She knows that Tong fenyue must know about her and LAN Jingyan.

Tong fenyue frowned, dissatisfied with Fu Zhiran's address to her, "don't they all talk to Jing Yan, and call me aunt?"

Fu Zhiran blushed and pursed her lips. She was very shy.

Tong fenyue came in front of her, looked at her deeply, and then sighed in secret.

He said earnestly, "Xiao ran, Jing Yanwei, you almost lost your life several times. You really need to do well in the future."

Fu Zhiran just lowered his head and didn't even have the courage to nod.

Tong fenyue thought that she was just shy. She reached out and took her hand. Then she began to smile, "it's so good."

Her palm, delicate and soft, warm, let Fu Zhiran a hot heart.

The eyes are a little red.

Tong fenyue looked at her and asked, "do you have any conflicts with Jing Yan?"

Her tone was firm.

But Fu Zhiran still shakes her head and does not dare to look at Tong fenyue's clear and warm eyes.

All her reactions, in Tong fenyue's eyes, are considered shy.

She said with a smile: "I live here during this period of time."

Fu Zhiran this just dislike eyelid, with Tong fenyue look at each other, "you and blue uncle quarrel?"

Then, she saw another faint blue and purple mark on her right cheek. She looked down, and the one on her neck was clearer.

She was surprised, stretched out her hand and nervously grasped Tong fenyue's arm, "is Jing Yan beaten again?"

"The back has been plucked."

Tong fenyue doesn't hide from Fu Zhiran. Her main purpose today is to tell her what LAN Jingyan has done for her and how much she has suffered.

If she really loves him, she can't bear him any more.

Fu Zhiran was dying of heartache. Her eyes were hot and filled with tears, "where is he now?"

Tong fenyue said: "at home, I go out every day and go home at night, so I guess you are in conflict."

Otherwise, to the extent that he likes Fu Zhiran, the evidence is all pulled, and he doesn't stick to her all day long.

Fu Zhiran's eyes were red, and her tears were rolling in her eyes. Tong fenyue looked at her and couldn't bear it. She reached out and wiped it for her, "but it's also strange. How can you do that, so that he can not come to you?"

The tone of the joke, but let Fu Zhiran tears flow more turbulent.

She hurt his dignity as a man in the most cruel way in the world.

"Don't cry." Tong fenyue quickly helps Fu Zhiran wipe her tears, "don't worry, I'm here, and I'm sure I can help you get him over. His skin is rough and his flesh is thick, and his recovery is fast."

Where does she understand Fu Zhiran's complicated thoughts? The more comforting and distressed she is, the deeper and heavier Fu Zhiran's sense of guilt will be.

……

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, there was no one in the bar. On the bar, two handsome men, one old and one young, sat face to face.

"Beaten again?"

Looking at Lan Jing Yan, he would tilt his shoulders and look very painful. Liang Yu asked him in a determined tone.

He pulled the corners of his mouth with a clear smile, which made people think that he was gloating.

LAN Jingyan sneered, "yes, my mother blocked it for me, otherwise I'm afraid I can't stand up."

Smell speech, Liang Yu facial expression a change, nervous rise, "what do you say?"

A sly smile appears in LAN Jingyan's eyes. He ignores Liang Yu, takes the wine cup in front of him and drinks it with his head up.