The Love Book

Phoebe Barnes threw her a blank stare and gritted her teeth, “Okay, you wait, for the sake of you working so hard to help us mothers, I will not drive you away.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t leave even if you kick me out.” Nancy MO hooked her lips in an evil smile, “Baby, come here, auntie play with you.”

Just after the lunch hour, Phoebe Barnes made three dishes and one soup.

After the meal, Qiao Ran Ran played for a while and went to bed.

Nancy MO made two cups of coffee and sat on the outdoor terrace with Phoebe Barnes talking about something.

She couldn’t let go of what happened before, so Phoebe Barnes picked up her phone and called Wei Ming Han.

Not knowing what was said over there, her face gradually became a little ugly.

Put down the phone, Nancy MO can’t wait to ask, “What’s wrong? He didn’t really sign it, did he? That’s bigamy.”

Phoebe Barnes closed her eyes and took a soft breath, as if to calm herself down, and spoke in a low voice, “He said that Kemp Ross promised he would sign on the day of the engagement.”

Nancy MO froze for a moment and suddenly blinked, “Is that considered cheating on him within the marriage?”

Phoebe Barnes ignored her and just pondered in her head why he hadn’t signed, what was there to hold on to when he clearly didn’t love himself?

He hadn’t moved at all since she left and she assumed he had signed.

“Do you think that Miley Gumistress will suffer a thousand accusations if it is made public that you two are already married, that Miley Gumistress is on top?”

Phoebe Barnes eyes gaze slightly, suddenly looked at her, “There is no need for that, I do not want to get myself into trouble again, things have passed three years, I just want to live my life with Wren in peace now.”

Nancy MO stirred the coffee in the quilt with one hand on her chin and said carelessly, “Remember me back then? I also want to be calm, but your existence in some people’s view is an eyesore, it is impossible to be calm again. Compared to Frida Qi, I think Miley Gu is more deep hidden. Three years ago, her appearance, clearly let you feel her hostility, but did not do anything obvious to hurt you, clearly look like nothing, but also all the time between the two of you, I think she is really a very strange woman.”

Phoebe Barnes looked into the blue sky in the distance, squinted her eyes, as if remembering something about Miley Gu, and murmured: “She is indeed an impenetrable woman, and I finally understand why she was always so confident, probably never thought she would lose, and it turns out she did win, and got what she wanted. .”

After a few seconds of silence, she said, “But I don’t understand one thing. When I woke up from the hospital, Chen’s mother told me that I was carried into the operating room with a hemorrhage and that the attending doctor was Miley Gu. Even if she wanted to let everyone know that I had miscarried, she could have taken the opportunity to fake it and get rid of the problem forever, and no one would have suspected her, let alone me, who was still in a coma? But why didn’t she do it? I don’t think she spared me because of her conscience either.”

Nancy MO heard her words, her face changed slightly and said seriously: “According to what you have to say, apart from us, she may be the only one who still knows the existence of that child. Then what is her reason for doing so? Any woman would not allow her favorite man to have a child with someone else, right? What is her philosophy for not killing her and bringing her back to life? Is she really a saintly mother?”

It didn’t look like it.

Phoebe Barnes squeezed her cup, her eyes deepened, and said slowly, “Whatever the philosophy, if it’s really as speculated, I have her to thank.”

Nancy MO bristled, “Come on, you’re the saintly mother!”

…

At night, inside the “Night” bar.

It was the beginning of the night market, but the whole bar was empty, not even a single waiter.

At the bar, there were a few people sitting inside and outside, either in suits or casual gentlemen.

Inside the bar, the man in the white shirt nimbly made the cocktail in his hand, poured it into a glass and moved it to the man opposite.

“Here, specially made for you, this one I named “Happy Newlywed.””

As soon as the words left his mouth, the drink was hooked by a hand from the side, and the foot under the table also kicked him, “Which fucking eye did you see him happy?”

The bartender is none other than King Pei, who poured himself a glass of whiskey, lazily lying on the table, looking at the man drinking across the table, laughing lightly, “He is happy or not with this expression, how can I tell, you can see that he is not happy now? The wedding was announced by him personally in front of a crowd of media, before that time there was no such scene.”

Wind Rong put down the cup in his hand, cocked his head and looked at the man without making a sound, and did not know what he was thinking.

Thirty-something man sitting in the middle, the handsome outrageous face, indifferent, ascetic, not to mention happy, nothing can be seen.

Cold eyebrows, knife-sharp contours, and thin, sensual lips are all fascinating to look at.

The body wrapped in a purely handmade dark shirt with a casual open collar can be seen at a glance to be worth a lot of money. Under the short hair extremely light eyes, pupils deep, through some aristocratic style decadence, but still the high.

As if they hadn’t heard the conversation, they finished the last sip of wine, got up, picked up a jacket to go.

Wind Rong wrinkled his eyebrows, a tug on him, “not a word, drink and leave, you are too meaningless.”

The man lifted his eyelids and looked back at him with a cool look in his eyes, “You want to have fun, you can drink with each other, I don’t have time to play with you here.”

Wind Rong hooked his lips and smiled lazily, “You said you’re getting engaged, when are you going to sign that divorce?”

King Pei also raised an eyebrow at him.

Kemp Ross pursed his lips, broke away from his hand, stood straight, without a single crease in his clothes into a detached cold noble aura, hooked with a cool smile, “Who told you I did not sign?”

King Pei, “…”

“You signed?”

Wind Rong also slowly narrowed his eyes, slightly surprised, and then lightly laughed out, “Then it seems that this news of mine is unnecessary to tell you.”

He turned his head away from his drink with a wan interest.

Kemp Ross’s black eyes stared at him, and his voice was a bit hoarse, accompanied by a chill, “What’s the news.”

“It doesn’t have anything to do with you anyway, so you don’t have to care, do you?”

Kemp Ross stared at Wind Rong for a while, his handsome face covered with a thin layer of cold, as if in the examination, but also as if he had already guessed what, but he was not interested in the look, not even willing to understand more, turned around and walked away without saying a word, not even a head back.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

King Pei looked at the distant man, his eyes turned to Wind Rong, “About her?”