Having grown up together since childhood, Si Lian knew clearly what Meng Ziyin and Tang Tang were worried about.

She smiled and said, "Yinzi, Tangbao, don't worry. I am no longer the Si Lian I used to be. I know what I am doing. Hang Chuan is my legal husband and I am his legal wife. He treats me very well."

Okay, I also want to be nice to him. And I have already thought about it. When we meet, I will tell him the truth about what happened before. If he minds that I didn’t want to live with me in the past, I will respect him.

choice.”

Tang Tang supported Si Lian's decision, "Chongchong, no matter what, you have to protect yourself and don't let anyone who doesn't deserve it hurt you again."

Meng Ziyin, "Chongchong, you must also remember that you have both of us."

Si Lian, "I know."

The three of them chatted for a while before ending the chat.

Si Lian put down his cell phone and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

She was like a mirror in her heart, she knew what Tang Tang and Meng Ziyin were worried about, and because of that incident, she was unwilling to trust any man except Tang Tang.

She never mentioned it, but in her heart she was very repelled by the opposite sex, especially those men who talked sweetly, and always felt that there was no truth in their mouths.

As time slowly passed, she came into contact with more and more people, saw more and more of the world, and understood more and more truths. Gradually, she no longer remembered the man from before.

What Tang Tang said just now is right, don't let anyone who doesn't deserve it hurt you.

That man was just an insignificant passer-by in her life. She had known him for less than a year and spent even less time with him. Why should she change her view of other men because of such an insignificant person?

When Si Lian was thinking about the past, his phone vibrated, indicating that he had received a new WeChat message.

She turned on her phone and saw a message from Hang Chuan, [Are you asleep?]

Si Lian, [I can’t sleep because I’m thinking about something.]

Hang Chuan,【What's going on?】

Si Lian moved her slender white fingertips and typed a long list of words, wanting to tell him what happened before. After typing, she deleted them one by one.

She thought it would be better to talk after they met, so that she could observe Hang Chuan's most direct reaction. If he cared about her past, she would not let him live with her.

So she replied, "We received a lot of year-end bonuses this year, and our boss gave us a big red envelope tonight. I just counted it, it's a total of 18,800 yuan."

Hang Chuan, [You can’t sleep because of eighteen thousand eighty-eight?]

Si Lian, [Yes, I’m excited. This is not a salary, but a New Year’s red envelope. It’s like pie in the sky. With 18,800 yuan, you can do a lot of things.]

Zhan Nanye, who had just come out of the shower and was wearing only a towel, looked at the message from Si Lian and began to seriously consider something. Less than 20,000 yuan would make Si Lian so happy that he couldn't sleep. He would continue next time.

Send her a red envelope so that she can be as happy as today every day.

Si Lian, [Why are you silent again?]

Hang Chuan, [Just finished taking a shower and looking for pajamas.]

He had just taken a shower and was looking for pajamas, which meant that he was probably not wearing anything when he was chatting with her.

In Si Lian's vague memory, Hang Chuan had a good figure.

A fragrant picture appeared in her mind, with long legs, wheat-colored skin, and eight-pack abs.

This picture was too restrictive. Si Lian immediately shook his head, trying to get this picture out of his mind, but he just couldn't control his brain, and there were more and more pictures in his mind.

She must have listened to that girl Meng Ziyin telling dirty jokes every day. If she listened too much, she would naturally be affected. That's why she would think so much after reading Hang Chuan's casual words.

Ahhhh——

I can't think about it any more, my nose will bleed if I think about it any more.

Si Lian hid under the quilt and typed a few words in a panic, "I'm going to sleep, good night!"

Hang Chuan, [Good night!]
Chapter completed!