She looked at the man doubtfully, and watched the man step by step approaching them. Mujing orange was a little shocked, and then she was slowly pulled back.
Until Zhou Jiayi''s voice rang out in his ear again, "orange, orange, what are you staring at? Are you all right? "
"Ah? It''s all right! " Mu Jingcheng smiles without any trace, then takes his eyes away from the middle-aged man, turns his head and looks at Zhou Jiayi, who is slightly embarrassed, "is that your husband?" "Yes Zhou Jiayi smiles, then reaches out her hand, takes the man''s arm, and introduces it generously, "this is my husband, Jack." After that, he smiles at Jack and introduces him, "Jack, this is my best friend Mu Jingcheng, who is her husband and has his lovely son..."
The brief introduction has solved the fleeting embarrassment.
Mujing orange responded quickly. She politely extended her hand to Jack and said, "Hi, Jack, nice to meet you."
The atmosphere became very harmonious and warm.
After a short pause, there is no gap.
During the happy conversation, Mu Jingcheng saw the comforting warmth from the man.
Because in his eyes, she found that kind of deep love.
It''s not only for Zhou Jiayi, but also for their family.
For a moment, all the worries and tensions of Mu Jingcheng disappeared.
When preparing lunch, Mu Jingcheng and Zhou Jiayi were in the kitchen, preparing food and chatting.
"Are you disappointed?" Zhou Jiayi was frying a piece of steak, but her voice floated out of her body.
Mu Jingcheng couldn''t help looking back at her.
At the moment, Zhou Jiayi is no longer as prickly as before, even with a trace of vigilance. Instead, she smiles calmly, without a trace of tension or worry.
It''s like asking, how would you like your steak well done.
Looking at the family flavor of Zhou Jiayi, Mujing orange slowly smiles.
"To whom? Do you like it? " There was something playful and playful in her voice.
"Jack!" Without hesitation, Zhou Jiayi turned her head and looked at Mujing orange, "is he different from what you think?"
"Yes Mujing orange also said it without hesitation, but it was a happy tone, and with a trace of appreciation, "he is better than I imagined, and he loves you more!"
Hearing this, Zhou Jiayi''s action in her hand stopped and turned her head to look at Mu Jingcheng.
He looked puzzled.
Mu Jingcheng smiles a little and then walks to her.
She took the steak from her hand and continued to fry it.
Looking at Mujing orange frying steak skillfully, Zhou Jiayi couldn''t help asking, "Jack Excellent? "
Why didn''t she feel it?
At the beginning, I married her just because I was really at a loss and had a little angry idea.
Although it turns out that the man is really good and loves her, is he excellent?
She never felt it.
"At least I think Excellent "To tell you the truth, when I first saw him, I was really surprised. He''s better than I thought It''s older. " Mujing orange slightly apologetic look to Zhou Jiayi, "don''t mind, I just tell the truth."
"I know." Zhou Jiayi smiles a little. That''s why she asks her good friend if she is disappointed with Jack.
Because she betrayed her idea at the first sight, but she didn''t point it out.
Now, however, it seems that she is about to know the answer.
"But After getting along with each other, I found that age is not the key, the key is... " Mu Jingcheng looked at Zhou Jiayi sincerely and said solemnly, "he loves you very much!"
Zhou Jiayi''s heart "clattered" a sound, the whole person sweet smile, but or mischievous stare at Mu Jingcheng a way, "I read less, you don''t cheat me."
Mujing orange couldn''t help laughing, "I cheated you, but did you cheat yourself?"
"Yes..." Zhou Jiayi heavily breathed out a breath, and then said, "I can''t cheat myself."
She can clearly feel Jack''s love and protection for himself, but Some place in her heart, however, is still empty, like the lack of something in general, no decline.
She didn''t know what it was, but she couldn''t ignore its existence.
Therefore, in the dead of night, looking at the man who is more than ten years old than herself, her heart is always empty.
But when the day comes, when Jack''s infinite tolerance and love for her, the vacancy in her heart will be little by little It''s gone.
Perhaps, she was really moved by the so-called love?
After all, the number of times she wants to promote Zimo is less and less."Jack is a good man." Mujing orange looked at thoughtful Zhou Jiayi and held her in her arms. "Cherish and live a good life."
"Thank you Zhou Jiayi''s eyes became moist.
Mu Jingcheng let go of her and wiped away her tears, which made her feel painful.
After so many experiences, Zhou Jiayi has finally stabilized. She is happy for her good friend.
Did she really untie the knot in her heart?
"Jiayi..." Mu Jingcheng looked at her with some worry, "some words should not be said by me, but..."
"Don''t worry!" Zhou Jiayi looked at her frankly, "I know what you want to say, but Don''t worry, I''ve forgotten him. "
"Did you really forget?" Mu Jingcheng looked at her carefully.
She is very clear that some people, some things, you don''t want to forget can forget.
Sometimes, you can pretend you don''t know, you can pretend you don''t care, but is that true? "It will be forgotten!" Zhou Jiayi''s voice dropped. Her face was no longer as determined or resolute as before. After a slight pause, she raised her head and looked at Mujing orange. Although there was hesitation in her eyes, there was firmness in her eyes. "It''s time to forget, isn''t it
The person in Sheng Zimo''s heart has never been her.
And it can''t be her.
Before, she had been wondering why people had to like someone who couldn''t like him?
Now she understands.
Just like Sheng Zimo to himself, what is the difference between Mujing orange and Sheng Zimo?
If you can''t get Sheng Zimo, how can Sheng Zimo get the favor of Mujing orange?
Before, she would blame Mu Jingcheng for her appearance and existence, destroying her love and everything.
But now she understood that it was not who appeared or whose existence destroyed anything, but what did not exist at all. Sheng Zimo can''t like her. From the beginning to the end, it''s his own wishful thinking.