Chapter 686 Fan Sicheng, You Must Be Happy

As he spoke, Yin Muchen leaned over and kissed her red lips, "Shui Ling, I know you have never had a good life since you followed me. You are always suffering and giving. I owe you a lot. I owe you." A youth is a romance, Shuiling, let’s get married first, okay? I promise you, we will fall in love slowly after marriage, and I will make up for your youth and romance.”

"Shui Ling, I really need you, my baby and Beibei. I will spend my whole life loving you and our baby Beibei. I will be a good husband and a good daddy."

Listening to his gentle voice, Yin Shuiling felt that she was about to be bewitched, and she had no strength to resist at all.

no…

She can no longer be deceived by him so easily...

Yin Shuiling closed her eyes heavily and then opened them. She stretched out her little hand to cover his mouth, and urged, "Hurry up, I'm...going to take a shower and go to bed..."

Yin Muchen looked at her pretending to be firm and smiled indulgently. He didn't want to push her too hastily, so he nodded, "Okay, then I'll go back first. You promise me to seriously consider what I just said." "

Yin Shuiling nodded stupidly.

"Shui Ling, good night." Yin Muchen rubbed her hair, then pulled out her long legs and walked out.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of the apartment door opening and closing that Yin Shuiling took a breath and lowered her eyes to look at herself. Her disheveled clothes could no longer describe her appearance at the moment. Her underwear fell on the carpet, and all the clothes underneath her had just been removed by him. Take it off... He kissed her for a long time.

Yin Shuiling closed her eyes in panic, her long eyelashes trembling with fear and embarrassment. His words echoed in her ears. He said a lot about baby Beibei...

He is a man and a father, and the things he can consider are definitely beyond her imagination. In such a short period of time, he has already made arrangements for baby Beibei, and also arranged for... her.

He said he would marry her first and then fall in love slowly...

Yin Shuiling slid down the door panel. She hugged herself tightly with her two slim arms. Her little face was still red, getting redder and redder. She felt very sweet and sweet. What should I do? She buried her little face in her knees, and then The corners of his lips quirked up quietly.

…

After a few peaceful days, Yin Shuiling received a call from Fan Sicheng, who asked her to have dinner with her.

Yin Shuiling and Fan Sicheng still kept in touch in the past three years, but not frequently. Fan Sicheng chased her when she first arrived in France, but he slowly gave up after learning that she was undergoing in vitro fertilization.

Later, the baby Beibei was born and she became a mother. Fan Sicheng knew how to keep the best distance so that she could live freely. He retreated to a friend line and kept silently caring about her.

If Fan Sicheng invites her, she must go.

When they arrived at the hotel, Fan Sicheng was already sitting in the lobby waiting for her. Yin Shuiling ran forward and said in surprise, "Fan Sicheng."

"Shuiling, you're here." Fan Sicheng stood up quickly and opened the seat for Yin Shuiling like a gentleman.

Yin Shuiling sat down and looked at the man in front of her. Fan Sicheng was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. This formal suit made him tall, handsome, and impressive.

Yin Shuiling inexplicably remembered that when they first met, Fan Sicheng was still a teenager and she was only 15 years old at that time. They had known each other for almost ten years.

In the past three years, Fan Sicheng's career has also been advancing by leaps and bounds. His self-created design brand has successfully entered the international forefront, and his reputation has become even more famous.

The two sat facing each other. Fan Sicheng looked at Yin Shuiling's delicate and bright face and said, "Shuiling, you are beautiful again."

This sentence reminded Yin Shuiling of that day at the theater, when Yin Muchen also said this to her, but she did not expect that Fan Sicheng would say the same thing.

She raised her lips and said with a charming smile, "Thank you..." She raised her eyebrows, "Someone said so."

Fan Sicheng watched her say "someone" in such a sweet tone, and he guessed that this person was Yin Muchen, "Shui Ling, have you reconciled with Yin Muchen?"

Yin Shuiling nodded, "Probably... soon. Fan Sicheng, you will be 29 this year. You should find a good girl to start a family and start a career."

Fan Sicheng shrugged, "Well, Shuiling, I'm asking you out this time just to tell you that I'm getting engaged."

"Really?" Yin Shuiling was surprised, "How is your girl?"

Fan Sicheng answered seriously, "It's better not to have you, Shuiling. You are my first love. I will never forget you in my life. You will always be here with me..."

Fan Sicheng pointed at his heart.

"Fan Sicheng..."

"Shui Ling, I like you, but you like Yin Muchen. In fact, for so many years, I haven't figured out how I am inferior to Yin Muchen. I still don't understand now, but you are slowly making me despair, Yin Mu Chen is the same. You and Yin Muchen used the most precious time in the world to tell me that you are willing to waste your time in this world for each other, but you are never willing to take a chance with others. You are the most dedicated and affectionate people for each other. But you are the most ruthless people to us.”

Yin Shuiling didn't know what to say. She felt guilty towards Fan Sicheng.

Fan Sicheng raised his heroic eyebrows and smiled heartily, "Shui Ling, you won't be scared by me, will you? This is the last time I see you before marriage. I am saying goodbye to you. I will hide you." In my heart, I have to work hard to be happy, she is very good."

Yin Shuiling breathed a sigh of relief immediately. She looked at the delicate tenderness in the eyes of the man in front of her, and she knew that he must be very, very good to her.

Fan Sicheng deserves a better woman than her.

Yin Shuiling picked up the red wine bottle and poured wine into their glasses, "Come on, Fan Sicheng, let's have a drink. I wish you a happy wedding. You must be happy."

"Shui Ling, you too." The two toasted.

…

When Yin Muchen came to this hotel with the CEO of a company, he saw this scene through the glass window from a distance. Yin Shuiling and Fan Sicheng were sitting by the window, and they were toasting.

Yin Muchen's steps stagnated.

Ma Rui followed the gaze of his CEO and saw Yin Shuiling. Ma Rui immediately smiled at the boss and said, "Mr. Chen, let's go to the box first."

"Okay." The boss followed Ma Rui into the hotel.

Yin Muchen stood there. He didn't know what the little woman and Fan Sicheng were talking about. Anyway, they were both laughing, and the woman had a sweet smile on her lips.

Yin Muchen's big palm hanging by his side quickly clenched into a fist, and his chest was heaving with anger. She had never smiled at him like this before when she came back from France!

But now she smiled at Fan Sicheng.

That night he told her to give her time to think about it seriously, but there was no reply from her in the past few days. She left him alone and came to the hotel with Fan Sicheng to have dinner and drinks.

Yin Muchen was very angry. If he had rushed in and punched Fan Sicheng before, he would have dragged her out and taught her a lesson for bullying her, so that she could see clearly whose woman she really was. But he put aside his handsome eyebrows and endured it. After a moment of forbearance, he took out his cell phone and dialed Yin Shuiling's number.

Then Yin Shuiling's cell phone rang.

Yin Shuiling took her phone out of her bag and looked down at the screen, Yin Muchen.

She immediately looked at Fan Sicheng with regret and raised the phone in her hand.

Fan Sicheng smiled and shook his head.

Yin Shuiling answered the phone, "Hello..."

"Hey, Shuiling, where are you now?" A man's low voice came from the other end.

Yin Shuiling didn't expect that he would ask where she was as soon as he opened his mouth. She glanced at Fan Sicheng and then replied, "Oh, I'm in the studio, what's wrong?"

There was silence on the other end, and Yin Shuiling didn't know if it was because she had lied or because she felt guilty, but she suddenly heard the man on the other end breathing quickly.

"Hey..." She wanted to speak.

After two beeps, the other end hung up the phone.

Yin Shuiling, “…”

Yin Shuiling put away her phone, and Fan Sicheng smiled and said, "You were eating with me, and we didn't do anything shameful. Why did you lie to him?"

"I'm... afraid that he will misunderstand."

She was really afraid that he would misunderstand her. Over the years, he had always been jealous. This old man was very scary when he was jealous.

Fan Sicheng looked up at the man walking slowly from the door, then shrugged helplessly, "Shui Ling, this is really a misunderstanding."

"What?" Yin Shuiling didn't understand.

At this moment, there was a clear and compelling masculine scent that enveloped her head, and her ears recalled the man's low and gentle laughter, "Shui Ling, are you coming here to eat with Mr. Fan?"

Yin Shuiling's pupils narrowed and she quickly raised her head to look at the person.

Yin Muchen was wearing a white polo shirt and light gray cotton and linen pants today. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead. It looked like he had just returned from a sports venue. At this moment, his tall body was pressed down, and his right arm was wrapped around He crossed her back and rested on her hand, as if encircling her in his arms.

"You, you...why are you here?" Yin Shuiling was shocked.

There was a light smile on Yin Muchen's lips, and his pair of deep dark eyes lingered on the woman's face in a doting and conniving way, "I just went bowling with a partner at the club and got all dressed up. Khan, this hotel is under my name, so I came here because it’s close. I’ll take a shower later and invite someone to dinner.”

As he spoke, Yin Muchen straightened up, looked at Fan Sicheng, and then extended his hand, "Young Master Fan, long time no see, hello."

Fan Sicheng stood up, then stretched out his hand to shake his hand, "Hello, Mr. Yin."

The two shook hands briefly. Yin Muchen put one hand in his trouser pocket and called the lobby manager with the other. The manager quickly ran over, "President..."

"Bring out the 62-year-old Lafite red wine collected in the hotel, I'll ask Mr. Fan, and my wife is here, take care of it."

Mrs?

The lobby manager was shocked. He carefully checked Yin Shuiling's face and nodded immediately, "Yes, President."

Yin Muchen turned sideways and looked at Fan Sicheng, "Young Master Fan, I have some entertainment, so I'll excuse you now."

Fan Sicheng's expression did not change, "Mr. Yin please."

Yin Muchen stretched out his hand to rub Yin Shuiling's hair and said softly, "Don't leave later, wait for me to go home together."

Yin Muchen turned and left.

Until the man left, Yin Shuiling didn't know what had just happened. He...he... shook hands with Fan Sicheng, touched her hair, and smiled at her...

Isn't he jealous anymore?

Why is your attitude so good?

Yin Shuiling simply doubted that it was not Yin Muchen.