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

Chapter 434 I’m allergic to mistresses
Too many shocks swept through Zhuo Xuan's heart, like a bolt from the blue, leaving her stunned.

She obviously attended Yu Jinwen's funeral, how could he not die?

Fortunately, I am still standing here.

She was very familiar with Yu Jinwen's face. There was absolutely no way she could admit it was wrong, and there was absolutely no way it was someone else!
It's him, it's him!

"Brother Jin..."

Zhuo Xuan shouted and was about to run in the direction of Yu Jinwen, but was blocked by the girl with explosive hair.

"Where do you want to go? Don't even think about moving anywhere until the matter is resolved. Just stay here and stay with me!" Nancheng girls have always been famous for their fierceness.

Zhuo Xuan was still looking longingly in Yu Jinwen's direction, but Yu Jinwen didn't tilt his gaze toward her.

He only paid attention to Nan Song, as if he could only see Nan Song in the whole world.

"Xiao Song," he called softly, "Do you need help?"

Nan Song turned around and said, "No need. You go in first."

Yu Jinwen listened to her words and went in with Fu Yu. In her own territory, she could not suffer any loss.

If he stays, it will add unnecessary trouble.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want Nan Song to be unhappy at all.

Zhuo Xuan watched helplessly as Yu Jinwen walked in without looking back. She wanted to call out "Brother Jin" without giving up, but Nan Song spoke in a deep voice.

"Mr. Jin, your secretary is not very sensible."

Jin Dagang was wondering why Zhuo Xuan was looking at other men so eagerly and calling them 'brother'. He was feeling unhappy. When Nan Song said this, his old face became even more sarcastic.

He pulled Zhuo Xuan hard and scolded her, "Be honest! Don't embarrass me in public!"

Zhuo Xuan shuddered when he drank. After all, he was her current financial sponsor and she couldn't afford to offend him.

The hairy girl sneered, "It turns out it's the relationship between the boss and the secretary. Then why did he call me 'husband' so happily just now? It seems like he is a shady little lover."

Her boyfriend pulled her aside and said, "Don't..."

"What's wrong? Did I say it wrong? That's right!"

Zhuo Xuan was so angry that her face was livid and her whole body was shaking. Especially in front of Nan Song, she felt even more embarrassed.

"What nonsense are you talking about! He is my boyfriend, what's wrong with me calling 'husband'?"

Zhuo Xuan put her arm around Jin Dagang's arm, as if swearing sovereignty.

However, the customer behind Jin Dagang covered his mouth and coughed lightly, showing an expression of not taking it too seriously, and exchanged tacit glances.

Who doesn't know who is walking around the world?

Madam, they have seen her before.

"Oh, boyfriend." Nan Song nodded symbolically, "Mr. Jin didn't even notify me when he got remarried, and I didn't even ask anyone to prepare a congratulatory gift."

"No no no no..."

Jin Dagang denied it three times and brushed Zhuo Xuan's hand off his arm with an embarrassed look, "Don't listen to her nonsense. My wife won't be able to spare me if she knows."

In one sentence, Zhuo Xuan's identity as the "mistress" was established.

Everyone in the queue looked at Zhuo Xuan, whispering to each other, their eyes full of disdain, and there were many discussions.

"I'd say it's three. You can tell by looking at his temperament. He's very angry."

"Then she still has the nerve to show off her affection. She said something about giving her husband a surprise, but she was just a female secretary who was sent by the boss to queue up. It's so funny."

"The world is getting worse. Anyone can make trouble these days, and they still have the nerve to show off their boyfriend's wealth. It's so shameless." "..."

Various remarks floated into Zhuo Xuan's ears, which made her blush and glare at Nan Song angrily.

"Are you satisfied? You've ridiculed me enough. Can you let us in for dinner now?"

He looked inexplicably pitiful.

Nan Song frowned and looked at Zhuo Xuan with an expression of "Hello, are you sick?"

Jin Dagang became anxious first and glared at Zhuo Xuan, "You're crazy! Why are you talking to Mr. Nan?"

He looked at Nan Song and put on a flattering smile, "Mr. Nan, she can't speak. Don't take it to heart. I'll teach her a lesson later."

"Mr. Jin, you don't need to ask for my opinion on your housework."

Nan Song said calmly: "We are all business friends. If you want to come to dinner, I will naturally welcome you, but I am allergic to mistresses and I hate the sight of them, so... I'm sorry."

She nodded slightly, turned around and left.

The lobby manager is so clever. He came out to make arrangements and arrived at Zhuoxuan's place. The number was restricted.

"Oh, I'm sorry, today's numbers have been distributed, and several customers cannot eat today. Our store is deeply sorry and has prepared a few small gifts. Welcome to visit next time."

The sexy girl took the last number, waved it proudly towards Zhuo Xuan, and entered the store with her boyfriend on her arm. Her back had never looked so proud.

She absolutely loves this store!
Zhuo Xuan was left out like this, gnashing her teeth and eyes red with hatred.

Song of the South! ! !

If she doesn't avenge today's shame, she swears she won't be a human being! ! !
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Fu Yu stood by the window of Qingya Room and witnessed the whole process, shaking his head and sighing.

"This Zhuo Xuan is also incredible. She dared to find another sponsor for herself, and even went to Xiao Song's territory to run wild. Isn't this asking for a slap in the face?"

Yu Jinwen was noncommittal about this. He only hoped that the appearance of that person would not affect Nan Song's mood, and that they had finally made progress in their relationship. He was also a little uneasy in his heart.

Fu Yu said: "You don't know what happened on the day of your funeral."

Yu Jinwen glanced at him.

"Look at what I'm doing, you're already a life-and-death person, and you still care about this taboo?"

Fu Yu kept talking, "On the day of the funeral, we felt so uncomfortable that we called the medical team to stand by because we were afraid that the old man, the old lady, and the aunt wouldn't be able to hold on. But guess what, you... That's all, the scumbag dad, Director Shen, is here, and so are Zhuo Yue and Zhuo Xuan, their aunts and nephews. They were crying when they came, but they didn't speak human words!"

He was filled with indignation when he mentioned what happened that day, and told Yu Jinwen what Zhuo Yue said.

When he said, "From now on, my children will be your children. In the future, let me and Ashu's children take care of you until you die." Yu Jinwen's expression turned cold.

The glass in his hand shattered with a "pop" sound.

Water splashed all over Fu Yu's face.

As soon as Nan Song came in, he saw this scene and frowned.

"Can there be a door for that mouth of yours?"

Fu Yu was scolded and looked at Nan Song innocently.

She asked the waiter to come in and put away the crushed glass pieces. Yu Jinwen's finger was scratched by the glass fragments, and blood splattered out, but it was not deep.

Nan Song put a band-aid on him and said angrily: "The cup costs money, so you have to pay for it."

Yu Jinwen looked up at her, his eyes still a little red, but he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll apologize."

(End of this chapter)