ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu Anyou was startled for a moment, then said: "Zhan Aofan, I know you love him very much and are trying your best to make it up to him, but have you ever thought about it? Huihui will not be your only one.

My child, if he really takes these words to heart, how will you end up in the future?"

The expression on Zhan Aofan's face was slightly cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "Don't you believe that I can do what I say?"

Mu Anyou said helplessly: "So what if you believe it? So what if you don't believe it? No matter you can do it or you can't, there will always be one person who will be difficult to face for Huihui and other children in the future." So the best way is not to.

No matter how easy it is to make a promise, it is the most unreliable thing in the world.

As if she didn't want to continue this topic, Mu Anyou listened to the noise in her ears, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Zhan Aofan stared at her back for a long time, his face dark and unreadable, and he smiled bitterly at himself. She really no longer believed every promise he made.

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Sitting in the closed car, Mu Anyou quietly looked at the crowds of people outside the car window.

Everyone says that Hong Kong is a paradise for shoppers. Rich celebrities flock to China's most prosperous financial center to pursue luxury and face.

A long time ago, Mu Anyou didn't like this place. Whenever her sister invited her to come with her, she always shook her head and refused.

——We obviously have a brand in City A, why did we have to go to Hong Kong? She couldn't understand it at that time.

——Little girl, I know you are patriotic, but this is Hong Kong and part of our motherland, okay? Mu Xile always nodded her forehead and teased her.

——This has nothing to do with whether you are patriotic or not. Isn’t it simply unnecessary? Traveling such a long way just to buy a piece of clothing that can be bought here, my God, how boring it is! She rolled her eyes and said to herself:

My sister, who is at the forefront of the trend, retorted.

——Okay, just admit that you are lazy. No wonder your mother scolds you for being too lazy to bend down to pick up money when it falls on the ground. Hey, some people are born to be princesses! Envy, jealousy, hate

That.

It's such a long memory, I never heard my sister's weird teasing and indulgent gestures.

How long has it been since my mother tapped my forehead, and her scolding words were filled with doting and helplessness.

In that moment, my eyes suddenly became wet.

"What's wrong?" The deep voice that reached my ears spread out.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Mu Anyou looked at the confused face in front of him, raised his hand to smooth the hair around his ears, wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes without leaving a trace, and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Zhan Aofan stared at her for a moment, and understood that she didn't want to say anything, so he stopped asking. Holding Huihui in his arms, the father and son murmured about something.

The car slowly drove into the designer district of Central.

Almost as soon as he got off the car, Mu Anyou frowned slightly, hearing the noise, this place was even more chaotic than expected.

If it weren't for the curiosity and excitement on Mu Hui's face who was being held by Zhan Aofan, Mu Anyou would have had the urge to turn around and leave.

"Madam, your bag." Zheng Chao stood by the car door and looked at Mu Anyou who was about to walk forward and said.

Mu Anyou paused, took the lady's shoulder bag from Zheng Chao, glanced at the tall figure in front of him who had walked away a few steps, thought for a moment, and said to the person in front of him: "Secretary Zheng, I'd better call

Call me Miss Mu, I cannot bear the title of Madam." Some things must be said clearly.

It was obvious who Zheng Chao was as soon as he heard it, and he nodded in agreement.

Mu Anyou smiled politely, turned and walked away.

Zhan Aofan held Mu Hui in one hand and kept gesticulating with the other. The two of them were talking happily when they turned around inadvertently and realized that Mu Anyou had not followed.

He paused and held his son in his arms, waiting for the slender figure to approach.

"What's wrong? Are your feet uncomfortable?" Zhan Aofan asked about possible guesses in his mind, with concern in his eyes.

"No, I just forgot my backpack in the car." Mu Anyou responded, then looked around and asked, "What are you planning to buy here?"

"I left in a hurry and forgot to pack my luggage. Come here to choose some clothes." Zhan Aofan replied.

Zheng Chao looked at their retreating figures with a bit of confusion in his eyes. There was actually a woman who didn't buy into their boss Zhan's account? But when he thought about Mr. Zhan's excessive concern for this young lady and the young master who was accompanying him,

Suddenly my mind was in confusion...

The three of them took the elevator directly to the clothing area upstairs, which was full of international first-tier brands. Naturally, the prices were worthy of the name. They were staggeringly expensive.

But what surprised her was that there were quite a lot of customers on this floor. Just looking at the crowd on the elevator just now was enough to understand. Has the living standard of Hong Kong people improved to this level?

Walking to the Givenchy counter, Mu Anyou remembered that he only wore shirts of this brand, and stretched out his hands to take Mu Hui's shirt.

Zhan Aofan, however, made no move and said, "There are too many people, so I'd better hold him. You can just help me choose a few items."

After thinking about it, Mu Anyou did not refuse and said calmly: "I'm not sure whether what I chose is in line with your vision." The implication is that you won't be dissatisfied until then. She once bought a shirt for someone.

I just wore it once and then put it in the closet. Now that I think about it, I just feel helpless.

Zhan Aofan raised his lips and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, just make your choice."

Mu An worriedly closed her eyelashes and replied in a nonchalant manner: "Just put it aside and don't blame me."

In fact, it was just a subconscious statement. I thought about it and said it out loud.

Zhan Aofan was deeply concerned, his eyes darkened, he knew what she meant.

Once, he wore the clothes she carefully selected once and threw them aside. Later, after she left, he never went back to that home. He only asked his secretary to pack a few important things. Others,

It's just left in the dust. Maybe it's an escape, maybe it's because I don't want to face it.

"Just make your choice, I will definitely be satisfied." Now, he is patiently picking up the lost things bit by bit.

Hearing this, Mu Anyou glanced at him lightly, then turned around to meet the smiling waiter.

"Madam, here are the latest styles of the season. Please take a look." The shopping guide said, already extending his arm politely in a gesture of invitation.

Mu Anyou thought sarcastically in her heart that the so-called latest models were all the most expensive, even limited edition ones, and it didn't cost her money anyway, so it didn't matter.

Although I thought this way, I was not ambiguous at all when choosing. Maybe I was used to living in such a difficult life, and I always felt that every penny spent must be valuable.

Looking at her serious expression, she was chatting with the shopping guide from time to time, and her fingertips carefully ran across the clothes. The sadness in Zhan Aofan's eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked at her face lustfully, thinking about what she was doing now.

Everything was for him, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile unconsciously.

Carrying the shopping bag and walking out of the counter, Mu Anyou took out her cell phone to reply to the message sent by Shen Ning. She didn't notice the situation in front of her for a moment, and was staggered by the hurried figure.

Zhan Aofan stood beside her and stretched out his arms to help her.

The figure who bumped into her was still dressed as a student. He said "I'm sorry" in Cantonese and hurriedly ran forward without waiting for Mu Anyou to respond.

Not long after, bursts of piercing screams and shouts were heard.

Following the sound, I saw a crowd of people gathered together, some holding note pads in their hands, seemingly asking for signatures.

After observing carefully for a moment, Mu Anyou became clear. It turned out to be a popular male artist who was recognized by movie fans while shopping in the mall. Thinking of the crowd of people on the elevator just now, it turned out to be that.

He smiled as if it didn't matter, and was about to turn around and leave when he saw a group of people walking out of the crowd.

The man had a standard idol-star face, without any covering on his face. He probably didn’t expect that there would be such ardent fans here. The assistants and security guards behind him were evacuating the crowd from time to time, and they didn’t know where they came from. The reporter held up the camera in his hand and took pictures, and some people took the opportunity to conduct interviews.

——Excuse me, Mr. Liu Yunhao, do you have work arrangements or a personal vacation when you come to Hong Kong this time?

——Mr. Liu Yunhao, someone photographed a woman accompanying you at the airport yesterday. Is she your undisclosed girlfriend?

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Celebrity, a profession with a glamorous appearance, actually has no right to privacy at all. Everything must be exposed to the public eye.

"What else do you want to buy?" Mu Anyou raised his eyes and asked the people around him, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Zhan Aofan originally planned to take her to the women's clothing area. Seeing how she looked, after careful consideration, she definitely wouldn't accept it, so he asked: "Do you and Hui Hui need anything?"

Mu Anyou shook his head and answered affirmatively: "No."

Zhan Aofan smiled helplessly, it was just as he expected.

"Then let's go back."

"Um."

He didn't have a good rest. When he was in the car, Mu Anyou was a little drowsy, but Mu Hui, who must have had enough sleep at noon, kept asking questions in high spirits, how was chatting with Zhan Aofan? happy.

Return to the Peninsula Hotel where you are staying, and take the exclusive VIP elevator directly to the floor.

As soon as he took a step out, he saw that the elevator opposite had also arrived. The group of people turned out to be Liu Yunhao, the popular mainland artist whom he had just seen in the shopping mall. Next to him were several of his accompanying assistants and bodyguards, but there was one more person among them. A graceful woman, dressed in brand-name clothes, with a pair of black glasses on her nose, her figure is somewhat familiar.

Mu Anyou's mind suddenly rang out about the mysterious woman who was accompanying him that the reporter mentioned by chance just now. He suddenly noticed that the figure next to him stiffened slightly. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly understood.

Chen Jieya, the woman opposite is Chen Jieya. No wonder she looks so familiar. If you are not a stranger to a person, you can always recognize her, not to mention they have met her more than once or twice.

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