Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Hearing her saying that she was going to do something, Lu Zhanke's heart tightened. He thought that the fake Ai Changhuan was going to see the real Ai Changhuan, and he suddenly became excited, thinking about the humiliation he had endured in the past few days. Sure enough, it was not in vain, but on the surface he looked as calm as water. He also told Ai Changhuan not to stay outside for too long and to go home early. He also had to answer his phone calls.

Ai Changhuan said impatiently, I know, I know, and then urged Lu Zhanke to leave.

But Lu Zhanke guessed wrong. Ai Changhuan was not going to meet Han Chu. The reason why she asked Lu Zhanke to stop was because she saw Meng Xian in a restaurant.

After getting off the car, Ai Changhuan went straight to the restaurant where Meng Xian was, and then saw Meng Xian dating a girl. From time to time, he reached out to touch her hands, touched her waist, etc., and then stopped. Knowing what he said, it made the girl smile.

Ai Changhuan's face darkened slightly, he snorted disdainfully, and murmured to himself: "Sure enough, one's nature cannot be changed easily."

In this case, don't blame her for not remembering her old feelings and ruthlessly taking advantage of him.

She chose a corner near the bathroom and sat down, then ordered a glass of lemonade and began to wait for the opportunity.

After a while, Meng Xian got up and went to the bathroom. He didn't notice Ai Changhuan when he entered the bathroom, but he saw it when he came out. He looked around, but he didn't see Lu Zhanke at all.

Does that mean Ai Changhuan came alone?

This... Thinking of what happened last night, Meng Xian hesitated. Since he had seen everything, it seemed a little bad not to say hello, but with Ai Changhuan's look last night, he didn't dare to get closer.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Xian decided to grit his teeth and walk away, pretending not to notice.

But he didn't expect that just as he was about to leave, Ai Changhuan suddenly raised his head. The two people's eyes met, and they were both stunned for a moment, and then they were both a little embarrassed.

Meng Xian's feet turned, and he was obviously about to turn around and leave. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to be caught, but Ai Changhuan was embarrassed because Meng Xian discovered some secret.

After meeting Meng Xian's eyes, Ai Changhuan quickly turned his head and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes with a tissue, as if wiping away tears.

Now Meng Xian could no longer pretend not to see it. He quickly turned around and sat opposite Ai Changhuan, pretending to be surprised and said: "Chang Huan? Why are you here? Where is Zhan Ke?"

Ai Changhuan lowered his head, twitching the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and said: "He... went back first. I was a little thirsty, so I came in to have something to drink."

Why couldn't Meng Xian hear such an obvious lie? He looked at Ai Changhuan across from him silently and found that her eyes were slightly red. She might have been crying for a while. This should be the second time he saw Ai Changhuan. Chang Huan cried. The first time was when Lu Zhanke's arm was injured. When the Ailu family forced her to divorce Lu Zhanke, she cried and said she would never leave Lu Zhanke. The second time was today.

Could it be that you are crying because of Lu Zhanke Cai again today?

Meng Xian was a little confused, but everyone had already sat down, so let's ask what was going on.

He was about to open his mouth, but Ai Changhuan seemed to have read through his thoughts and said proactively: "Stop asking, please."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he didn't know if it was from crying.

"Then..." Meng Xian looked at the untouched glass of lemonade in front of her and said, "Then do you want to go home or continue to sit here?"

"Home?" Ai Changhuan smiled bitterly, "I don't even know where my home is."

Meng Xian clenched his right hand into a fist, and he was obviously struggling in his heart: "Actually...Lu Zhanke...if you were willing to forgive him, the two of you would never have ended up like this."

"The blood feud will never be forgiven in this life. He and I are finished, and we can never go back to the past." Ai Changhuan slowly spit out such shocking news, which made Meng Xian unconscious.

"Wha...what? What do you mean by that?" Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan, the two people he thought would never be separated in his life, were actually over? That's it? How can this be?

But Ai Changhuan's expression was so serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

"What I said is true. Divorce will happen sooner or later."

"Why? Just because of the grudges of the previous generation?" Meng Xian said it was difficult to understand. At first, the two people had to be together despite all the difficulties, but now they are so relaxed that they are about to break up? Isn't it a bit too childish? So what are those life-and-death experiences in the past?

Ai Changhuan looked at Meng Xian faintly and said, "Why, do you really not know?"

Here it comes again...that look again...

Meng Xian was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He tried his best to avoid Ai Changhuan's eyes and stammered: "I suggest you think about it again. After all, divorce is not a trivial matter."

Seeing Meng Xian so nervous that the tips of his ears were red, Ai Changhuan quietly raised the corners of his mouth, knowing that being nervous meant that he was at least a little attracted to her. As long as she opened a small opening, she would soon You can take them all down. By then, won't he be obedient to your words?

Ai Changhuan quietly covered the smug smile on her lips by wiping her tears, and said: "I have thought about it carefully. Just wait for time and give me an answer."

Then he stopped talking and turned to look at the endless flow of people outside the window with a sad expression on his face.

In the past, Meng Xian's favorite was this kind of girl who was as sad as a lilac flower. The reason why he liked Shen Qingyan was because he was moved by her sad and weak temperament, which made him want to go there. Protecting her, not letting anyone hurt her, and giving her the best things in the world, Ai Changhuan like this now makes him feel so similar to Shen Qingyan back then.

Shen Qingyan was his dream, a dream he didn't want to wake up from.

Originally, he wanted to run away, but now that he was looking at Ai Changhuan quietly like this, he couldn't move his feet, so he just looked at Ai Changhuan blankly.

Until the girl who came with him came over.

"Oh, Mr. Meng, why are you sitting here? People have been waiting there for a long time." The girl twisted her waist and sat directly on Meng Xian's lap, then looked at the man sitting opposite with a provocative look. Ai Changhuan asked, "Who is this?"

I secretly cursed the green tea bitch, pretending to be an artistic young woman!

Meng Xian had a good reputation. In the past, he would just smile and pass by acquaintances when he took people out. He had never felt embarrassed. But now that Ai Changhuan saw him like this, he actually felt indescribable embarrassment. He raised his hand and turned the girl away. He pulled it off himself and said, "Be serious, this is my sister-in-law."

"Ah? Sister-in-law?" Knowing that she was not a love rival, the girl immediately resolved her hostility and greeted her with a cheerful smile, "Sister-in-law, why are you here alone? Your eyes are so red, could it be that you just cried? Is it Master Meng... Hey, that’s not right, aren’t you the boss of your family? Where did you get your sister-in-law from?”

"My buddy's wife, okay, why are you asking so many questions? Go back to your seat and stay there." Meng Xian was eager to send this girl away, otherwise he would really feel ashamed.

The girl was still leaning on Meng Xian and refused to move, but Ai Changhuan stood up on his own, put a hundred dollars on the table, and said: "I have something else to do, so I will leave first and won't disturb you anymore. goodbye."

Seeing Ai Changhuan turn around and leave, Young Master Meng pushed the beauty out of his arms very roughly for the first time, then threw a stack of money on the table and said, "You can take a taxi back."

Then he hurriedly chased Ai Changhuan.

Hearing the slightly hurried footsteps behind him, Ai Changhuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again, showing a proud smile, thinking, ha, you are just too young to want to fight with me!

Meng Xian stepped forward quickly, stopped Ai Changhuan, and said, "It's hard to take a taxi now. I'll take you back."

Ai Changhuan looked back hesitantly and said, "What about your girlfriend? It's not good to just leave her alone."

Meng Xian said nonchalantly: "It's okay. Her home is nearby. There's no need to send her away. Come on, I'll see you off."

"Then... okay..." Ai Changhuan agreed reluctantly.

But I was thinking in my heart, haha, although people look carefree, they are actually quite simple, and they can be fooled so easily.

Meng Xian suddenly added, "She is not my girlfriend."

Ai Changhuan said nothing, but in her heart she became more convinced that Meng Xian was a simple man.

Ai Changhuan sighed from time to time on the road, as if there were many sad things hidden in his heart.

Meng Xian couldn't help but care a few words and asked her what was wrong, but she refused to say anything and asked Meng Xian not to tell Lu Zhanke that he cried.

"Meng Xian..." Ai Changhuan looked out the window. The dim street lights reflected the flickering time on her face, making her whole person look particularly soft.

Meng Xian's Adam's apple rolled and he responded in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Can I... in the future... come to you to talk and have a drink when I'm unhappy?" Ai Changhuan turned her head and looked at Meng Xian nervously and expectantly, her eyes flickering, for fear of Meng Xian's rejection.

God knows, Meng Xian doesn't take hard or soft advice, but he can't refuse this one the most. Although he knows he shouldn't, he still said: "Yes...it doesn't have to be when you are unhappy. As long as you want, you can do it anytime." You can come find me."

"Thank you." The corner of Ai Changhuan's mouth slowly opened into a grateful and shy smile, which made the people who saw it intoxicated.

Meng Xian felt that the breeze was also drunk.

When he arrived at Lu's house and saw Lu Zhanke, Meng Xian woke up from this fantasy dream. He felt as if someone poured cold water on his head. He was stunned. Even when Lu Zhanke asked him to come in and sit down, he refused. , turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving, he looked at Lu Zhanke and hesitated to speak. Finally, he slowly said: "Be nice to Chang Huan."

Then he drove away, leaving behind a confused Lu Zhanke.