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BOBO blinked as he listened to Yang Fan speak seriously.

When Yang Fan turned back, she took her jacket and was about to say goodbye.

"Where to?" Yang Fan looked at Lu Qingli, but could not come up with an explanation no matter how hard she thought.

"You go first, I'll explain." Lu Qingli waved her hands towards Mu Wenshu, telling him to be at ease and leave.

Yang Fan curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Every time he eats, he leaves early. Is he that busy?"

Lu Qingli slowly picked up her chopsticks and continued eating, smiling without saying a word.

"Hey, Lu Qingli, he isn't going to look for that woman called Wang Yuanfang again, right?"

Lin Haoran who was sitting beside Yang Fan had obviously smelt a smell of gunpowder, but Lu Qingli did not seem to have noticed it, she was only stirring the soup in her own bowl, as though she was disappointed.

"Who do you think you are, watching your man leave and then continuing to leisurely drink his soup?" Lu Qingli, wake up! "

Yang Fan forcibly snatched the bowl from Lu Qingli's hands and heavily placed it on the table. Because of the concussion, the soup almost dripped onto Yang Fan's thighs, but she did not move at all. It was only Lin Haoran who reacted quickly and stopped the trouble from happening.

"Everything's fine, what's this for?" Wiping the table, Lin Haoran wanted to advise Yang Fan against it, but he got angry and could not stop him.

"Can't you try harder?" In the past, when Xi Muyao cheated, you did not care. You still allowed him to go with Xiao San.

No one knew why Yang Fan was so angry. She and Lu Qingli had not been friends for many years, but because of their compatible personalities, they formed a deep friendship. Right now, every word she said was from the bottom of her heart. She looked at Lu Qingli as if she hated him for not being able to meet her expectations.

However, Lu Qingli was still as calm as ever, her gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, and there was even a hint of a smile on her face, but also a sense of serenity that no one could understand.

"I am not the Virgin Mary." Lu Qingli looked at the alluring and fragrant dishes, and said indifferently: "He has already cheated, has already fallen in love with another woman, how can I share a man with others? And I loved him so much. "

"I hope that all will be well for the person I love. I can tolerate all of his shortcomings, but I can't accept this perverse nature of his."

Hearing Lu Qingli's tone, it was as if she was talking about someone else's story. Lin Haoran was never gossipy, but from the conversation between these two girls, he knew that Lu Qingli was divorced. It was no wonder why he had always felt that BOBO was not like Mu Wenshu.

"Then what about you and Mu Wenshu? If you don't hurry up, are you not afraid that he will become the second Xi Muyao? "

The more she said, the angrier she got. Lu Qingli wanted to console her, but she was very clear that the source of her anger was because of him. Rather than advising her, it was better to take this opportunity to explain her thoughts to Yang Fan.

"Wenshu's and Xi Muyao's temperament were originally different, you could also tell that." Lu Qingli raised his teacup and slowly filled it with tea for Yang Fan, "There is no way that Wang Yuanfang's problem can be avoided, it will be resolved sooner or later."

She frowned and shook her head, "I know there are some things that cannot be avoided, but why didn't you accompany him to meet that woman?"

"Give him some space, and it will show my respect for him. No matter how intimate the two were, they should still leave each other some privacy. I did not participate in his and Wang Yuanfang's past experiences, so I suddenly intervened in their current situation, making them both feel awkward.

Yang Fan rolled her eyes, "Screw his respect! I knew that if you don't think highly of your man, sooner or later you'll have to endure the hardships yourself! "

This time, both Lin Haoran and Lu Qingli laughed. Yang Fan did not care about them, she raised her teacup and gulped the tea down, sprinkling it down her parched throat.

"In your dreams, you are a guest." Lu Qingli used a line of poem to enlighten Yang Fan, but Yang Fan felt that she was being hypocritical and pretended to be literary, hating her every word, but the smile on her face was so sincere that it would move others.

This must be her best friend. Lu Qingli did not know about this until now.

That person was not related by blood to you, but they would be angry because of your grievances. They would be sad because of your pain and suffering, sharing your worries and worries, but they didn't necessarily want you to be happy and repay them.

She had never been hypocritical when it came to her words and actions. She had always spoken in a way that went against one's words, seemingly ignoring one's feelings but being able to strike directly at one's heart. That kind of realism was extremely precious in this strange world, even if she used everything she had, she might not be able to change it back to this kind of sincerity.

In comparison, although some kinship caused Lu Qingli to feel like she was being ridiculed, even though there was a portion of the same blood flowing in the bones, there was a huge difference in personality. Lu Qingge was like a joke, always allowing him to let out a bitter laugh when she was alone.

"You haven't heard me sing, have you?" When she was more than 80% full, Lu Qingli seemed to have gotten excited. She put down her chopsticks and, ignoring Yang Fan's shouts, jogged over to the restaurant manager, asking her if he could give her a chance to sing a song on the stage.

Yang Fan deliberately covered her face, as if she couldn't bear to watch directly, but she was clearly watching every single movement of Lu Qingli's through the gaps of her fingers.

It was unknown what Lu Qingli said, but the restaurant manager actually agreed to it. Today, Lu Qingli was just wearing a casual cotton dress, full of the wind that belonged to a beautiful woman, as she stood on the stage, gently opening her throat, and in that instant, Yang Fan seemed to have heard the sound of time flying shuttles, everything returning to the verdant days of university. That long haired young lady was currently singing with her pure and clear heart, and spirited musical notes shot out from her mouth, moving everyone's ears.

"The story of the flowing water that took away time and time has changed us …"

Unknowingly, Yang Fan's eyes had turned slightly moist. She didn't know that she was such a sentimental person, or that she had been too close to Lu Qingli, and was affected by her.

Thinking back to her school life in the past, Lu Qingli wasn't considered the arrogant and despotic type, she was more like an icy beauty that she couldn't get close to. There were always those rich girls around her that made people feel disgusted, but there was clearly a world of difference between their temperament and Lu Qingli's.

There were some things that money couldn't buy or buy back, such as people's hearts and auras.

At that time, Yang Fan looked at Lu Qingli from afar and wished so much that she could become a unique woman like her, sitting on top of her own proud, aloof and aloof status, looking down at the insignificant ordinary person from a high vantage point.

Yang Fan, who was still using her hands to cover her face, didn't know that on the stage, she was the one who watched her singing a melodious song, and she had once envied Yang Fan's life. Envy the freedom to be ignored, envy the willfulness to pursue dreams and love at will.

In Lu Qingli's eyes, she had never seemed to stop being willful, but she had never been truly willful either. Her life had been decided from the beginning, and the image and manner of the mayor's daughter had been framed, like a document known to all, and there would be great problems if she turned her back on the road.

Lu Qingli thought more than once, if only Lu Jinghao was not the mayor, then how much freedom did she have?

As Lu Qingli sang, the zither player changed from a low volume to a forbidden sound. This was because the zither music that was a little unstable was incompatible with Lu Qingli's clear and beautiful voice.

People grew up in envy, because everyone was incomplete. They couldn't see what they were holding, and could only wish that they were not. Her blind hope made Lin Yeyan lose her true self, and her greedy pursuit made Lu Qingge pay with his life. His life was a play, and "In her dreams, you don't know you're a guest." For the first time, Yang Fan felt that Lu Qingli also had a sense of wisdom.

Lin Haoran was slightly moved as he looked at this pair of good friends who had deep feelings for him. He suddenly mustered up the courage to place his arm on Yang Fan's shoulder.

"Hey …"

Yang Fan was just about to get angry, but Lin Haoran quickly covered her mouth with his hands, "Shh … Don't disturb Qingli's singing … "

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan also obediently calmed down, but her face was red again, making Lin Haoran even more happy.

After the song ended, many people put down their chopsticks and sent a look of applause and praise to Lu Qingli. However, Lu Qingli's eyes never moved away from Yang Fan.

"How is it? "Are you in love with me?" Lu Qingli lifted the cup and took a big gulp of tea. Then, she smoothed her skirt and sat back down gracefully.

"She fell in love with me in your song." Lin Haoran shamelessly took back his words. Yang Fan's fist landed on his chest, making him cough with all her might.

"Is he planning to murder his husband?" Lu Qingli looked at Yang Fan and laughed, then Yang Fan turned back into a tomato face once again.

Yang Fan, who was most adept at distracting others, stammered while pointing at the manager of the restaurant, telling him to turn around and look.

"Nice to meet you, Miss. Thank you so much for adding a better dining atmosphere to our restaurant. I'll treat you guys to this meal."

Without waiting for Lu Qingli to say anything, Yang Fan clapped her hands happily, "Ha, I finally think it's interesting to design a small stage here!"

Lin Haoran looked at Yang Fan who was ignoring him, coughing even louder. Yang Fan looked at him with half believing and half doubting eyes, but she just so happened to meet Lin Haoran's gaze.

"Wait for me!"

Suddenly, Lin Haoran also ran onto the stage.

"Yang Fan, I love you! Would you like to be with me? "

The people in the dining hall all looked towards Yang Fan in unison. Yang Fan had basically been splashed with a bucket of red paint on her head, completely losing her usual quick-witted attitude. She looked around in a daze, and then stared at Lin Haoran who was on the stage with malevolent eyes.

Yang Fan finally nodded due to the "pressure of public opinion". She flew back happily and hugged her tightly.

Lu Qingli could be considered relieved. She suddenly felt that it was indeed time to leave. Now that the two enemies had finally become husband and wife, the third heart knot had long been handed over to Yang Fan, and now it could be considered as having returned to him.

When Mu Wenshu finished his business and returned, they would take the BOBO and travel around the world. They would leave all the troublesome matters behind and spend the three people's world together.

Seeing Yang Fan's red face, BOBO also laughed out loud. He had always been good at applauding, but now, her hands were clapping loudly.

"You see, your son wants you to be with him."

Lin Haoran slowly let go of Yang Fan, but Yang Fan didn't look at him. He only lowered his head.

Lu Qingli smiled without speaking. Yang Fan was a typical example of an upright and soft exterior. Normally, she would just be carefree, but at critical moments, she would drop the chain and blush for the better part of the day.