Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Lin Mingmo did not follow.

Sheng Yuan was not surprised, but his stern expression was a little uncomfortable.

The four fingers of his left hand were clasped together in his palm, and the feeling of being touched by Lin Mingmo just now had almost dissipated.

Fang Yaqi pressed the door close button and watched the elevator door slowly close. The curve of her mouth became wider and wider.

Fortunately, Lin Mingmo was sensible.

If she followed her, Fang Yaqi would really be angry.

"A Yuan." A whisper was ambiguous and tender.

Fang Yaqi turned around, hooked her arms around his neck, and stood on tiptoe to reach Sheng Yuan's lips.

Not even close.

Sheng Yuan only needed to lower his head slightly and the two of them could kiss smoothly.

Fang Yaqi could only look at Sheng Yuan expectantly, "My fiancée wants to kiss you, is that okay?"

After a kiss last night amidst everyone's encouragement, Sheng Yuan left.

Fang Yaqi could only grit her teeth and deal with it.

She suppressed it for a long time.

Although she had dated several boyfriends during her years abroad, none of them could compare to Sheng Yuan.

However, Sheng Yuan didn't seem to be in such a mood. He just glanced at her coldly with his lips tightly pursed.

Fang Yaqi felt a little lost.

"A Yuan... the smell on you... is the same as Lin Mingmo's again..." she said with a chuckle.

She has a keen sense of smell and may open her own fragrance salon in the future.

Fang Yaqi felt a little jealous after smelling Lin Mingmo's scent on Sheng Yuan twice in a row.

But considering that it was Sheng Yuan who brought Lin Mingmo back, it was normal for him to have some of her scent on him.

She just said it casually.

But Sheng Yuan's heart suddenly tightened.

Sheng Yuan lowered his head slightly and looked at Fang Yaqi's bright and beautiful face.

The woman he loved deeply in the past was right in front of him, but Sheng Yuan's heart was now calm without any ripples.

We clearly loved each other so deeply, so why don’t we feel anything now?

Is he fickle? Is he heartless? He forgets the people he loved in the blink of an eye...

Sheng Yuan didn't know.

Just suddenly, I understood Lin Mingmo's worries.

It's hard for someone like him to remain sincere.

"A Yuan, are you still blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye?" Fang Yaqi asked again.

She blamed this for all of Sheng Yuan's indifference and unfamiliarity after she returned to China.

After all, this explanation is much better than believing that Sheng Yuan no longer loves her.

After thinking for a moment, Sheng Yuan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, raised his hand to hook Fang Yaqi's chin, and lowered his head slightly.

Getting closer and closer.

Sheng Yuan thought to himself, women are all the same, aren't they? As long as he has more women, he will soon forget Lin Mingmo just like he forgot Fang Yaqi.

Will do.

He closed his eyes and wanted to kiss Fang Yaqi's lips.

The elevator suddenly made a "ding" sound, interrupting his movements.

The door opened.

Fang Yaqi looked embarrassed, with her mouth half open, secretly blaming this ignorant elevator in her heart.

Such a good atmosphere was ruined.

Of course she couldn't let the opportunity go, so she grabbed Sheng Yuan's collar and walked in quickly.

When the door is closed, it becomes a completely private space belonging to the two of them.

Fang Yaqi is confident. Compared with five years ago, she is now more charming and more popular with men.

Finally kissed.

Sheng Yuan closed his eyes.

He also kept telling himself, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...

What Lin Mingmo couldn't give him, there were plenty of women willing to give...

She herself didn't cherish the opportunity...

Sheng Yuan's big hand gently rested on Fang Yaqi's waist.

The two naturally knew what to do.

Unlike Lin Mingmo... Sheng Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized that Lin Mingmo appeared in his mind again.

His mind was completely occupied by Lin Mingmo, and there was no room for anything else.

I can't even lie to myself.

At this moment, Fang Yaqi also realized that something was wrong. She ended the kiss hastily and asked with some concern, "A Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

It has come to this point, but Sheng Yuan's body has not responded accordingly. It is really strange.

Fang Yaqi was surprised for a moment, then quickly forced a smile, "It's okay, I'll help you."

Sheng Yuan pushed her away.

He stood up, wiping his mouth irritably, a sinister aura shrouding him.

"A Yuan..." Fang Yaqi frowned, her eyes full of worry.

I didn't expect Sheng Yuan to actually...

She had heard that Sheng Yuan had been in decline for a long time since she left, and then the news that came out was that he was hanging around with various women.

But it seems that I haven't heard such rumors in the past year or so.

Could it be... that his body was damaged?

Fang Yaqi was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

What kind of women have no self-control? I'm so angry!

It's like handing a hungry person an incredibly exquisite...food model!

"Ayuan, it's okay..." Fang Yaqi forced herself to remain calm and soothed him gently, "You're still young. Let's go to the best hospital and find the best doctor... We'll definitely be able to cure it!"

Fang Yaqi still has hope.

The most wonderful experiences in her life were with Sheng Yuan, and she doesn't want to be a widow in the future!

Sheng Yuan glanced at her with a cold gaze, knowing that she had misunderstood something, without explaining anything.

Let her misunderstanding continue, it can save a lot of trouble.

"I'm tired." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the guest room.

Fang Yaqi recovered from her shock, looked at Sheng Yuan's back, and reminded him loudly, "A Yuan, your bedroom is over here!"

Sheng Yuan ignored it.

He walked into the guest room and locked the door.

This is the room where Lin Mingmo slept the night before.

The quilt on the bed was still in a mess.

Sheng Yuan rushed to the bathroom immediately, turned on the faucet, and scooped up clean water with both hands to wash his mouth.

He rinsed his mouth three times before suppressing the strange sticky feeling.

It seems that since Lin Mingmo appeared, he has lost interest in other women.

Whether it was charming or pure... he could no longer see it.

Then, he leaned his hands on the sink, looked at himself in the mirror with his face full of water droplets, and was stunned for a long time.

After a long while, he raised the corner of his lips and revealed a mocking smile.

But he knew it was just withdrawal.

At the beginning, the reaction is always a bit intense.

Soon, Lin Mingmo will become an "ordinary woman" to him.