Fade Chen then turned to the opposite side and sat beside Wu Meng.

At this time, the man had already seen Wu Meng and walked over with a smile on his face.

Fade Chen took a look at the man. He looked like he was in his early thirties, wearing a dark blue suit, combing his hair back, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and carrying a briefcase in his hand. He looked like an elite white-collar worker.

As the man approached, Fade Chen could feel that Wu Meng's body trembled slightly, and the expression in his eyes kept changing, and he couldn't tell what mood he was in at all.

"Sister Meng, calm down!" Fade Chen gently held Wu Meng's hand and squeezed it.

Wu Meng took a deep breath, nodded and smiled at Fade Chen, and then looked at the man walking towards him.

The man walked up to him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and with an affectionate smile on his face, he said, "Ameng, I'm back."

These pretendingly affectionate words, and that intimate address made Fade Chen frowned, and they had already separated, so don't pay attention to the distance.

Wu Meng was obviously not used to this once sweet address, her voice was a little stiff, she pointed to the seat opposite, and said politely, "Please sit down."

The man sat down, and then his eyes fell on Fade Chen, with questions and doubts in his eyes.

Wu Meng then introduced: "This Fade Chen, I...friend!"

Then, he introduced this man again, "Fade Chen, this is Song Bohan."

"Mr. Chen, hello!" Song Bohan stretched out his hand to Fade Chen, ready to shake hands.

Chen Fei's eyes flashed, he picked up the coffee, and drank it.

Song Bohan immediately withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but there was still a smile on his face, which seemed very polite.

For a while, the three of them were silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Wu Meng rubbed her hands together, then said, "You asked me out, what do you want to do?"

Song Bohan laughed softly: "Ameng, I haven't seen you for so many years, I want to see you again... and our child."

While talking, Song Bohan took out a photo, stroked it affectionately, and showed a paternal expression on his face, "Our child, let's call it Xiaoyu. She is a very cute little girl."

Seeing this, Fade Chen couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and he became more and more disgusted with the man in his heart.

Back then, he abandoned his wife and son and went to the United States. Later, the child was born and he called him, but he didn't say a word about the child, just worried that the other party would come looking for him. A look of wariness.

But now, he looks like he misses his child affectionately. This kind of emotion was really a bit abrupt and false, especially the tears flickering in the corner of his eyes, which made Fade Chen almost commit embarrassment.

Wu Meng also felt something was wrong, shook her head, and said, "Xiaoyu has something to do, so I didn't bring her here."

Song Bohan smiled lightly, put Song Xiaoyu's photo in his pocket, and then gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand. He sighed softly, then smiled again, with an affectionate look, looked at Wu Meng and said, "Xiaoyu is not here today, I will go to see her again. But now, I came to see you, Ameng."

"Ameng, do you know? During the years abroad, I have never forgotten my feelings for you. When I was working hard in the United States, your photos were the motivation for my daily struggle. I have never forgotten you for a moment, I have always Thinking about having some achievements, being able to come back with glory, and bring you a happier life." Song Bohan stared at Wu Meng's eyes affectionately, and shook Wu Meng's with both hands.

Listening to the affectionate expression of the former lover and former husband at this moment. Even if Wu Meng had doubts in his heart, he was in a daze at the moment, and his movements were slow for a while, and he didn't avoid the opponent's grip.

Seeing this, Fade Chen secretly thought it was bad. This guy just seized the feeling of anticipation in Wu Meng's heart and launched a fierce attack, trying to take Wu Meng down.

Immediately, Fade Chen coughed lightly, then pushed the coffee cup in front of Wu Meng's hands, blocking Song Bohan's outstretched hands, and reminded: "Sister Meng, the coffee is cold, drink it while it's hot!"

After being called by Fade Chen, Wu Meng came back to his senses. Withdrew his hands abruptly, then picked up the coffee and drank it lightly.

Song Bohan's face darkened when he missed. A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he glared towards Fade Chen, "Mr. Chen, I have some private matters to discuss with Meng, if it's convenient for you, Mr. Chen, why don't you go over there and order something, and I'll pay the bill." !"

As he said that, Song Bohan took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his suit, took out a bill of about one or two thousand yuan, and handed it to Fade Chen, "Mr. Chen, please!"

Fade Chen glanced at the banknotes that Song Bohan handed over, smiled disdainfully, and then deliberately pulled up his sleeves to reveal the watch covered by his sleeves, "Sorry, I'm not hungry!"

When Song Bohan looked at Fade Chen's watch, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and his expression changed a little. The gaze towards Fade Chen also became deeper.

Because he recognized the watch on Fade Chen's wrist. It turned out to be a special Rolex model, which was limited to 200 pieces worldwide. The price of each one is at least two million RMB.

Fade Chen can afford such an expensive watch at such a young age, Song Bohan can't help but look at him with admiration.

But Chen Fei himself didn't know the value of his watch, because it was made by his wife Lin Qiuhan for the various banquets before.

Although he didn't know the exact price, Fade Chen thought that his watch was worth more than the money in Song Bohan's wallet, so he deliberately showed off his wealth.

At this time, Wu Meng also came back to his senses, and understood Song Bohan's words just now, so he said: "Xiao Chen is my friend, a very good friend. If you have anything to say, just say it, Xiao Chen is not an outsider. "

At this time, the corners of Song Bohan's eyes twitched a few times, and then he regained his affectionate look, and said to Wu Meng: "Ameng, then I will tell you the truth. Actually, I want to bring you and Xiao Yu went to the United States together. I miss you very much, I am with you, and I want to make up for the debt I owe you two for so many years."

After being interrupted by Fade Chen, Wu Meng has come to her senses at this moment, so she refused in a cold voice: "No, Xiaoyu and I are very happy now, we don't want to go to America."

Song Bohan continued to say affectionately: "Ameng, I know that I have done wrong and owe you all these years. But I really want to make up for it when I come back this time."

Wu Meng shook his head and said: "Song Bohan, the past is over. We have settled down now, and I don't want us to have any intersections. Today's meeting should be regarded as our last farewell, and don't come looking for it again. Me and Xiaoyu."