After the flash marriage, she became Mr. Zhan's favorite

Chapter 115: No one survives within 3 feet

On the other side, the four women ate, drank, gossiped, and talked about the past. They were really happy without the interruption of men.

But there are always men in the corner of women's gossip.

And Mi Duo, who had just started a relationship, naturally became the center of gossip.

The three women stared at her and asked her questions, poking their eyes at her.

Especially Yu Nuan, she had never met Wei Ming, she only heard about him from the other two people. No matter how vivid the description was, it was not as good as seeing him in person.

She was extremely curious.

Mi Duo supported her chin with her hand and glanced at the gossipy faces of the three women. Of course, she also caught the little sparks of excitement in their eyes.

The question was quite generous, "What do you want to hear?"

Li Dongqing was instantly excited and said with anticipation: "Holding hands, hooking waists, or kissing lips, we all love to hear it. Of course, the more explosive the content, the more we love to hear it."

Mi Duo's eyes moved back and forth among the three women with great interest, and a blush appeared on her face after drinking.

The dimples look particularly beautiful when they tremble.

In a voice like a wind chime, he said to Li Dongqing: "I'm sorry, none of what you said is true."

Li Dongqing's face was filled with disappointment. "Ah?"

Mi Duo suddenly felt embarrassed and twisted her hands back and forth.

"I've never been in a relationship before, so I don't know how normal relationships start. I told him I didn't want to get into these stages so quickly, and he said he respected me."

"You don't like him."

Zhan Lan hit the nail on the head.

Mi Duo pursed her lips and wanted to say something but remained silent.

She has no experience in love, but that doesn't mean she is insensitive to feelings.

She used to like Xiao Ji. She would drool at his photos and even dreamed about how to take advantage of him.

She was like a lake in spring. Xiao Ji could cause ripples by throwing a small stone into it, and the ripples would spread in circles.

At that time, her heart was always full, filled with the entire Xiao Ji.

She was calm about Wei Ming.

Because she once liked someone so much, she knows what it feels like to not like someone.

But now she has inexplicably become his girlfriend, and she has the responsibility.

She admitted that if Xiao Ji had not been there, she would not have agreed to be Wei Ming's girlfriend, at least not so quickly.

Now she is in a difficult situation and is being roasted on the fire. She deserves it.

"I will force myself to like him."

Mi Duo looked at the low coffee table beside the sofa and blurted out these words.

A large bunch of pink and white lilies was placed in a light blue porcelain vase on the coffee table, which looked particularly beautiful.

Mi Duo's solemn words were more like words spoken to herself than to everyone else.

She needs to constantly give herself confidence so that she feels she can forget Xiao Ji and fall in love with someone else again.

The four women were originally very happy, but they began to sigh when they started talking about men.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was in a trance.

Li Dongqing was the one who felt the deepest. She and Fan Qiming had been together for six years, but those six years seemed no match for the moment when Fan Qiming and the scumbag fell in love with each other.

It’s really ironic when you think about it.

The face of Fan Qiming suddenly popped into my mind, as well as the scene of him and the scumbag making love in bed.

Her stomach churned and she ran to the toilet and vomited violently.

When he came back, he was mercilessly mocked by Zhan Lan, "Can you do it? Didn't you say you can drink a lot? Is this the amount?"

He looked down upon her blatantly.

Li Dongqing rolled his eyes and said, "I don't like to hear that. Who are you saying is incompetent? I think it's you who is incompetent."

Li Dongqing was talking about drinking, but Zhan Lan heard another meaning.

She felt that Li Dongqing said that she couldn't catch up with Yu Tu because she was not strong enough.

Yu Tu's face full of disgust flashed before her eyes, and her ears rang with his words calling her shameless and unashamed.

She couldn't understand how a grown man like him could have such a poisonous mouth. She felt like his mouth was smeared with poison, and no one within three feet would survive.

No matter how thick her protective layer was, she couldn't stop him from stabbing her with a knife again and again.

Zhan Lan blinked and silently swallowed the unbearable bitterness.

Here, Yu Nuan and Zhan Lichen were chatting on the phone.

The word "empathy" itself is a false proposition. If the event has not happened to you, no one can truly understand the feelings of the person involved.

Although Yu Nuan has empathy, she has her own ideals in the world and cannot share the "emotional pain" with other people.

Zhan Lichen: [I miss you. ]

Yu Nuan: [Me too.]

Zhan Lichen: [Give me the address, I will pick you up later.]

Yu Nuan: [You didn’t drink? ]

Zhan Lichen: [I knew you drank, so I didn’t drink. I wanted to bring my wife home safely.]

Yu Nuan's pores were glowing with honey, and she took the initiative to pour herself half a glass of wine.

About twenty minutes later, Zhan Lichen picked up Yu Nuan, who was walking with her hands turned, downstairs of Li Dongqing's building.

Zhan Lichen started driving when he got his driver's license at the age of nineteen. After so many years, he considers himself an experienced driver.

He has always had a very good attitude and has always driven very steadily, but today he was extremely anxious.

I feel like trying to do several things at once is not enough.

Because my wife, who was sitting in the passenger seat, never stopped talking the whole time.

At first she just bombarded him with sweet words, and now she was touching him. Even though the air conditioner in the car was set at a very low temperature, he still broke out in a sweat.

While holding down her hands that were about to move at any time, he whispered to comfort her, "Be good, we will be home soon."

After finally getting home, Zhan Lichen had just parked his car in the underground garage.

Yu Nuan came over again and put her arms around his neck, her face full of spring, her pink lips pouted high.

"As they say, all men are bad. We've only been married for a short time, and you're already ignoring me. Are you like Fan Qiming, forgetting the old one after you've found the new one?"

Zhan Lichen listened to her words without getting angry, his face was as beautiful as the delicate crabapple flowers on the branches in April.

He leaned down.

"There is no new person, no old person, only you."

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Zhan Lan came out of Li Dongqing's house, feeling like there was something blocking his heart and he couldn't relax. He didn't want to go home, so he took a taxi to the Lan Club.

In the corridor, she walked in with her head down and accidentally bumped into a wall of flesh, and her forehead seemed to hit the man's collarbone.

She grimaced and frowned in pain.

A familiar scent hit her nose, she looked up, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The man was obviously startled when he met her gaze, and the words that came out of his mouth instantly chilled her heart.

"Why is it you again? Haven't I made my words clear enough? Why are you going even further and throwing yourself into my arms?"

Zhan Lan stared at him without blinking, her icy heart seemed to be roasted by fire, the two states of extreme cold and extreme heat tortured her in turn.

She felt so much pain that her internal organs were torn apart and her eyes were filled with tears.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, it is just this.

She was focused and had only one thought in her mind. With this thought in mind, she kicked forward with a roundhouse kick.