"Mom, I...Why should he be so nice to me if he has no intention of being with me?" Wasn't this intentional to make her feel uncomfortable?

"He has no plans, but you can plan. Mom supports you in chasing him back."

"But he initiated the divorce..."

"Then after you get him back, you also break up with him, and you two will be even."

Fu Yuan'er was stunned.

Is what mom said true?

She originally wanted to say that she was worried about him getting entangled with Yu Lingfei.

But my mother might say that after she gets him back, she will find a man to get entangled with.

"Mom, you should rest first, the ring is put away."

"Do you want to chase him back?"

"let me consider it."

Fu's mother thought she was going back to her room to rest, but when she looked around, she saw her figure in the garden.

But Cheng Zitong had already left, leaving her alone and lost in the garden.

Fu's mother sighed softly and asked her to be alone for a while.

**

Cheng Zitong, I know about the ring. I shouldn’t blame you that day...

Alas, that didn’t seem to work, so the message was deleted.

This is already the number of messages that have been deleted.

A great reporter who had written several headline articles was also embarrassed by a text message.

"I think it's inappropriate to say something in the message. It's best to talk about it in person." Suddenly, Yan Yan's voice sounded at the door of the office.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at her and pouted aggrievedly, "If you don't film, you won't come to see me either."

If she remembered correctly, she should have made an appointment with Yan Yan for dinner three days ago, and the reply she received was that she was a little busy.

"Hey, young actors like us, who are on the seventh or eighth tier, are either filming or looking for movies to shoot." Yan Yan sat down on the chair in front of her desk, "What's the matter, big reporter, I see you look like this

It’s because I’m trapped by love.”

Fu Yuan'er snorted, dissatisfied, "Can't I worry about work?"

"What job can trouble you?" Yan Yan didn't believe it.

"You really don't believe it." Since she failed to give Yu Lingfei a showdown at the last welcome reception, Yu Lingfei's topic choices have become more and more tricky.

But her mind was not on that right now, and she was too lazy to confront Yu Lingfei head-on.

"Do you know why she made things difficult for you," Yan Yan hummed, "She felt a crisis, but she didn't dare to get angry at Cheng Zitong, so she could only vent her anger at you."

"You should strike while the iron is hot and let her know that not every man is so easy to grab."

Well, what Yan Yan said does make sense, but she has no interest in "stealing" men.

"Then you should tell him what you need to say, right?"

"It's all over. I can't talk about it... Hey, Yan Yan, why did you take my phone? You..."

Yan Yan had already found Cheng Zitong's number and dialed it, "Cheng Zitong and Fu Yuan'er will invite you to dinner at six o'clock in the afternoon. It will be at the Jinghua Hotel. You can book a private room."

After saying that, she put down the phone.

Fu Yuan'er stared at the phone blankly, "Really called?"

"Your phone was unlocked just now."

Fu Yuan'er held up her cheeks with both hands: "You go with the person you made an appointment with, but I won't go anyway."

"Where's the person? Anyway, I've made an appointment for you," Yan Yan shrugged nonchalantly, "You decide for yourself whether you want to go or not."

She had already decided not to go.
Chapter completed!