Chen Fuyu smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's hard to describe, how could you come to such a place?

How old are you?"

Zhang Luyao's mother and Chen Fuyu's mother are friends in the circle. They met abroad. At that time, Zhang Luyao was still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. Chen Fuyu was twenty years old, so in Chen Fuyu's eyes, Zhang Luyao's mixed-race baby face made her feel that she was not yet an adult.

"Sister Fuyu, you forgot. I am nineteen years old this year and have long been adultery."

Zhang Luyao immediately smiled.

"Oh, yes, time passes so quickly, you're nineteen."

Chen Fuyu couldn't help but sigh, and felt infinite sadness in his heart.

"Sister Fu Yu, why are you drinking alone here? Are you in a bad mood?

I'll have a drink with you two."

Zhang Luyao immediately snapped her fingers. The bartender was very familiar with her and gave her the secret cocktail she liked to drink.

"I'm broken."

Chen Fuyu leaned on the table and suddenly cried. The aggrievance in her heart stopped pressing her down under the urging of alcohol.

"It's such a coincidence that I've also broken up."

When Zhang Luyao heard this, he immediately found the feeling of being in the same condition.

Chen Fuyu raised his head and said to himself: "You are so young, it doesn't matter if you are heartbroken. There must be many people who will like you. I am no longer young. The person I am waiting for has been snatched away by another woman."

"If you snatch it, you will snatch it back?"

I'm planning to grab him back now, and I'm not willing to give up just like that."

Zhang Luyao is indeed too young and says frivolously.

"I don't have the courage. He likes that woman, not me."

Chen Fuyu smiled mockingly, and already had a self-knowledge.

When Zhang Luyao heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Why don't the men we like don't like us?"

We are not bad.”

"The first person I like is so outstanding. Who else can I like in the future?

Who can be better than him?”

Chen Fuyu murmured pessimistically.

"Sister Fuyu, who do you like? I'm really curious."

Zhang Luyao asked immediately.

Chen Fuyu smiled and shook his head, not wanting to say it out.

Zhang Luyao had no choice but to stop asking: "Forget it, I won't ask if you don't say it, I'll treat you today."

It’s not that Chen Fuyu didn’t want to say it, but she didn’t dare to say it. Although she blamed Ling Mofeng for abandoning her cruelly, because she loved him, she didn’t want to hurt him. The damn person was Lan Yanxi.

Zhang Luyao was wearing a very sexy tights and a young and delicate figure, which attracted the men around him to look back frequently.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Fuyu threw down a few pieces of cash and left. She found that she still couldn't integrate into everything here. Her heart was like withered plants and trees, and she would never encounter spring again.

Zhang Luyao danced back and found that Chen Fuyu had left, but the bartender stopped her: "Miss Zhang, do you know the beauty just now?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

Zhang Luyao shrugged.

"Oh, she left her phone behind. If you want to know her, I will leave it to you for safekeeping. Please give it back to her."

The bartender said with a smile.

Zhang Luyao reached out and took it: "Okay, thank you."

Zhang Luyao took his cell phone and subconsciously turned on the screen. Suddenly, she saw a photo of a man holding his hands on the podium.

Zhang Luyao opened her eyes wide in surprise and finally relieved her curiosity. The person Chen Fuyu liked was Ling Mofeng, who had just been elected president.

"It's really outstanding."

Zhang Luyao has to admire Chen Fuyu. The man she chose is indeed outstanding.

Zhang Luyao was playing with Chen Fuyu's mobile phone. She suddenly wanted to see if there was any secret in Chen Fuyu's mobile phone.

She looked around and suddenly, she walked quickly towards the bathroom. When she turned on her phone, she found that the phone was not locked, and she was even more surprised.

What happened to Chen Fuyu? She didn't even get a lock screen for such important information.

Zhang Luyao's palms were sweating a little while holding her phone, as if she was peeping at someone else's secrets, which made her nervous and excited.

This phone is not a popular phone in recent years, but an old phone with a very contemporary feel.

Zhang Luyao couldn't help but dislike him for a moment. Who still uses this kind of mobile phone now? I feel that Chen Fuyu doesn't seem to be from this era.

Zhang Luyao opened the album directly. She found that there was a time period in the album. In the past or two years, her album was blank. The only one was the photo of Ling Mofeng's speech that she downloaded from somewhere, which was the one used to be a screensaver.

"What has Sister Fu Yu experienced?

Why did her cell phone blank for more than two years?”

Zhang Luyao was very surprised, but she continued to look down. Suddenly, her hand couldn't help but stop.

Her pupils couldn't help but widen.

She saw a familiar figure in a photo of Chen Fuyu three years ago.

It's Ling Nuannuan.

They sat together in a very beautiful garden, and Ling Nuannuan leaned against Chen Fuyu and smiled brightly. Moreover, on the other side of their table was a calm and handsome man. The man did not look at the camera, but was holding a cup of coffee and a magazine in his hand.

Even if the man had no frontal photos, Zhang Luyao still recognized him. He was Ling Mofeng, the current president.

"How did Sister Fuyu meet Ling Nuannuan?

Moreover, why is Ling Mofeng also with them?"

Zhang Luyao's brain turned quickly, and suddenly, cold sweat broke out all over her body: "Ling Nuannuan and Ling Mofeng are of the same surname. I heard that Ling Mofeng has a sister, which is very mysterious. No one knows who she is, nor does he know her age or name. Could it be that Ling Nuannuan is Ling Mofeng's sister?

Zhang Luyao guessed, and then she affirmed her guess because she saw the next set of photos. One of Ling Mofeng was carrying Ling Nuannuan on her back. Although the two had no similar features, how could there be such an intimate photo unless they were brother and sister?

"Damn Ling Nuannuan, I said why is she so rampant? It turns out that there is such a big backer behind her."

Zhang Luyao clenched her fists hatefully. She really hated Ling Nuannuan. So, when she knew her true identity, Zhang Luyao not only hated her, but also became more jealous.

Ling Nuannuan is Ling Mofeng's sister, how could Mu Weicheng like her?

His uncle is the former president, and he was brought to court by Ling Mofeng himself. He is now imprisoned. At the age of gray hair, he is still in prison. Does Mu Weicheng really hate Ling Mofeng at all?

Zhang Luyao's brain was spinning quickly, trying to clarify the complex relationship, but at this moment, the phone in her hand was vibrating.

Zhang Luyao quickly closed the album and took it to his ear to answer.

"Luyao, is my phone on you?

Where are you?"

It was Chen Fuyu. After she found that her phone was missing, she went back to the bar to look for it. The bartender told her to give it to Zhang Luyao, and then she borrowed the phone and called her.

Zhang Luyao felt guilty, but he still replied with a smile: "I am in the bathroom now. Sister Fuyu, your phone is indeed with me."

"Okay, I'll come here!"

Chen Fuyu immediately hung up the phone and walked directly towards the bathroom.

Zhang Luyao quickly pushed the door and walked out of the cubicle, and ran into Chen Fuyu. She pretended to have just taken out her cell phone from her small bag and handed it to her: "Sister Fuyu, I'm really worried about how to contact you. Fortunately, you called."

"Thank you, I'll leave first."

Chen Fuyu took his cell phone, turned around and left.

Zhang Luyao was actually trying to find her to confirm the relationship between Ling Mofeng and Ling Nuannuan, but after thinking about it carefully, she was afraid that Chen Fuyu would be angry that she peeked at her phone, so she could only bear it and not ask.

I didn't know what Ling Nuannuan came from before, but now I know, Zhang Luyao is inevitably a little bored. If Ling Nuannuan is just the daughter of an ordinary businessman, she could drive her out of school in minutes, but now when she knows that she is the President's sister, she can't find any way to deal with her for a while.

"Ling Nuannuan, I don't care who you are. You are Ling Mofeng's sister. I don't believe that Mu Weicheng can continue to like you."

Zhang Luyao sneered, feeling that he discovered that this big secret must be God helping her.

Ling Nuannuan felt cold for no reason and sneezes. She couldn't help but rub her nose: "Who misses me?"
Chapter completed!