The Actor Wants to Divorce

There were so many people in the cafeteria, Lin Yan was already controlling his anger, and he didn't go up to smoke Xu Xiyuan.

He squeezed his fist: "Professor Xu, I am not your student, please be polite when you speak."

Xu Xiyuan is accustomed to being respected. He is the youngest associate professor in the school. Whoever meets him will say "Hello Professor Xu" politely. He has never seen a sting like Lin Yan.

Xu Xiyuan chuckled twice: "Who are you? Are you a student from this school?"

Lin Yan put his palm on the dining table, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Xu Xiyuan with a bit of hostility: "Which rule is that students from outside school can't come to the cafeteria to eat?"

Xu Xiyuan, an associate professor, was naturally unwilling to talk to Lin Yan.

Holding the dinner plate, he turned his head and left.

Lin Yan stopped him with cold eyes: "Stop."

Xu Xiyuan: "Something?"

"Apologize to Feng Jin."

"Why should I apologize to him?"

─An associate professor apologizing to a student is really unheard of. What's more, Feng Jin's chaotic private life was originally a fact. Otherwise, the bed photo would not be sent to his mailbox.

Xu Xiyuan smiled at Lin Yan: "You can ask Feng Jin what he did, isn't it all right?"

Lin Yan was shocked.

Feng Jin's shoulders seemed to be stiffer.

With his head lowered, his face pale.

Lin Yan's anger that was originally full of anger was poured over by Xu Xiyuan's thoughtless words, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Xu Xiyuan nodded politely at him and turned to leave.

Lin Yan sat back on the chair, looked at Feng Jin who was poking the rice with his chopsticks, and asked, "What is he talking about?"

Feng Jin shook his head: "Nothing."

Lin Yan didn't believe it at all: "You have something to hide from me."

Last week, the relationship between Feng Jin and Xu Xiyuan was not so stale. In just a few days, the two of them became alienated. Something must have happened between them.

Xu Xiyuan had something in his words just now. Could it be true that Feng Jin did something?

Lin Yan grabbed Feng Jin's hand, "Xiao Jin, you..."

As if bitten by a snake, Feng Jin suddenly stood up from the chair, picked up the dinner plate, turned around and left.

He has nothing to say to Lin Yan.

What do you want him to say?

Said that his bed photo was sent to Xu Xiyuan's mailbox?

He glanced hurriedly, only to see his naked and blushing slutty appearance, he didn't even know where he was taken such a photo.

This month, he attended the birthday party of two friends and a wedding banquet. It was indeed a drink in those nights, but he really couldn't remember it.

Feng Jin was flustered all the way, got in the car and fastened his seat belt.

Lin Yan caught up and pulled the car door.

After pulling it twice, it didn't pull it apart.

Feng Jin locked him out.

Lin Yan knocked on the glass twice and bent down to coax him: "Xiao Jin, you let me in."

Feng Jin breathed heavily: "I will go back today."

Lin Yan scratched his hair, helplessly: "Xiao Jin, this is my car."

Feng Jin's face suddenly blushed, he ran off the car and threw the car key to Lin Yan: "I'll take the taxi and go home."

Lin Yan strode forward, pulled Feng Jin's arm, and smiled: "Why do I have to take a taxi if I have a car? Do you think it's too much money?"

Feng Jin frowned: "You let me go."

"I won't let go, you have the ability..."

Feng Jin directly shook Lin Yan's arm and twisted it backward, pressing Lin Yan's head against the door with a "bang one by one".

The car made a sharp sirens of "dididi one by one".

Feng Jin's face was flushed, his ears were red, and his voice was trembling: "You want to mess with me again, I... I will really beat you!"

Lin Yan's entire head was pressed on the car, and his face was deformed by the glass.

Feng Jin’s threat was soft, but after all, this kid was born in Shaolin and had a good skill. Lin Yan immediately raised his hand and surrendered: “Xiao Jin, if you have something to say, you shouldn’t use your hands on things like school. Be careful with me. Tell you the counselor."

Feng Jin was not convinced, "What else would you do besides complaining?"

"I can't beat you, so I can only file a complaint." Lin Yan moved his body and called out "Ouch": "Xiao Jin, goodbye, let's spare your brother Yan. Can't I be wrong if I am wrong?"

Feng Jin hesitated and let go.

Lin Yan rubbed his face and frowned: "You still say that I am violent. I think you have only grown a lot of temper recently."

Feng Jin turned around and left.

Lin Yan quickly chased after him: "Xiao Jin..."

Feng Jin couldn't bear it, suddenly turned around one by one

Lin Yan hurriedly jumped a few steps back in fright, hugged his head, and put on a defensive posture, "I'm going to pick up the kid, he is you handed over to Gu Qingrang and Jiang Yichen. , You have to be responsible for what you say?"

Feng Jin was startled and frowned: "Go to meet Xiang Xi?"

"Yeah, didn't they promise me to send me back in three days? It's the fourth day."

Feng Jin: "Xiang Xi is fine with Fu Ran."

Lin Yan's expression turned cold for an instant, "He is the Lin family's seed, and I won't let him be raised in the Fu family."

If it weren't for Feng Jin's face, he wouldn't let Jiang Yichen and the others take the **** away.

What is Fu Ran's life or death to him?

After Lin Yang's accident, Fu Ran moved to the suburbs alone.

Some time ago, Fu Ran committed suicide by burning charcoal in the bathroom, but he almost didn't come back. Fu Ran's parents were terrified. They watched Fu Ran 24 hours a day, for fear that he would do something stupid and dare not leave for a moment.

When Lin Yan and Feng Jin arrived at Fu's house, Fu Ran was leading Fu Xiangxi to play football on the garden lawn.

Little boys like to play this kind of sport, and the little boy's voice of laughter floats into Lin Yan's ears far away.

Lin Yan's eyes went dark.

Sure enough, he was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf who had a foreign surname, and had forgotten his uncle in just a few days.

When Feng Jin saw Lin Yan's face, his heart jumped.

"Don't be impulsive later."

Lin Yan pouted his lips.

Oh, what is his impulse.

When Fu Ran saw Lin Yan, his face froze.

The ball that Fu Xiangxi kicked heavily over from his side rolled far and wide.

"Uncle Fu! Ball!"

Fu Ran clenched his fists, walked to Fu Xiangxi, and knelt down on one knee, "Uncle is tired, can I take a rest? There is pudding in the kitchen, and I will play again after eating."

"Okay." Fu Xiangxi turned his head and ran towards the house.

When Fu Xiangxi disappeared, Fu Ran got up and faced Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was straightforward, and didn't talk nonsense with Fu Ran: "I'll pick up the child. Call Fu Xiangxi out."

Fu Ran's face paled fiercely.

The fist on his side was pinched tightly, and the knuckles were all pale blue.

The last time the two met was the day Lin Yang went out for funeral.

At that time, Fu Ran seemed to be in very bad condition. After a few months, Fu Ran's whole body was even weaker and pale, like a dried zombie.

He was silent for a long time, and then said, "Can you let him..."

Lin Yan interrupted him directly, "No, let Fu Xiangxi come out immediately. If I didn't tell me, I went in and looked for it myself."

Fu Ran's shoulder trembled fiercely.

Lin Yan was impatient: "Fu Ran, don't be shameless. If you want a child, you can give birth to one yourself. What is it to steal someone else?"

Fu Ran's parents heard the noise outside and ran out one after another.

The two old men were full of guilt for Lin's family.

─When I saw Lin Yan, I kept apologizing and uttered soft words: "Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, Fu Ran is ignorant, don't take what he said to your heart."

Lin Yan was polite and respectful towards the two old people: "Uncle Fu, I will pick Xiang Xi back."

Mother Fu pleaded, "Xiao Yan, in fact, the child is very good with us. Can you let Xiang Xi stay with us for two more days? Two days will be fine. We will send you back personally when the time comes. ."

Lin Yan smiled and said, "Aunt Fu, my brother is gone, my mother can't see the child there, I can't explain it."

─Hearing Lin Yang, the two old people's faces were blank.

Can't speak anymore.

Mother Fu turned and walked back to the house, leading Fu Xiangxi out.

Fu Xiangxi ran towards Feng Jin like a sparrow.

Lin Yan didn't wait a moment, pulling Fu Xiangxi's head to leave.

Fu Ran's voice was hoarse: "Wait a minute."

Lin Yan was impatient: "What else is there?"

Fu Ran took out a small box from his pocket.

A piece of jade in the box is tied by a red string.

It was the bracelet he bought two days ago, and he specially asked the monk in the temple to open it, praying that Xiang Xi’s child will be safe forever. Because the size is a bit bigger, he wanted to change it. Unexpectedly, even this opportunity will be given. No more.

Fu Ran handed the things to Lin Yan: "Peaceful things. Children wear them well."

Lin Yan took it, looked down at it, and threw it directly on the ground.

Fu Ran's face instantly paled.

Lin Yan hugged Fu Xiangxi and ignored Fu Ran, "Uncle Fu, Aunt Fu, let's go."

Mother Fu sighed, "Bring the kids over to play for a few days when you have time."

Lin Yan nodded: "It's not good for children to run around, they get sick easily. Aunt Fu, please understand."

Ma Fu smiled hard and nodded: "Yes..."

In front of juniors, she doesn't need to be so low-pitched.

But her son killed someone else's son, she is really very guilty.

Lin Yan carried Fu Xiangxi into the car.

Fu Xiangxi raised his head: "Uncle, can I still come and play with Uncle Fu in the future?"

"The beauty of thinking." Lin Yan frowned: "Sit down and buckle your seat belt."

Feng Jin stood at the gate of the Fu family, turning his head and looking back one by one

Standing in the wind with his thin body, Fu Ran was stupefied for a long time before bending over, carefully picking up the bracelet on the ground.

Lin Yan called him from behind, "Xiao Jin, get in the car."

"coming."

Feng Jin got in the car.

The car was warm, and Fu Xiangxi fell asleep soon.

Feng Jin hugged Fu Xiangxi in his arms, thinking of Fu Ran, it was quite uncomfortable in his heart.

"If Fu Ran and Brother Yang had explained the problem clearly, it might not be the end of today, that is, a misunderstanding. It would be a shame to make it like this."

Lin Yan smiled unclearly, "So you know that this is a misunderstanding."

Feng Jin had a meal.

Reacted instantly.

Yes, he and Lin Yan... Isn't it a misunderstanding?

Feng Jin frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked up at Lin Yan.

In fact, after Lin Yan woke up, he saw everything he did for himself.

He thought he would ignore it and just consume it.

But the matter of Fu Ran and Brother Yang made him a little shaken suddenly.

If you give him another chance... will it not be that bad?

Feng Jin struggled for a while, and then hesitated to speak with Lin Yan. "

Lin Yan held the steering wheel: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"If I……"

Feng Jin's voice was suddenly interrupted by the "ding dong one by one" of the mobile phone text message.

He took out the phone.

His brows wrinkled in an instant.

It was a text message from Jiang Zefei.

The author has something to say

crucial moment!

crucial moment!

Someone is going to make trouble, Xiaojin, stick to your position!

Did you eat glutinous rice **** today? Ah Xuan went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner today, and the proprietress also gave us glutinous rice **** for free. I was really touched by the hardships who could not return to the country.