Mo Qianjun took a man and a woman with him. The shop owner was still thinking, master Mo, it's too heavy

it seems that he wants to serve another man

the man says, "I'm Eric of flowers and plants."

the man's reply made Zheng Qu's face slightly changed, but he didn't know where the flowers were, but the man's voice

after Eric explains, Zheng Qu's whole face smokes

"sorry, just a moment."

"do you know why Mo Qianjun brought you here?"

then, as a smart brain, he quickly turned around

"Mr. Mo didn't say anything, but I just picked up a female client when I was planting flowers."

"yes, president."

"president, I'll let you --"

"no, I'll go myself. Also, give me the phone number of Tang Xin. "

Zheng Qu knew that the president would go to her

and Tang Xin's phone number was also given to the newspaper. He watched Fu Jin and his wife drive away and shook his head. He didn't understand that Tang Xin and his wife were really alone

Tang Xin just got home and lay in bed without any spirit, but he couldn't stop thinking about the man

when the phone rings, she touches the mobile phone on the bedside table and answers it without looking at it

"where are you?"

hearing the sound, Tang Xin sat up from the bed after a second's stupefaction

"you -- who are you?"

"who do you think I am? A man of flowers and plants? "

"you..."

Tang Xin stutters completely. How does he know

with Tang Xinxu's tone, Fu Jinyu was not happy, but angry

"are you home?"

"I'm..."

"at home?" Fu Jin and his air conditioner don't want money to go out. His greed can obviously feel his coldness

even over the phone, she is not in touch with this feeling

Fu Jinyu's displeasure also made Tang Xin dare not lie

"I'm at home."

he could hear even the weakest voice in his throat

as soon as he finished, the phone was hung up. The busy beep made Tang Xin completely confused

is he angry when he is hung up

but what's his anger? They have nothing to do with each other at all

Tang's heart was in a mess. He simply fell on the bed and buried it in the pillow. He didn't know whether he was expecting or afraid.Ten minutes later, Tang Xin's mobile phone rings again. This time, she answers the phone and seems to be ready.

"I'm outside your house. Come down."

“……”

Tang Xin went to the window and, sure enough, watched his car stop by the road.

But if he told her to go down, would she go down? For what? Especially at night.

"I'm not going. I'm sleeping."

Tang Xin's voice, almost just out of breath, the voice is very light.

"Ranran --"

such a name, Tang Xin is more angry, "go to your Ranran."

Tang Xin, with an impulsive anger, yelled at Fu Jin and hung up immediately.

But after that, she regretted it.

Her voice

Fu Jinyu took his mobile phone away from his ear, looked at the light in the room upstairs through the window, and his thin lip gave a wry smile.

Tang Xin?

He was not used to the name, but she didn't know it at all.

With a sigh, Fu Jin rubbed his temple. Now it's really hard to deal with this situation.

After dialing the phone again, they hung up there. Finally, Fu Jin and I called several times, but they simply turned off the phone. It seemed that they were very angry.

Fu Jin and his head began to ache again. He opened the door and got out of the car, breathing the fresh air outside. Leaning on the door, he looked up at Tang Xin's room.

For two years, he looked out every night, expecting to wait until his little girl came back, but he was disappointed every time.

In two years, he was also used to the feeling of not sleeping, but he was anxious to kill people before, but now, his heart is calm a lot.

Looking at the delicate figure of the woman reflected behind the curtain, Fu Jin and her smile relaxed the whole person.

Maybe a little girl is secretly watching herself behind the curtain. Does she really have the heart to wait all night?

After a while, the light in the room went out. Well, she had the heart.

In fact, Tang Xin in the room is not so cruel at all. He is tangled in his heart. Is he sure that he will be soft hearted?

She simply put out the light, pretended to sleep, but still secretly looking at him.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes. Will he stand all night like that night and wait for a high fever?

Tang Xin was not moved by his behavior at all, but was more and more angry.

She went downstairs, went out and ran out. Then she stood in front of Fu Jinyu and yelled at him regardless of her voice.

"Leave at once."

After roaring, Tang Xin's whole voice seemed to split. She frowned and covered her voice.

Fu Jinyu immediately turned around and took water from the car, "drink some water, slow down -"

Tang Xin drank a little water. Although the pain was not so severe, he couldn't control his angry roar.

She felt uncomfortable and wronged, but she didn't speak. She pushed Fu Jinyu hard, opened the door and tried to push him into the car.

But Tang Xin didn't push her into the car. Instead, she was hugged by Fu Jinyu. She opened the back door and threw her in.

When she was about to climb out, Fu Jinyu had already sat firmly in and put her in his arms.

"Tang Xin."

He finally got the right name this time.

Tang Xinwei was stunned, but she would not be so soft hearted.

She couldn't speak, so she struggled hard, but her body was still tied by Fu Jin's powerful arm. She was so angry that she grabbed his hand and bit it down.

A dull hum, but Tang Xin is not let go.

Tang Xin didn't really work hard. In the end, she lost and glared at Fu Jinyu in her arms.

Fu Jin and looking at Tang Xin's appearance, his eyes are extremely soft, "Tang Xin, Xin Xin?"

"No..." Call her that.

"Stop talking."

Fu Jin and his other hand covered her little mouth, "don't you like my voice? This time, I'll say, "listen."

Boom -

Tang Xin's face is red. When did she like his voice?

She wanted to deny it, but she was silent.

"Heart, it's Fair for me to tell you."

Fair what? She doesn't want that kind of fairness.

Tang Xin is calm and small. Fu Jinyu holds her chin, and her eyes sweep over her face. The eyes make Tang Xin shy. But soon, she seems to think of something, and a trace of embarrassment appears on her face.

Her straight eyes met Fu Jinyu's black eyes.

Word by word, she said to Fu Jinyu silently, "I'm not your Ranran."

When he looked at her, who was he thinking about?

But Fu Jinyu chuckled, understood her mouth, and sighed, "yes, you are not Ranran now, you are Xinxin.""I've always been Tang Xin."

Fu Jin and shook his head, "not necessarily!"

What doesn't have to be?

Tang Xin clapped his hand and said silently, "you go. Don't come again. "

Fu Jinyu hugged her and said, "don't you want to see me?"

Tang Xin bit his lip and nodded.

"But I want to see you." how could he not see her after losing her for two years?

"You want to see your wife, not me."

Tang Xin said that he was a little impatient and impatient. Fu Jin and she didn't see clearly this time, so they held her little face directly.

"Speak slowly."

What to say?

Tang Xin purses the corner of his mouth and stares at Fu Jinyu. Can she kill him with her eyes?

That little temper!

Fu Jin and Zhen think she has a good temper.

"Xinxin," Fu Jinyu handed her her mobile phone, "write it down."

Tang Xin snatched the mobile phone, wheezed a lot of words, this can be said all at once.

"Mr. Fu, I don't even know your full name. It's not proper for you to be like this. Besides, I'm Tang Xin, not your Ranran. I'm sorry for your wife's death, but you can't take me as her substitute. I have my own feelings. You can't play with me like that. "