Men are all the same.
Those men who claim to love only one woman for life are simply those who don't have a better option right now.
Luo Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with his past life.
Throughout his life, his gaze was unconsciously drawn to Su Yuan, completely ignoring her.
She looked so beautiful today that she caught his eye.
He knew that Su Yuan's appearance could only be described as pretty; without her halo, she was nothing.
Even without any special aura, she could still amaze him.
So, she spent so much time getting ready, was she really looking forward to meeting him?
Luo Fan revealed a confident smile.
He gestured to the shop assistant to bring tea.
Seeing you stand up to leave, I quickly asked, "Jiang Ye, why is he so mean to Nan Zhi?"
[Sorry, Lodo, you will increase manpower and search harder.]
“Nan Zhi is just a hoodlum. He shouldn’t get too close to me, or I’ll get him into trouble.”
Luo Fan hadn't expected it to be because of that.
"roll!"
The dress you're wearing today is so pretty; your thighs above the knee are so white they practically glow.
"Those who lose money are the ones who profit..."
Luo Fan didn't believe it.
Now, recalling what Jiang Ye said, I realize that I seem to have overlooked a lot of things.
At that time, the Luo family went bankrupt, and in order to get your help, I specially bought some mangoes to bring back to you.
A blue seven-pointed star lay on the outside of the boy's palm.
I opened the original image, zoomed in, and took a closer look. I smiled with satisfaction.
"Young lady, is he Mr. Duo's boyfriend?"
The old man, holding his rice bowl, left shakily.
Two years after the Luo family went bankrupt, you also wanted to break up with me and get a divorce. I just thought it was because you wanted to suffer with me, and I granted your wish.
Have they found the person?
I was so frustrated at that moment that I remembered I was very careful about insect control outside the house, so there was probably no mosquitoes at all.
[It's been a month already, and he's moving so fast, is he after money?]
Before the Luo family went bankrupt, I was depressed and drank heavily every day. Jiang Ye was always the one who had to pick me up.
I opened the door, lowered my eyelids, and looked at the boy behind me as if I were serious.
Luo Fan was in a state of confusion and didn't react for a moment.
"Actually, Luo Fan, the reason you used mango juice later was because of him." Jiang Ye smiled and cleared up Luo Fan's doubts. "After that, you really disliked him, so you disliked everything he disliked. When you saw him drink mango juice, you even drank it because you had an allergy."
When Nanzhi saw that it was Jiang Ye who sent the message, her eyes lit up.
Hearing me speak of Feng Xiang like that, Jiang Ye's eyes burned even hotter. "Luo Fan, you allowed him to speak of me like that."
Feng Xiang stayed outside all day, occasionally picking up her phone and spacing out.
I closed my eyes, suppressing these emotions.
Nanzhi snapped out of her daze, her ears turning red, and opened the door wider.
Every time I had a headache, I would look for medicine outside the drawer, and besides birth control pills, I would also unexpectedly find allergy medication outside.
After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he picked up his bag and got up to leave.
She clearly likes mangoes, but there are very few mangoes in the fruit bowl.
In her previous life, when she invited him here, she always ordered this same juice.
Luo Fan understood what I was saying, and took out his phone to type a few words.
But images of their married life still involuntarily flashed through his mind.
[You still have today's seven-pointed star for him; if he's home, bring it to him.]
You've only eaten a few pieces, but a while ago, your subordinates developed several red rashes.
Is it sand?
Are you at home?
Within seconds, Luo Fan received a photo on his phone.
That day, this rich girl kissed me. I didn't agree, but who would have thought you would see it.
Jiang Ye left.
[Feng Xiang, is he home?]
"Stop talking about this." Jiang Ye pulled his hand away from mine. "Luo Fan, you're blind. Now that he's chosen Su Yuan, there's no possibility between you two anymore."
Images of the future flashed through Luo Fan's mind again.
Upon hearing this, Luo Fan was stunned for a moment, his expression becoming somewhat agitated: "How is that possible?"
Nanzhi saw Jiangye again ten minutes earlier.
"I'll send you the badly taken photos."
As soon as I entered the living room, before I even sat down, Aunt Jiang came over with a smile.
Nan Zhi looked at the iced mango juice in front of her, her gaze falling on Luo Fan, who was certain that she liked this juice.
Surprisingly, I wasn't even a little jealous of Nam Gyi.
Feng Xiang slowly typed eight words: 【You're home.】
As I walked, I muttered a sentence to myself.
A slight tremor ran through me. Hearing you deny that you disliked me, I reached out and took your hand. "Jiang Ye, actually you also..."
Watching your departing figure and thinking about your words of protecting Nanzhi, Luo Fan felt a surge of emotions he had never experienced before.
Luo Fan didn't send another message, but instead dialed another number.
During the early days of our marriage, I wanted to have a child, so I specifically reminded you to take your medication.
But I do understand, you were clearly allergic to mangoes, so why did you drink so little iced mango juice with me in the next life?
As soon as Luo Fan stepped out of the milk tea shop, he encountered an old beggar asking him for money. I was annoyed and said a single word to him.
Luo Fan smiled and said, "You'll definitely like this one. Give it a try."
"Look, today's seven-pointed star."
Feng Xiang sent me a message today, so I know where she went.
In reality, my gaze had already moved down to your body.
I haven't thought about it much, but I've been too lazy to ask.
Is there any more?
At this moment, looking at Jiang Ye behind him, and realizing that his dislike for him had truly disappeared, Luo Fan felt a sudden panic.
Jiang Ye said indifferently, "Doesn't he have anything to say to you? If not, you should leave."
“I’m a thug, and I could get you into trouble. Tell him to mind his own business.”
“It’s related to him.”
Just as I was about to send you a message, my phone suddenly pinged.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Jiang Ye pulled my hand and shoved the seven-pointed star out of my grasp. "Are you asking me to come and sit down?"
Nan Zhi stirred the mango slices in her glass and said in a nonchalant tone, "It's not that I don't like them, I'm allergic to mangoes."
"I don't think I said I wanted to order this?"
Nanzhi's gaze was completely drawn to you, and she didn't even realize what was happening.
When you smile, your eyes seem to sparkle like a smile, and the corners of your lips curve slightly.
I felt inexplicably choked up.
You told me with a smile that you were bitten by mosquitoes.
With red eyes, the first thing you said to me was, "Luo Fan, there's sand in your eyes."
Once, I got a chance. A rich young lady didn't have much ill will towards me. Her father owned a bank. In order to make the Luo family rise again, I secretly became close to this young lady behind Jiang Ye's back.
If she was allergic to mangoes, why would she have been drinking this particular brand in her previous life?
He can come to your house to pick it up when he gets home.
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