After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 35 I just want an answer

The little incident did not affect Nan Song's mood.

The fashion charity dinner hosted by "Zero Hour" magazine was held at the Regal Hotel. "Zero Hour" is a leader in the domestic fashion industry, and the standards and grades of the events are getting higher and higher. Celebrities are fighting for an invitation. Fall apart.

Nan Song had an invitation letter, but he didn't bring it with him. Bai Luyu took him in directly. As soon as he entered the venue, he attracted a lot of attention.

The host was interviewing celebrities on the red carpet. The celebrities were smiling brightly at the camera, chatting, and only walked forward to the display board to sign autographs and pose for photos after having their feet in the mirror. However, Nan Song directly bypassed the red carpet and faced the hand. The pen that came up also waved his hand and refused.

The reporters looked at this woman with good looks and aura, and they all guessed which socialite she was from. They raised their cameras and were about to take pictures of Nan Song, but the bodyguards reached out to block her.

Nan Song, with his back to the camera, stood by the display board and waited for Bai Qi to sign his name, then asked: "Are you sure there is a small enamel bowl? Don't lie to me."

Bai Qi handed the pen to the welcoming lady, gently held Nan Song's shoulder and walked in, saying: "When have I lied to you? Let's go, I will take you to the backstage first to see what good things are there. If you like it, I’ll give it to you, little brother.”

Before reaching the backstage, Bai Qi bumped into the editor-in-chief of "Zero Hour" magazine. Bai Qi opened her arms and greeted him, "Hi, Yiyizi!"

Yiyizi hugged him and patted him on the back angrily, "No matter how big or small, call me aunt!"

Bai Qi continued to joke, "I'm not Yang Guo, why do I call you aunt?"

Yiyizi patted him again, and then hugged Nan Song, "Xiao Song, long time no see, how are you?"

"Well, Yiyiko is getting younger and younger."

Yiyiko pointed helplessly at the naughty brother and sister, "You guys, just be angry with me."

Bai Luyu and Nan Song both showed childish smiles.

Yiyizi, the editor-in-chief of "Zero Hour" magazine, whose Chinese name is Bai Yiting, is Bai Luyu's biological aunt. She also watched Nan Song grow up, and they are very close to her. They don't call her aunt, but call her by her nickname in the industry.

Nan Song rarely attends such public events, but he came this time not only because of the small enamel bowl, but also because of Bai Yiting's face.

Now that Bai Luyu is here, Bai Yiting will not let him go easily and takes him to socialize. Nan Song gloats and watches the little brother leave, happily walking leisurely backstage alone.

There were already many people at the venue, gathering in small groups and chatting. Nan Song walked intently like a lone ranger. There was a commotion behind her, and she just glanced at it casually, but as she watched When he saw a familiar figure, his steps suddenly stopped.

As if sensing something, the figure also looked towards her, passing through the swarming figures and through countless screams, he accurately met her gaze.

Nan Song was instantly burned by that distant and cold gaze, her heart trembled inexplicably, and her eyebrows twitched.

Yu Jinwen, why did he come?

Look at the man next to him again, flirting with a woman while walking.When looking at the passionate Fu Yu, the answer seems obvious.

Accompanied by the melodious and brisk piano music, Yu Jinwen walked with steady and firm steps through the crowds and walked to Nan Song. He still had the same handsome face, calm posture, and calm demeanor. Everything was so familiar. .

She realized that even the smell of fir trees on his body gave Nan Song a vague feeling that they were still husband and wife and that they had not divorced yet.

If they were not in the banquet hall, she would usually initiate the conversation between the two of them, and she would welcome him into the house with a cheering voice, "Are you back?"

Her answer was sometimes silence, sometimes just a cold "hmm".

But this time, Nan Song was no longer the one who spoke first, and his attitude was no longer as enthusiastic and cheerful as before. He stood there coldly, with an aura of keeping strangers away from him.

It was Yu Jinwen who spoke first. "I am coming."

His voice was neither high nor low, neither light nor heavy, and even had a touch of gentleness in it, like a wife who ran back to her parents' home after her husband came out to cause trouble.

Nan Song raised his eyebrows, feeling that this opening statement was a bit weird.

Didn't we agree that we would treat each other as strangers when we meet again in the world? How can we act like we are familiar with each other?

"Sir, who are you?"

Nan Song did not cooperate with his performance. He glanced at him lightly, as if he didn't know him, turned around and left.

Yu Jinwen was left standing, looking at Nan Song's leaving back, his lips pursed into a thin line.

His shoulders sank, and Fu Yu's muffled laughter came to his ears, "Are you embarrassed? I'm embarrassed for you."

He suppressed his smile and shared his experience with his good brother, "This is not how women are chased, let alone their ex-wives. You abandoned her and now you say 'I'm here', do you expect her to throw herself into your arms? You Do you think Nan Song looks like such a spineless love-minded little girl?"

Yu Jinwen frowned. He really had no experience chasing girls, and he did think what Fu Yu said was reasonable. He didn't feel ashamed to ask, "How should I chase her?"

His solemn attitude made Fu Yu stunned, "Are you serious?"

Fu Yu reached out and touched Yu Jinwen's forehead, "You don't have a fever either. Why are you talking nonsense?"

Yu Jinwen's face darkened, and he slapped his hand away, "Get out!"

Fu Yu crossed his arms and looked at Yu Jinwen, "Tsk, tsk" and shook his head, "Brother, I'm not talking about you, have you ever heard of the saying 'a good horse never turns back'? The most speechless thing in the world is to be disconnected from your ex. If you want to love, love with all your heart. If you want to break up, break up completely. Don’t try to make a broken mirror reunite. Even if the broken mirror is really round, there will still be a crack in the middle that cannot go back. Besides, you Ask yourself, now that you want to pursue Nan Song, do you really like her, or are you just not used to her leaving?"

Yu Jinwen frowned slightly, and then said after a while: "I just want an answer."

"What's the answer?" Fu Yu asked.

Yu Jinwen didn't answer him, but chased in the direction of Nan Song with his long legs.

Fu Yu looked at it and couldn't help but shake his head. He felt that his good brother was abused in love and deserved to suffer setbacks.

When Nan Song arrived backstage, her heart became restless.

She closed her eyes secretly, hating herself for being hopeless. She had clearly promised to cut off all feelings for him, but why did her heart become confused when he appeared.

Don't panic, don't panic.

Nan Song tried her best to calm down, recalling the obstacles she had encountered with Yu Jinwen in the past three years, the tears she had shed, and the hardships she had endured, and then she laughed at herself: He is here, but he will not come because he likes her. .

So what does it matter whether he comes or not?

The backstage was busy, and the staff were working together to carry a display cabinet out. Passing by Nan Song, a staff member suddenly tripped, and the display cabinet suddenly became unstable and fell diagonally towards Nan Song.

Nan Song reacted slowly in her shock, and just as she was about to dodge, she heard an urgent cry of "be careful" in her ears, and then her whole body was grabbed by a big hand and slammed into a solid chest.

(End of this chapter)