"Yes, she is his destined wife. No one can replace her, not even you. Even if you can be together forever, you are just an underground lover, that is, the mistress."
With one sentence, Lin Fan was so angry that he couldn't speak, but instead laughed.
"Relieved? It doesn't matter even if I am a mistress? What a 'great' love~~"
"I will completely sever ties with him in one month. He is just a mistress. If you like it, you can do it."
Bei Mubing took a deep breath, said nothing, and stood up.
"I'm leaving. It's still too late to regret it before ten o'clock tomorrow."
He turned around and walked, one step, two steps, three steps...
"What's your phone number?"
Bei Mubing showed a beautiful smile, little girl, I really saw you right.
*
At night, Lin Fan was lying on the bed, and the people around him were playing mentally retarded mobile games.
"You're not going home for the holiday tomorrow?"
"attend banquet."
"What party?"
I asked knowingly and wanted to see if he was hiding something.
It’s been a long time…
"A relative's birthday party."
really.
"Oh, have fun."
"kindness."
Then there was no more unnecessary conversation, Lin Fan turned off the light and went to sleep.
He lied to her.
Relative’s birthday party? An Luoming, why don’t you die!?