Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Fan Sucheng walked towards the stairs from the pillar behind Zhou Ling. There was an elevator there, and he could go directly to the upstairs of the hotel for dining.

You can also stay in the hotel, which is a popular type, and the price is not too high, which is affordable by ordinary people.

It can be said that it is a miracle that Fan Sucheng can appear in this place.

Originally, I thought about it with a little excitement, but thinking of his self-loved appearance before, it was really a joke.

Looking back at what he did before, it also made him laugh, what did he do when he heard Fan Sucheng coming here, he couldn't sit still and ran out.

Just now he was still thinking, maybe Fan Sucheng didn't sleep in the same room as Han Yue last night.

However, regarding the previous sentence, Fan Sucheng told him clearly that he was overthinking, Han Yue and Fan Sucheng slept in the same room.

Shao Yiluo saw Zhou Ling go out with a little expectation, but when he saw him come back, there was loneliness in his eyes.

And before he said he was going to be very hungry, he wanted to eat rice noodles, but now that the rice noodles were placed in front of him, he ate two mouthfuls, and he said he was full.

Looking at Zhou Ling like this, there were so many people present, Shao Yiluo and him left the dinner table first.

"You are not in a good state, and you also know that not everyone has the opportunity to gather from all over the world.

The counselor reported your name and talked to you yesterday. If you go on like this, you will not say sorry to others, but also to yourself. "

The upstairs is the fifth floor, all of which are already occupied by students like them. If other people overhear the conversation, it will have a bad influence.

So Shao Yiluo took Zhou Ling to a public but few-crowded platform for viewing the night view, and found another place with few people.

Zhou Ling also followed behind. He didn't seem to have his own thinking at this moment. Shao Yiluo asked him to sit down, and he sat down, looking ahead with a somewhat empty gaze.

"Listen to me, no matter how bad you think about your life right now, or you think things are different from what you think,

You dare not face it, but these are things you cannot avoid. After getting along for so long, I also know that you are not that kind of person,

No matter why you chose to be with Yuan Minghui before, and after Yuan Minghui had his fiancée, you were with this man,

I believe you have your own reasons. You are not someone who is willing to bow your head at will for money, otherwise you would not work in a bookstore. "

Shao Yiluo supported Zhou Ling's shoulders, and told him about this matter very seriously. He couldn't bear to watch this person fall into those glitz.

Zhou Ling took Shao Yiluo's hand off his shoulder, and he walked to the chair in the corner next to the viewing platform and sat down.

Then he pulled out a wry smile, it turned out that what he had been trying to cover up all along, trying desperately to pull a fig leaf, was still clearly seen by others.

"I need money. And a lot of it," Zhou Ling didn't say anything superfluous, and explained everything clearly in such a simple and short sentence.

Shao Yiluo, who was sitting next to him, frowned slightly when he heard this. His expression was hidden in the dark night, making it difficult for people to see clearly, "You...why didn't you ask me?"

Zhou Ling suddenly smiled softly, picked up the cup that the waiter put in front of him before, and took a sip of warm water.

"Do you still want to say lend it to me? But the little salary we worked in the bookstore before was just a drop in the ocean.

Thank you for not looking at me with different eyes after knowing this matter, I am already very happy. "

"How should I look at you? You are Zhou Ling, how do you want me to look at you? How much do you want? Tell him what you want and return the money to him first!"

The expression on Shao Yiluo's face at this time carried a look that Zhou Ling couldn't understand, but when he looked over seriously, he found that his eyes were all serious.

It makes people feel that if he says this sentence, he will definitely be able to do it.

Zhou Ling squeezed out a smile, and he turned his head to look at Shao Yiluo, "It's not about the amount of money, but..."

"You fell in love with that man? Don't you? You like him," Shao Yiluo interrupted Zhou Ling, staring at Zhou Ling, not missing the slightest expression on his face.

Although they were a bit biased as an observation deck, Fan Sucheng, who walked in low-key, still saw Zhou Ling.

When Shao Yiluo asked Zhou Ling if he liked Fan Sucheng, he just sat down with his back facing them.

At this time, not only Shao Yiluo was waiting for his answer, but also Fan Sucheng, who was sitting behind Zhou Ling and blocked by someone holding him high.

Zhou Ling didn't expect Shao Yiluo to ask this question. He himself opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and at the same time his eyes became less firm.

He quietly clenched his hand under the table, thinking about it for thousands of years, and finally he chuckled dumbly.

"What are you talking about? If you don't mention such a relationship, I won't tell you."

If Shao Yiluo didn't say explicitly that he found out about Zhou Ling's relationship with Fan Sucheng, Zhou Ling wouldn't say it either.

It happened to explain what Zhou Ling meant. He didn't dare to tell Shao Yiluo about it. Where did he like it?

"Then, if it was Yuan Minghui who extended a helping hand to you back then, would you be willing to follow him?"

Shao Yiluo continued to ask, with a stern face, he followed this question firmly.

There was a potted plant between Zhou Ling and Fan Sucheng, who was still facing away from the author, tightened his grip on the teacup when he heard this.

The honest face of Lu Hongzhuo who was sitting opposite him also showed a look of curiosity, he also wanted to know,

At the same time, he also secretly inquired about the face of Fan Sucheng who was sitting opposite him, seeing the smile on his mouth grew more and more,

Lu Hongzhuo quickly reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, and drank the tea in it proudly. Taking this opportunity, he walked away to pour tea.

The wind on the viewing platform made his body a little cold, and Zhou Ling's eyes showed confusion. He lowered his head and kept circling along the teacup with his hands.

Just when Shao Yiluo thought he would not answer, he heard a word that could be dispersed by the wind.

"No matter who it was at the time, whether it was Yuan Minghui or Mr. Fan... I have no choice."

No one saw Fan Sucheng sitting behind Zhou Ling, what was his expression when he heard this answer,

But from the way he left the viewing platform, the way he kept away from strangers, and Lu Hongzhuo's automatic avoidance, it can be inferred that this person is in a particularly bad mood.

Waiting for the number of people on the viewing platform to decrease, when Zhou Ling and Shao Yiluo were going back to their room, Lu Hongzhuo appeared at the elevator door,

He said to Zhou Ling with a wooden face, "Mr. is looking for you."

Shao Yiluo, who was following Zhou Ling, heard that he walked in front of Zhou Ling first, and met Lu Hongzhuo, "Your husband is a three-year-old child? Do you want someone to feed him or help him take a bath?"

"I don't need him to wash for me..., but I like it best when he washes with me."