Chapter 23: Shen Nian's Ex-Boyfriend
Just as Shen Nian was about to throw the phone back to Ji Ling, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly spoke, with a mocking tone: "Shen Nian? I thought you were well-educated."
Ji Ling's eyebrows were about to be knotted, and the little patience he had left disappeared completely.
When he was about to say something sweet, Shen Nian said to the person on the other end of the phone unhurriedly: “I also thought you were very elegant.”
Shen Nian cut off the call.
Both sides know what it means.
The coldness in Ji Ling's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Shen Nian glanced at him, "It looks like you can't sleep either, let's go."
If you don't vent your anger, you won't be happy for the rest of your life.
In the shooting range in the early morning, two figures, one tall and one short, were having a lot of fun shooting.
Shen Nian was wearing goggles, her fluffy long hair was tied into a lazy curl, and her slender neck was like a swan.
The tight brown blouse wrapped around her exquisite curves, revealing a tight waist and faintly visible abs.
She raised the gun very neatly and her arms were full of power.
Ji Ling, who was standing next to her, also had an excellent figure, with broad shoulders and long legs, and just the right amount of muscles, neither exaggerated nor skinny.
The back view of the two people is so cute that some people nearby thought they were celebrities and couldn't help but secretly take photos.
Bang! Bang! Two gunshots rang out.
Shen Nian put down the gun and said with a smile: “You win.”
Ji Ling exuded a sense of satisfaction after exercise. He winked at her and said, "You are great too."
They sat down to rest, and there was nothing better to drink than beer.
Ji Ling bumped into Shen Nian, “When I came to Haicheng before, you didn’t take me to play.”
Shen Nian shrugged, “It’s not because I saw you being bullied by your stepmother that I brought you here to vent.”
Ji Ling remained silent. No one knew what he was thinking, and his aura was very heavy.
Shen Nian didn't bother him and just scrolled through her phone.
Ji Ling seemed to be talking to her, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "I am really sick. I know these are all her tricks, but I always compromise."
Shen Nian didn't even raise his eyes, "You are not sick, you are just soft-hearted."
After fifteen years of companionship, it’s hard to say there’s no affection, even if she’s my stepmother.
Although Song Qingyi was not so kind, she did not do anything to him after all.
Besides, Song Qingyi became a stepmother at the age of 25, and Ji Ling was already ten years old at that time.
Until now, Song Qingyi still has no children of her own. I don’t know if it’s because the Ji family doesn’t allow her to or if it’s her own choice.
Maybe it's because of love.
Shen Nian was not that curious.
Ji Ling stared at her bright face and suddenly mentioned someone, "Song Cili was going to get engaged, but..."
Shen Nian shrugged, with no special expression on his face.
Ji Ling chuckled, "You know who he has been thinking about. If it wasn't for me, you guys..."
Shen Nian frowned, “With or without you, we’ll still score.”
Ji Ling curled his lips. Well, he still felt a little guilty before.
At that time, Song Qingyi interfered in his love life, so he took revenge on her brother Song Cili, causing trouble for Song Cili, and finally ruined the relationship between Song Cili and Shen Nian.
Only later did he realize that he was being used as a pawn by Song Qingyi.
But Chen Nian told him that his mediocre skills were not enough and she and Song Cili would have to break up sooner or later.
Ji Ling thought about the changes in Song Cili in the past few years, and couldn't help but mention it to Shen Nian, "Anyway, you have broken off the engagement, and he has been waiting for you, why not..."
Shen Nian was very determined: "I won't turn back."
Ji Ling said, "How ruthless."
Shen Nian looked at him like an idiot, “Will you only date one person in your life?”
Ji Ling: “…”
Fuck, indeed not.
Even if there is, being born in such a family, it is destined that there will not be too deep feelings.
Profits come first, followed by responsibilities.
Just when Ji Ling thought Shen Nian had the same idea as him, he saw her holding a beer can and saying seriously: "I work so hard to earn money, how could I only have one man."
Poof! Ji Ling choked.
Bad woman.
Shen Nian laughed at him: “Baby bus.”
The photos of them at the shooting gallery were passed to the second-generation circle group, and naturally someone recognized Shen Nian and Ji Ling.
[Thinking about this figure makes people's nose bleed]
Are they together?
[Isn’t Ji Ling the prince of Hong Kong City? Shen Nian is very good at this. He has been captured right away.]
[It seems like she has always had a backup plan. It hasn’t been long since she broke up with that guy.]
[I have to say, Shen Nian is very capable. She and He Zhiheng were on the headlines before.]
[Wouldn’t she be embarrassed? Her ex-boyfriend Song Cili is Ji Ling’s uncle.]
…
Fu Beize had just returned from the club, and the alcohol was still there when he saw photos of Shen Nian and Ji Ling.
It’s really great that I’m still playing at this point.
He seemed to have never seen her so carefree and unrestrained. This was the her he didn't know.
Fu Beize's eyes dimmed.
Even now he still can't quite recover from it, she just said break up without any warning and without any room for maneuver.
He told her not to regret it, but now it was obvious that he was the one who regretted it.
Compared to Ji Ling, he hated the name that was suddenly mentioned even more - Song Cili.
Before Shen Nian was with him, Song Cili was the only boyfriend she had ever admitted to. They dated for three years, and it was said that they were planning to get married.
But in the end they still broke up.
Fu Beize curled his lips in mockery. He also had the same result.
He had met Song Ci Li once in Hong Kong City.
At that time, Song Cili looked at him with hostility, and he also saw that the other party's watch was a couple's watch with Shen Nian.
Later, when he returned to Haicheng, he was very unhappy when he saw Shen Nian wearing that watch. Shen Nian took it off without saying a word and never wore it again.
After Song Cili broke up with Shen Nian, there has been no scandal.
Now that Shen Nian has broken off the engagement with him, will Song Cili get close to Shen Nian again...
Fu Beize's chest felt stuffy again. He hadn't felt comfortable for a while.
He stared at Shen Nian’s WeChat profile picture. She had changed her profile picture on the day they broke up.
It is a photo of her profile, very sunny and a little charming, a profile that men cannot resist.
After hovering his finger over the chat interface for a long time, Fu Beize finally couldn’t help but send a WeChat message to Shen Nian.
F: Shen Nian, let’s talk.
But after waiting for a long time, Shen Nian did not reply. Maybe she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Fu Beize called her, and the phone rang several times before she answered.
"Is there anything wrong, Mr. Fu?"
Fu Beize heard himself say, "I left a watch at your house."
Shen Nian: “Impossible, there is nothing else in my house.”
Fu Beize never thought that she would be so cruel and directly expose his lies.
He changed the question: "What about your things? Don't you want them anymore?"
Shen Nian wanted to say that she didn't want any of them, but Fu Beize immediately added: "I saw that there is a drawer full of gifts from your friends. Don't you want any of them?"
He knew that she valued her friends more than she valued him.
Shen Nian thought for two seconds and said, “I’ll find a time to get it.”
Fu Beize struck while the iron was hot and said, "Let's do it now. My flight this morning is abroad, and it may take a long time for me to come back."
Shen Nian: “…OK.”
After hanging up the phone, Fu Beize leaned his head back against the back of the sofa.
Finally, my wish came true.
He took the suit next to him and took out the black velvet box from the inner pocket. As long as she turned around, he would do whatever she said.
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