then took out a helmet from the trunk.

As soon as she got on the motorcycle, Fu Sinian appeared. He walked towards her quickly with a cold face, took out the motorcycle key, and said to her lightly: "You have been drinking."

Yan Luoman was stunned, as if he had forgotten the fact that he had drunk a can of beer.

She was stunned for several seconds, wanting to laugh at her own absent-mindedness, but afraid that she would burst into tears if her expression changed even a little.

She got out of the car silently and took off her helmet silently.

Finally, she stepped into the elevator.

Fu Sinian stood beside her.

She pressed the first floor button.

Fu Sinian pressed the button for the sixteenth floor.

She stared at the number sixteen with dull eyes. The elevator door soon opened on the first floor and she walked out.

She clearly did not hear any other footsteps, but she also clearly heard the elevator door closing behind her.

She walked out slowly.

The cell phone kept ringing.

She picked up.

"Yan Luoman!!!" Yan's mother's angry voice came into his ears.

"Yeah." Yan Luoman responded weakly.

"Have you grown wings? How dare you not answer the phone?!"

Yan Luoman pounded her chest silently. She didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would collapse as soon as she opened her mouth.

Mother Yan added, "You'd better settle your relationship with Si Nian before the New Year! I want to see Si Nian appear in front of us during the New Year! Otherwise, don't come back!"

Yan Luoman still didn't respond.

Mother Yan waited for a few seconds and then said, "You don't even want me to have a comfortable New Year?!"

Yan Luoman still didn't respond.

Mother Yan hung up the phone angrily.

Yan Luoman only saw the message from Kong Ruoruo at this time: "Are you in City A? Come out and play! My sisters all want to meet you!"

Yan Luoman was at a loss as to where to go, so he replied, "Send the location."

Kong Ruoruo sent the location, which was a nightclub.

It was not the nightclub Yan Luoman had been to before.

When Yan Luoman arrived, Kong Ruoruo was already at the door to greet her. Her face was flushed and she was very excited: "I thought you were under the control of your husband! I didn't expect that you can actually enter and leave the nightclub freely!"

The two went to a nightclub which was slightly warmer.

Kong Ruoruo's friends saw Yan Luoman in person, and five or six beautiful women stood up and shook hands with him, saying hello: "I don't know which hidden boss's wife she is, please take care of us youngsters in the future!"

In their opinion, since Yan Luoman didn't dare to reveal her husband's name, she must have been hooking up with a wealthy man in his seventies or eighties, so they all unconsciously lowered their generation.

Yan Luoman smiled politely, picked up the wine glass and drank with them.

After a round of drinking, Kong Ruoruo whispered in Yan Luoman's ear: "I also called a man, your husband won't mind, right?"

Yan Luoman's pupils moved slightly, and she immediately thought of Fu Sinian's desire for control, then smiled with relief. They were both divorced, and shook her head: "I don't mind."

"Who is this wealthy man? You actually found him!" Kong Ruoruo had no ill intentions at all, she just found it very novel.

As Kong Ruoruo finished speaking, several shadows covered Yan Luoman.

Yan Luoman turned his head to look.

One of the men opened his eyes wide with shock in them, and unconsciously pulled the sleeve of the man next to him.

Lu Zehao and his friends.

Yan Luoman also recognized the two of them, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and casually raised his hand to greet them: "Long time no see, young handsome guy."

Lu Zehao frowned slightly. He felt like he was being teased for no reason. There was no way he could be happy.

The man next to him whispered in his ear: "Fast track, motorcycle sister, Brother Fu's wife!"

Lu Zehao's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Yan Luoman in horror, and said unconsciously: "Beautiful sister?"

Yan Luoman smiled and nodded: "Are you okay from the breakup?"

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