The Actor Wants to Divorce

Feng Jin got out of the car at the nearest cell phone repair shop. He paid the fare and then entered the shop with the cell phone he had brought from Lin Yan's office.

"Hello, help me restore the contents of the phone."

About half an hour later, the contents of the phone were led out.

"I haven't used this phone very much. The contents in it are very clean. Just a few photos. Let me see..."

The man repairing the cell phone instantly opened his eyes and called out: "Fuck, it's so exciting."

The man turned the phone to Feng Jin's face several times.

Feng Jin gave a "gawk" in his heart, and hurriedly took the phone.

When he saw the photos on the phone, his eyes went dark.

He clenched his teeth tightly before letting himself roar out.

The owner of the mobile phone shop looked at Feng Jin with an embarrassed look, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have professional qualities, and I won't say go away."

Feng Jin's face was red and white. He took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and placed it on the table: "Thank you."

Feng Jin almost escaped from the mobile phone repair shop.

He was standing on the side of the road, his mind "buzzing".

This phone is in Lin Yan, and Lin Yan knows what's inside, so he deletes the photos.

Or……

─Too much time may flood into his mind, and Feng Jin took a deep breath.

Too annoying.

Countless past experiences and painful lessons told him that guessing is useless, so it's better to go back and ask Lin Yan face to face.

Feng Jin put the phone back in his pocket and stopped the car to pick up Fu Xiangxi in the kindergarten.

When I arrived at the door of the kindergarten, I didn't expect to see an acquaintance.

Feng Jin froze for a moment, and walked over quickly, "Fu Ran?"

Fu Ran's shoulders trembled, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Feng Jin. He immediately pulled on his mask and turned his head away.

"Mr. Fu." Feng Jin grabbed him.

Fu Ran panicked: "I'm sorry, I just passed by here."

Can you pass to Fu Xiangxi's kindergarten?

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Feng Jin helpless: "It's okay, Fu Ran, today Lin Yan will not come to meet Xiang Xi, you don't have to avoid me, I won't tell him."

Fu Ran paused, and then pulled the mask off little by little, revealing a thin face: "I just want to come and have a look, no other meaning."

Feng Jin glanced at his watch, "Xiang Xi will be over from school soon, do you want to have a meal together?"

Fu Ran's eyes lit up: "Can you?"

"Well, you can."

After picking up Fu Xiangxi, the three of them went to a nearby Hunan restaurant for dinner.

Fu Ran hugged Fu Xiangxi the whole time, and did not speak in silence, so he entered the restaurant.

After a while, the ordered dishes were brought up one by one.

Feng Jin laughed: "Try it, this Hunan cuisine is quite authentic."

Fu Ran picked up the chopsticks, tasted a chopstick of chicken, and nodded; "Very good, Xiao Yang used to like Hunan cuisine the most."

Feng Jin was taken aback, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean to...make you feel emotional."

Fu Ran smiled: "It's okay."

"Are you okay with Lin Yan?"

─Speaking of Lin Yan, Feng Jin remembered the phone.

This happened too suddenly, but when he was planning to forgive Lin Yan, the reality seemed as if he couldn't wait to give him a loud slap in the face.

Seeing Feng Jin's expression, Fu Ran chuckled, "It seems that he has not yet obtained your forgiveness."

Feng Jin picked up the cup and drank.

Fu Ran clipped a piece of chicken wings to Fu Xiangxi, and then slowly opened his mouth: "I and Lin Yan are probably enemies for life. I shouldn't have helped him speak, but if the misunderstanding is resolved, I can forgive him. Just forgive."

Fu Ran's eyes reddened slightly, and he forced a smile: "Actually, thinking about it now, the matter between me and Xiaoyang is not as complicated as you and Lin Yan. It is nothing more than that he listened to his parents and ran to get married. , Why am I so impulsive..."

Fu Ran picked up the water glass and smiled, "It's so spicy, my tears are coming out."

Feng Jin sighed, "Do you regret it?"

"Why don't you regret it? I regret it every day." Fu Ran took another mouthful of the green vegetables and swallowed slowly: "I remember it was the weather, the sun was particularly good, and Xiao Yang ran over and apologized to me out of breath. I shouldn’t have mentioned the breakup so casually, and had a wedding with a woman without saying a word. I said he was wrong and wanted to have a good talk with me and start over."

Fu Ran's chewing action paused, and he lowered his head slightly, fiddled with the rice in the bowl, and laughed sarcastically.

"I drove him out." Fu Ran shook his head and looked at Feng Jin with a sarcasm, "Do you believe it? I actually drove him out. I told him to get out and let him go find the woman. He wanted face since he was a child, and has a terrible temper, and he hasn't whispered in his life."

Feng Jin sat on the opposite side, and every word and even every expression of Fu Ran made his heart tremble.

Fu Ran's expression was a bit dazed: "I think it would be fine if I hugged him, there will be nothing more to do, and Xiao Yang will not die."

Feng Jin sighed in his heart.

How can there be so many ifs.

"Did Jinmocheng ask you to pay homage to Brother Yang?"

Fu Ran shook his head with a dull voice: "He won't let...Xiaoyang's 33rd birthday will be next week. I don't even have a chance to say a happy birthday to him."

Fu Xiangxi's low head lifted up and gently held Fu Ran's hand, "Uncle, I will help you and Dad."

Fu Ran smiled palely: "Forget it, your dad probably doesn't want to see me. Xiaoyang has been away for so long. I never dreamed of him once. He didn't even dream of him."

Fu Xiangxi's small brows tightened: "No, Dad is very kind, and he will forgive you."

Fu Ran's voice was even lower: "No, I'm not worthy of forgiveness."

The people who are most qualified to forgive and not forgive are no longer.

Xu Shi's atmosphere at the table was a bit solemn, and Fu Ran took the initiative to change the subject: "Feng Jin, if you and Lin Yan can go on, go on. It's not easy for you. Don't really make trouble like me. , Not even a chance."

Feng Jin nodded, "I know, thank you, Mr. Fu."

After eating, Feng Jin sent a text message to Lin Yan, saying that he was taking Fu Xiangxi to the mall to buy some clothes.

Fu Ran helped the little guy choose several clothes and bought some toys. Lin Yan called to remind him, and Feng Jincai took Fu Xiangxi home.

When entering the house, Feng Jin squatted down and asked him: "Xiang Xi, today..."

"Auntie, I haven't seen Uncle Fu Ran today."

Feng Jin smiled and patted his head: "Little clever ghost."

Entering the house, Lin Yan appeared from the kitchen wearing an apron: "Eat now."

"I have eaten with Xiang Xi outside."

Lin Yan frowned, "I made a table of dishes. You two are really..."

Feng Jin drove Fu Xiangxi back to the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen: "Lin Yan, come out, I have something to ask you."

Lin Yan turned off the fire on the stove. Seeing Feng Jin Ningsu's expression, he was slightly disturbed.

In the afternoon Feng Jincai promised him to reconnect with him, not so soon...

Feng Jin pointed to the chair: "Sit down."

Lin Yan was even more flustered: "Xiao Jin, don't scare me, what are you going to say? If you break up with me, I won't accept it!"

Feng Jin was silent for a moment, then reached into his pants pocket, took out the mobile phone, and placed it in front of Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was startled first, and then his eyes widened.

Feng Jin was a little lost for a moment.

Looking at Lin Yan's expression, he really knew about this phone.

Feng Jin slowly sat down opposite Lin Yan, "I have found someone to restore the photos in this phone."

Lin Yan said, "Huh?"

Feng Jin lowered his head slightly: "Don't you always want to know what happened between me and Professor Xu? Someone sent the photos from this phone to Professor Xu’s work mailbox. Professor Xu thought I was a man with a chaotic private life. So alienated me."

Feng Jin pushed the phone forward: "You should be familiar with this phone. It was found in your office. I restored the number inside.

Lin Yan's eyes cooled down a little bit.

He interrupted Feng Jin's words directly, "Do you think this photo is my hair-stretched Xu Xiyuan, don't you?"

Feng Jin shook his head: "I don't know, so I will ask you in person."

Lin Yan stood up suddenly, walked back and forth in front of Feng Jin, and suddenly smiled: "It's really interesting, Feng Jin, you don't know if it is the photo I sent, but you doubt me. How else would you explain you to me? Looking through my stuff in the office?"

Feng Jin's face paled.

Lin Yan shook his head and smiled sarcastically: "Do I think you really came to give me cookies today? You really want to give me a chance to start again."

Lin Yan picked up the phone, fiddled with it twice, and threw it back: "It turns out that you are looking for evidence to prove that I am the bad guy who secretly took photos of your bed and leaked it to me Xu Xiyuan and threatened your relationship."

Feng Jin frowned.

Lin Yan's eyes were red, and he tore off his apron angrily, crumpled it up and threw it aside, saying every word: "The phone is from Jiang Zefei, and the photos are also sent by him. Do you believe it or not, I'm too lazy to explain. "

Lin Yan went straight back to the bedroom after speaking.

The door was closed with a "bang──".

But the next second, Lin Yan suddenly opened the door again and walked out towards Lin Yan angrily.

"You **** doubt me! Ah? Is Lao Tzu the one who can do such nasty things?"

Lin Yan directly pulled Feng Jin up from the chair, pressed him by his waist, and pushed him down on the large dining table. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

He gritted his teeth, wishing to crush his teeth into pieces: "Even when I misunderstood that you put a hat on me, I didn't let anyone touch your finger. Which one of your eyes has ever seen someone take his wife's Nude photos sent to rivals? Am I such a person? You actually suspect me!"

Lin Yanqi's shoulders were shaking violently.

Feng Jin panicked and apologized in a small voice: "I'm sorry..."

"I don't want your verbal apology." Lin Yan snorted, "You can pay for it."

The author has something to say

Actually...it's pretty sweet.

Feng Jin and Lin Yan are about to begin their sweet finale.

Fu Ran arranged it right away.