Wenjing looked up and down at Shu Yanan, with unconcealed contempt on her face and a sense of pride of great confidence.

She smiled and said, "As far as I know, the property certificate of this house is written with Ling Feng's name."

Shu Yanan clenched his fists, "Thank you for your reminder, I will go through the transfer procedures soon."

How stupid she was at the beginning, she wrote Ling Feng’s name when building her love nest.

Wenjing laughed, "Don't worry, Afeng and I are both high-income people, how could we compete for a house with a housewife?"

"This is the house I bought!"

Shu Yanan emphasized again.

"Okay, I won't talk to you, a woman who is so irrelevant.

I'm here today to help Afeng take some of his things."

After saying that, Wenjing directed the few people she brought to carry out a large-scale mopping around the house.

All the items related to Ling Feng were taken away by them, while those unrelated were thrown away randomly.

Wenjing sat on the sofa, with her legs erected, like a arrogant queen.

She lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly.

Looking at the pizza box in the trash can, she shook her head and said with pity: "It's not that I don't want to sympathize with you, it's that you and Afeng are really not worthy.

You have to be distracted by your conscience when you are like his sister, you are like the fuck, do you know?"

Shu Yanan took a step forward, snatched the cigarette butt from her hand, and snatched it hard on the coffee table.

She looked down at her and said, "There is a more shameless man behind every shameless mistress.

So, I don't want to fight with you.

But if you continue to give me a fool, believe it or not, I will give you ten sacks now, so that you can't get out of the door and film the movie?"

Her expression was like a ferocious spirit, with red eyes, and her eyes seemed to be slashing people with a knife without hesitation the next moment.

This precursor of hysteria made Wenjing dare not speak out.

She hummed softly and turned her face away.

After a moment, it was like a mess around the Japanese entering the village.

Wenjing stood up, looked around the house, and took the people away with them dragging the boxes.

When she walked to the door, she turned around and said to Shu Yanan: "You are not from the same world as us.

I hope you have self-knowledge and don't harasse him by placing his weaknesses.

Each of them has a wide range of seas and is good to both of you.”

After Wenjing took the people away, Shu Yanan still stood there, and her whole body seemed to be rigid.

After standing there for a long time, she began to clean up the house.

She gritted her teeth and did not let a single tear fall.

Until every corner of the house was cleaned, she was sweating profusely.

Shu Yanan took a shower, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

Mingzhu TV’s star podcast column, Ling Feng and Wen Qing are being interviewed.

The man was wearing a combo suit and sat on the sofa in an elegant posture, responding to the host's questions with ease.

He was graceful and witty, and his body was covered with the light of a superstar.

Sometimes they looked at each other with warmth, causing the audience to scream repeatedly.

Whenever the camera switched to the audience, the admiration, excitement and enthusiasm surged in the eyes of those people stinged Shu Yanan's heart severely.

Once upon a time, she also stood on the stage of shining light and was loved by thousands of fans.

You are not from the same world as us...

A woman's contempt voice rang in her mind.

Shu Yanan took out her cell phone, searched in the address book, and finally found the mobile phone number that had been covered in dust for several years, former agent Su Na.

She called in, fortunately, after a few sounds, a distant and familiar voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

“Hello~”

"Sister Na, it's me, Anya."

“…Anya! You are still very conscienced, remember Sister Na.

How have you been in the past few years? How old are you?”

"I am not married, have no children, and have just broken up.

Sister Na, I want to make a comeback.”

"Niu'er, aren't you kidding?"

“No joke.

Sister Na, help me.”

It was early autumn.

The city lights are just on.

When Shu Yanan went out, she turned over the bottom of the wardrobe and finally chose narrow-legged jeans and loose light blue casual sweater, wearing a dark blue long jacket on the outside.

She drove to the City Expo Center, where she had a music festival and annual awards ceremony tonight.

Su Na brought several artists to participate.

Su Na's itinerary was too rushing and had to fly abroad tomorrow morning, so she asked her to meet her in the backstage after tonight.

Shu Yanan bought high-priced VIP tickets from the scalper and entered the party.

After another round of awards, the popular girl group HIGHGIRL will perform on stage.

Eight girls wore white uniform tops and hot pants, and eight pairs of long legs danced, causing a commotion at the scene.

The people around Shu Yanan screamed and applauded.

Looking at the lively and lively faces on the stage, she suddenly felt wet her eyes.

Who would have thought that now, she was in a down-and-out position, was once standing on the stage of gloriousness.

At that time, the popularity of MISS was even better than that of today's HIGHGIRL.

MISS is a star-making legend of that era. As the captain, she is even more red and purple.

But she was deviled by love. At that time, she thought that as long as he was there, it would be fine...

When it was agreed, she left the seat early and went to the backstage.

In the corridor, people walking hurriedly passed by, accompanied by "giving one hand" and "giving one hand"... Shu Yanan simply avoided the corner of the elevator entrance.

On the phone, Su Na's hurried voice came: "Wait a minute, you'll come over soon."

It can be heard that the background there is very noisy.

Shu Yanan fiddled with her cell phone, waiting boredly.

When the crisp sound of the elevator arriving on the other side, she hurried forward.

But what she saw was not Su Na, but a few men in suits.

These people stood by the man in the middle and waited for him to take the lead in taking the elevator before they could catch up.

The man was wearing a smoke-gray three-piece suit, with black leather shoes without any trace of dust under his feet.

With handsome facial features and long body shape, the watch at the cuffs shines brightly under the corridor lights as the arms swing.

The man walked like a flowing cloud and water, and with a momentum that surpassed everyone, he made rhythmic sounds on the marble floor.

Shu Yanan looked at it blankly for a few seconds, sure that it wasn't her dizzy.

Although I haven't seen each other for a few years, it should be him...

Shu Yanan quickly walked up to the man and asked in disbelief, "Is it you?

Xifan?"

When she met the man's gaze, she suddenly shook.

His frosty eyes and the sharp aura he exuded were completely different from the past.

Shu Yanan's spine was stiff, his expression gradually stopped, and he looked at him in surprise, "Xifan?"

The man looked at Shu Yanan, and his voice was low and mellow, with the cold ice, "You recognized the wrong person."

Have you admitted your mistake?

Although the last time he met was six years ago, he was like a big child, his signature dress was a sports sweatshirt and a baseball cap, and when he smiled, he would reveal two dimples like honey dipped in honey...

The man left expressionlessly.
To be continued...