Chapter 105 My wife dumped me, can't I look a little haggard?
Fu Ci Yan watched the figure walk away.
No stopping, no looking back.
He even felt that Wen Nanxi's footsteps were filled with joy, as if he couldn't wait to run towards a new life.
He had no place to put the bitterness and depression in his heart. He was very irritable and stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, smoking one cigarette after another.
At this moment, people were coming and going in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Fu Ci Yan had excellent hardware. In the smoke, one could see a decadent but handsome face, with bloodshot eyes, giving him a feeling of a gloomy villain.
"Handsome guy, alone?"
A woman approached in high heels, her pretty face heavily made up, a lady's cigarette between her fingers.
Fu Ciyan glanced at her distractedly:
"Half a man could scare you to death."
The woman laughed sweetly:
"What an interesting handsome guy! What are you doing standing in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau? Is your sweetheart getting a marriage certificate today?"
Fu Ciyan stamped out the cigarette butt:
"My wife dumped me. Are you satisfied? Go away."
The woman was not angry even after being criticized:
"There are so many women in the world. Do you want to look at me? If you want, we can get the certificate now. This is the first time I've met a man as high-quality as you."
"ill."
Fu Ci Yan looked at her as if she was a lunatic, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to Wen Nanxi.
【I was harassed by a female hooligan. 】
The girl who approached him: "...Why are you still swearing?"
Fu Ci Yan didn't bother with the girl anymore. He returned to the car and casually browsed his phone.
Wen Nanxi didn't reply, which made him a little discouraged.
Wen Nanxi had originally blocked him, but when he posted the screenshot last time, Wen Nanxi dragged him off the blacklist again.
But what can be done if it is delayed? No, he still won't reply to messages and ignore people.
He scrolled through the chat history. At the beginning, Fu Ci Yan sent more messages, but Wen Nanxi rarely replied.
But as he scrolled on, the screen was filled with messages from Wen Nanxi, and he only replied to one or two.
Fu Ci Yan's heart was gripped again.
He deserves it.
"What are you looking at?"
Xiao Li was frightened. Fu Ci Yan was clearly looking at his phone the whole time, so how could he find out that he was peeking at it while waiting for the red light?
"Um... nothing much, I just thought you looked a little haggard today."
Fu Ciyan tugged at his tie irritably:
"After being dumped by my wife, can't I look a little haggard? Do I really need to make a big fuss and let the whole world know that I, Fu Ciyan, was dumped by Wen Nanxi?"
Xiao Li shrank his neck: "That's not what I meant..."
Fu Ciyan: "What do you mean? Are you mocking me? Are you happy that no one wants me anymore?"
Xiao Li was in tears.
Madam, help!
"Mr. Fu, if you love your wife so much, why did you agree to a divorce?"
Speaking of this, Fu Ciyan was even more upset:
"You think I want to? Do I have a choice?"
Xiao Li muttered, "Then why don't you just get your wife back? You two had such a good relationship back then."
Fu Ci Yan was stunned.
He has room for maneuver.
Wouldn't it be fine if he could just get the person back?
"Xiao Li, turn around."
…
Wen Nanxi felt that she was fine, but she couldn't resist Su Mo'an's insistence and forcibly took her to the hospital for examination.
His appearance hasn't changed much, he still looks the same as when he was in college, wearing casual clothes and looking quite young.
After the test results came out, Su Moan finally felt relieved:
"Luckily nothing happened, otherwise I would have felt so guilty. I haven't seen you for so many years, and I bumped into you as soon as I came back."
Wen Nanxi waved her hand: "I already said it's nothing, Senior, I'll be leaving first. I still have to go to work."
She didn't want to have anything to do with Su Mo'an, so as not to get involved with Zhu Youyou.
"Let's have a meal together."
Su Moan looked a little embarrassed:
"You're so easygoing. I really feel guilty. I remember you were never competitive back in college, and you refused to complain when you were wronged. It was indeed my mistake to bump into you. Give me a chance to apologize. Okay?"
Wen Nanxi smiled awkwardly:
"Senior, it's okay. You didn't do it on purpose. I won't waste your time. You took me to get checked out. Don't worry about it."
Although he was rejected several times, Su Mo'an was not unhappy. He looked gentlemanly and polite, and kept a proper distance from Wen Nanxi, showing a good sense of propriety.
"Then I'll take you to work. Don't be polite with me. We're schoolmates after all."
Now that things have come to this, it would be impolite to refuse. Wen Nanxi was no longer polite. After thanking him, he got into Su Moan's car.
She tactfully sat in the back seat. Although this seemed like she was treating Su Moan as a driver, he had a fiancée, and it would be extremely impolite for him to sit in the passenger seat rashly.
"Junior, have you been in Kyoto all this time? When I graduated, I seemed to hear that you took a leave of absence."
Wen Nanxi nodded: "I was sick and rested at home for a while."
It is true that she was locked up at home by Fang Jinying, and her competition design was stolen, which led to a relapse of depression.
Along the way, Su Moan was trying to find topics to talk about, but Wen Nanxi always responded indifferently, looking distant.
Su Moan didn't get angry and parked the car in front of the door of Aurora Custom:
"Add me on WeChat, junior. I just returned to China and don't know many people. We can get together when we're free."
Wen Nanxi put the phone in his pocket:
"Sorry, senior, my phone is out of battery. Maybe next time."
After saying that, Wen Nanxi got out of the car.
Su Moan put one hand on the steering wheel and looked at Wen Nanxi's back with interest.
"Fu Ciyan's woman is truly extraordinary..."
…
There is still a week left before the finals. Fortunately, she has already completed most of the design, and she can make samples after some further improvements.
There were a lot of things to do during this period, which wasted a lot of time. She spent the whole day in the design studio and didn't get off work until after eight o'clock.
After rubbing her temples, she felt a little dizzy.
She had no appetite at noon and only ate a piece of bread. Perhaps because she had been hungry for too long, she felt a little nauseous.
After clocking out, she was thinking about what to eat. She opened her phone and saw a message from Fu Ci Yan.
【I was harassed by a female hooligan. 】
[What are you doing? Have you eaten?]
"Why are you ignoring me? Aren't you worried that I'll be stalked by a female hooligan?"
【Nanxi, I miss you! 】
Wen Nanxi: ...
No, this person is sick.
[You're divorced, why are you still posting these things? ]
Fu Ci Yan replied immediately.
[We haven't received the divorce certificate yet, we are still legally married.]
[Are you off work? I'll pick you up for dinner.]
It was followed by a rogue rabbit expression.
Wen Nanxi cursed inwardly, "Old Antique."
As soon as he left the company, two horns were heard, which scared Wen Nanxi.
Looking up, I saw a Maybach and a Maserati.
A rice dumpling and a harpoon.
Maybach is Fu Ci Yan's car, and Maserati is Su Mo'an's car.
Wen Nanxi was speechless.
What's wrong with these two people?
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