Jin Zongliang was completely stunned.
He grasped the napkin that he just wanted to take up and looked at Wen Xiangyang. The light in his eyes was bright and dark, so that people could not see what he was thinking.
Originally, he wanted to ask the export, but also by Wen Xiangyang such a statement all hit back to the stomach.
"Do you want to pursue Yan Xi?" He asked a confirmation, tone is trying to suppress after the insipid.
Wen Xiangyang nodded and solemnly said, "you are divorced. I have the right to pursue her. She is also qualified to choose the boyfriend she wants."
"Why is it her? Mr. Wen, what kind of woman do you want to get? " Jin Zong looked at him with a cool face and no expression, but there was something hidden in his eyes.
Although Wen Xiangyang is not as good-looking as himself, he is also top-notch, not to mention his wealth.
If he wants to pursue Yan Xi, he is completely qualified. What's more, he is three or four years older than Yan Xi. He looks mature, steady and secure. Under his attack, Yan Xi may not be moved.
Wen Xiangyang smiles and recalls Yan Xi's smile.
"It's because I've met many kinds of women that I think Yan Xi is the most suitable for me. What's more, how can I know if she can live with me without trying?"
"Well." Jin Zong coolly pursed his lips, but he just gave a faint reply.
As an ex husband, what else can he say? Are you still qualified to say yes or no?
Just think of Yan Xi no lack of pursuers, soon will belong to others, his heart is painful to tremble.
Wen Xiangyang looked at him several times and found that he was calm from beginning to end, as if he was discussing something unimportant.
"Although I don't have to tell you this kind of thing, we are friends, and you and her are ex husband and ex wife. I'd better tell you about it."
After hearing this, Jin Zongliang felt that he had no need to ask anything.
Wen Xiangyang intends to pursue it. I'm afraid that Yan Xi's living in his apartment is also a matter of mutual affection. I believe they will develop rapidly in the near future, right?
"You don't have to tell me that I have nothing to do with her. No matter who wants to pursue her, I won't have any idea. You can rest assured about that." Jin Zongliang said this against his will and clenched his fist consciously.
Wen Xiangyang looked at him with disbelief, hesitated and said, "are you serious? After all, you just divorced. You can't have no idea, can you? I'm just afraid it will make you uncomfortable and affect the three of us. "
"It's your business that you want to pursue. I don't have any idea. Whatever you want." Jin Zongliang held his arm and made a light statement.
Smell speech, Wen Xiangyang is finally relieved, happy way: "since you say so, then I can rest assured to pursue her!"
In fact, he didn't have to tell Jin Zongliang about these things. It was his freedom whether he pursued or not. He called Jin Zongliang here to see if he was still in Yanxi and whether he regretted his divorce.
But now it seems that all things are his worry, Jin Zongliang did not think and Yan Xi is still possible.
"Well, good luck."
Jin Zong had a faint smile on his cold face, but only he knew what sour taste it contained.
"Don't talk about it. Let's eat. Today I want to drink with you." Wen Xiangyang picked up his wine glass and touched him, with a gesture of thinking about him.
Jin Zongliang couldn't see through and squinted. He put all his thoughts in his heart and concentrated on eating.
After dinner, Wen Xiangyang is already in a good mood, clamoring to take him to play again.
Jin Zongliang didn't have the heart to spend energy with him. He perfunctorily said, "our company has something else to do. You go back first."
"It's boring. It's not easy to see each other. After dinner, I'm leaving." Wen Xiangyang curled his mouth, slightly drunk, took out his cell phone and asked someone to come to pick it up.
Seeing that he was soon picked up, Jin Zongliang stood on the side of the road, feeling very depressed and out of breath.
On the day of divorce, my friend pointed out that he wanted to pursue his ex-wife. I'm afraid that only he could encounter such a thing.
But his present status, I'm afraid, does not even have the qualification to be upset and sad.
Jin Zongliang thought in his heart with self mockery, picked up his spirit and drove away from here.
But he left the destination is not back to the company, but unknowingly drove to the car and Yan Xi before graduation school.
He hasn't come back for a long time. Whether it's busy with work or the thought of not coming to have a look, the beautiful memories with Yan Xi seem to be sealed up here forever. It's not easy for him to come back, because that kind of leisure time can't go back any more.
Jin Zong got out of the car and looked at the plants here.
On the banyan Avenue at the gate of the school, there are still falling leaves. The ginkgo tree, which has existed for nearly a hundred years, has grown higher than the wall and is constantly extending.
Once upon a time, he and Yan Xi whispered under the ginkgo tree, but now they have changed into other lovers, right?I hope that those little lovers who exchange their thoughts can hold hands firmly to graduate, get married and live together again.
Although this kind of probability completely became zero after he and Yan Xi divorced, he still hoped that no one would take the road they had gone through, which was too painful and tormenting.
Jin Zongliang unknowingly walked into the school and sat under the tree beside the playground, quietly looking at the plants.
At the moment, he took off all his guard. He was no longer the superior president, but a senior who came back to his alma mater to have a look.
"I want to eat marshmallows. Will you buy them for me?"
"Can I have a kiss?"
"You No, why are you talking so loud? What should I do if I am heard by the teacher? "
"If you hear it, you'll hear it. It's almost graduation. Even if we fall in love, the teacher can't control it."
Jin Zongliang's heart rippled again after a couple flirting.
Once he and Yan Xi had such a joke because of a lollipop. If he hadn't heard such a dialogue, maybe he wouldn't have remembered this kind of thing.
Jin Zongliang quietly watched them go farther and farther. For the first time, his face showed a strong sense of reluctance and disappointment, which was contrary to his elegant and exquisite suit.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting until the phone rang and he had to recover.
"Hello, what's the matter?" When Jin Zongliang opened his mouth, he poured cold air, and his throat itched so much that he almost coughed.
It's hard to come back to the reality from the memory. Mingming found a place to rest for a while, but as long as he made a phone call, he still had to continue his boring work full of crisis.
Kris's anxious voice came.
"Mr. Jin, where are you now? There's an accident at the construction site. "