ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhan Aofan looked at Mu Anyou's relaxed brows, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and looked at her with a smile. He had never forgotten her preferences.

In his long-lasting memory, he took her to a French restaurant in City A for the first time. She was only fifteen years old at that time. It was purely out of curiosity. Zhan Aofan couldn't resist her nagging and took her to "visit"

"Feel" it.

——No wonder the male protagonists in idol dramas choose this kind of place to propose. Sure enough, it’s so romantic and sensational. I would definitely agree. At that time, my green face looked at the man next to me, and I was moved.

heart.

——Silly girl, those are all men’s formalism. He nodded her forehead in a funny way and said teasingly.

——Tsk, Brother Fan, you are the most boring.

——I'm boring? Then you must marry someone interesting in the future? Huh? At that time, he said jokingly. It was a casual remark.

——Of course, yes, he must kneel down to propose in front of everyone, then take out the ring and ask me if I am willing to marry her, and also buy a large cart of roses... Although it is a bit vulgar, but,

Love is a very vulgar thing. She happily talked about the longing that all young girls have, and secretly looked at his expression, which was sweet and expectant.

Times have changed and things are unpredictable. Later, he did not kneel down to propose, nor did he prepare roses and rings. Instead, she gave him everything when he was most frustrated, and married him without hesitation without hesitation.

Obviously those words were never meant to his heart, but after she left, every bit of her growing up with him, every word, every expression, and every preference of hers were so firmly remembered in his mind.

In my heart, the more I want to forget and the more I try to escape, the clearer I remember it.

"Eh? Dad, why don't you eat?" Mu Hui's murmur brought back Zhan Aofan's sudden thoughts.

He withdrew his confused eyes, glanced at his son, smiled and asked without answering: "Hui Hui, do you like the food here?"

"Well, it tastes very good. I believe in dad's judgment." Mu Hui nodded and replied seriously, having already forgotten the question he just had.

Looking back and meeting the eyes from the opposite side, Zhan Aofan asked softly: "How was it? Is it to your liking?"

"Yes." Mu Anyou nodded, put down the tableware, and said, "You and Huihui eat slowly while I go to the bathroom." Then he stood up and left.

Zhan Aofan faintly heard her asking the waiter for the direction to the bathroom in fluent English, and sighed in his heart. She was really smart. He couldn't understand Cantonese, so he chose to talk directly in English. Compared with five years ago, she is now better.

I am becoming more decisive and sharp, the days ahead are still too long, and this road can be foreseen to be difficult...

Mu Anyou went into the bathroom and took a look. Sure enough, there was blood on the pad. Fortunately, she felt a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen two days in advance this time, so she made preparations in advance.

Fortunately, this time, I didn’t have to deal with the pain. I smiled helplessly at myself. Should I say that my life was too comfortable?

After washing my hands, I just put my hands under the automatic dryer. The moment I raised my eyes, I saw the figure coming in, and my shoulders were slightly stiff.

"Miss Mu, long time no see." The other party was not surprised at all. She greeted her naturally, still maintaining her dignity at all times, and still smiling as gentle as a flower.

"Hello, Miss Chen." Mu Anyou's lips curled up slightly into a faint smile, polite and distant.

After saying hello, the water on his hands had dried, Mu Anyou nodded and walked away.

The moment they passed each other, Chen Jieya's soft voice fell into her ears: "Miss Mu, can you take some time to talk?"

Mu Anyou stopped walking, and the two stood side by side, looking at each other sideways.

Mu Anyou rejected it from the bottom of his heart, but he just nodded his head like that.

"So, is it okay tomorrow morning? I'll wait for you in the cafe of the Peninsula Hotel."

"Okay." Mu Anyou responded, turned around and left, frowning and wondering, could it be that Zhan Aofan's momentary distraction just now was because he saw Chen Jieya? The corners of his lips curled up in a mocking way, and he secretly thought that it was no wonder.

Chen Jieya stared intently at the departing figure, her eyes filled with determination and determination that she had never seen before.

Step by step from a child of an ordinary family to a well-known female anchor today, the hard work and dedication involved during this period are unimaginable to ordinary people. Therefore, how could she give up so easily those things that she finally got her hands on.

Hong Kong at night was so beautiful that it was intoxicating. Zhan Aofan and Mu Anyou walked out of the restaurant holding hands with their child Mu Hui. The outstanding family of three attracted the attention of many diners.

Ever since he left his seat, Mu Anyou put a small peaked cap on his son's head, subconsciously trying to protect something.

The world of children is too simple, and this society is too complicated. Especially when she just met Chen Jieya, she was not sure whether the popular idol star Liu Yunhao was also here. If so, then reporters would definitely be indispensable. She just thought that

Just in case.

It wasn't until she got into the car that Mu Anyou rearranged the gauze scarf covering most of her face, revealing her delicate facial features, still expressionless.

"Would you like to see the night view of the harbor?" Zhan Aofan asked softly, turning his head and looking at the faces of the people around him.

Shaking his head, Mu Anyou's face showed a hint of exhaustion: "Let's go back to the hotel, I'm a little tired." It was indeed the truth. Although the arrival of his "good friend" did not hurt as usual, his body was still a little weak and his lower abdomen felt a little tired.

It's a somewhat uncomfortable feeling.

Zhan Aofan's eyes were slightly sad, but he did not insist anymore and drove away, heading towards the Peninsula Hotel.

Mu Hui always fell asleep very quickly, so Zhan Aofan accompanied him to take a bath and soon put him to sleep.

He left the bedroom and walked to the living room, spinning the remote control in his hand out of boredom, but his eyes would look towards the bathroom from time to time.

Mu Anyou's whole body was soaked in the hot water, and her tired body relaxed comfortably, making her almost drowsy.

She didn't know how long she had been soaking, but it wasn't until the coolness of the water spread to her skin that she suddenly came to her senses, got up from the bath, dried herself, and put on her bathrobe.

When I walked to the living room, I was a little surprised to see the figure sitting on the sofa. He hadn't gone to rest yet?

It has to be said that Zhan Aofan is a person who enjoys things very much. At this time, he is leaning on the sofa, holding a goblet in his hand, and the grape-red liquid is swaying in the wine glass, which is very attractive.

Mu Anyou glanced at him, then walked to the sofa aside and sat down with her back to him, blowing her hair.

Feeling that it was almost dry, Mu Anyou put down the hair dryer and was about to stand up when a deep voice behind him filled his ears.

"Would you like a drink?" At some point, Zhan Aofan walked up behind her and handed over a goblet.

Subconsciously stroking her belly, Mu Anyou shook her head, although the sweet aroma of wine entering her nose was too alluring.

Her movements were very subtle, but Zhan Aofan noticed it carefully. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked tentatively: "Come on...that one?"

Mu Anyou met his gaze in surprise and nodded. When these topics were brought up again, there was no longer any embarrassment as before, but there was no disturbance.

Zhan Aofan smiled softly, with a slightly charming smile: "You can drink less. This is not a problem and will help you sleep."

His attitude was too sincere, his tone was too gentle, and he couldn't even say the words of rejection. Mu Anyou reached out to take the goblet, brought it to his lips and took a sip, slightly surprised.

"Margaux?" she murmured in confusion. She thought he only drank Lafite.

"Well, which year is it from?" Zhan Aofan swung the liquid in the wine glass and asked aloud.

Taking another sip, Mu An frowned and thought, then slowly spoke for a moment; "06." in a very affirmative tone.

Nodding, the smile on Zhan Aofan's lips became gentler: "Your sense of smell for wine is still very sensitive."

Mu Anyou blinked her eyelashes and said in a calm voice: "Some things are innate, such as your acumen in shopping malls." She doesn't like drinking red wine because she doesn't have a good resistance to alcohol, but she prefers red wine.

Has a very sensitive sense of smell.

"Why do you suddenly think of drinking this?" Mu Anyou asked in confusion. Margaux has a feminine rhythm in French, and the wine of Chateau Margaux is famous for its elegance, delicacy, and gentleness. It is a beauty treasure for upper-class women.

And men rarely drink it.

"What if... I said it was opened specifically for you?" The low voice had an incomprehensible gesture.

Mu Anyou raised her eyes and looked at him, drank the last sip of wine, and replied softly the moment she stood up: "Let's put it another way, this is not funny at all."

Walking to the door of the bedroom, he stopped, as if thinking of something, Mu An worriedly continued without turning his head: "You can take Hui Hui to Disneyland tomorrow. I don't feel well, so I won't go."

Watching her figure disappear through the door, Zhan Aofan took his eyes back for a long time, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and sipped the liquid in the cup one sip at a time.

The lights are bright and the night view is beautiful, but why is the endless spreading desolation in his heart...

The next day, the sun was just right, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, bringing with it the comfort and comfort of autumn.

Mu Anyou thought of Mu Hui's expectant and then slightly disappointed expression when he went out in the morning, and sighed secretly in his heart.

She knew that he was a little unhappy that she didn't go to Disney together. But how could he understand the awkward existence between her and Zhan Aofan?

I looked at the clock on the wall and saw the hands stopped at ten to ten. I got up, put on my coat, picked up my bag and went out.

There were not many customers in the coffee shop in the morning, soothing piano music, elegant colors, and quiet atmosphere.

Chen Jieya was sitting by the window, holding her chin in one hand and slowly stirring the silver spoon in her hand with the other. No matter how you looked at it, it was a pleasing picture of a beauty...

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