ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] "Zhiyan, why are you here?" Mrs. Xu asked in surprise. Immediately she saw the woman sitting across the table, and felt annoyed. Zhiyan met the daughter of the Dong family today, why?

I actually forgot about this.

Mu Anyou naturally noticed the woman sitting quietly not far away. He turned back and smiled politely: "You guys chat, I have something else to do, so let's go first." After saying that, he picked up the backpack beside him and walked out of the cafe.

"An'an." A voice called from behind.

Mu Anyou stopped, looked at the figure trotting after him, and asked with a smile: "Zhiyan, what's the matter?"

"An'an, I'm sorry, I didn't know that my parents actually did..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Anyou.

"Anyone can say sorry to me, but you can't. On the contrary, I should be grateful to you for shining a warm sunshine on my and Huihui's gloomy life. Knowing you, I have never been

It’s to thank God for his love.” Mu An smiled sadly and said sincerely.

Xu Zhiyan felt sour and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Through the transparent window, Mu Anyou looked at the picturesque woman in the cafe and smiled sincerely: "That kind of woman is worthy of you. If you meet the right person, cherish it."

, don’t miss it.”

Xu Zhiyan followed her line of sight and saw the daughter of the Dong family who was talking to her mother with a smile. She turned her gaze back expressionlessly and looked at the person in front of her: "An'an, Xiao Ai has told me everything you said. We

Is it true..."

"Zhi Yan, we didn't meet at the most suitable time, so we can only miss it." Mu Anyou's eyes showed a trace of sadness. If she hadn't been so determined back then, maybe everything would be different today.

"Goodbye."

Say goodbye, turn around, leave...

Xu Zhiyan stared intently at her leaving figure, his face full of sadness.

The autumn wind ruffled her hair, lifted the gauze around her neck, and her slender figure gradually moved away... That was a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

…

Mu Anyou was a little surprised when she received a call from Chen Mingyuan, because she had already taken a month's leave a few days ago.

"Ms. Chen." The male voice on the other end of the phone was very polite.

After knowing her for such a long time, he always called her this way. He didn't feel alienated, but felt more respected.

"Manager Chen, what's the matter?" Mu An asked with a worried smile. She was mostly grateful to this person.

"Are you in good health?" Chen Mingyuan asked with concern.

"Well, I'm recovering well. Does Manager Chen need my help with anything? If so, just ask." Mu Anyou asked, sensing that he seemed to have something to say.

"It's like this, Miss Mu, now the company has received a Spanish translation manuscript, except for you, there is no one in the company for the time being..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Anyou had already understood and took over his words and said: "No problem, you can send me an email and I will translate it and then send it over."

"Thank you then. I'm still bothering you during my vacation."

"It's okay, that's how it should be." Mu An replied with a worried smile. He had been at home for several days after returning from Hong Kong, and if he didn't do anything, he might really get moldy.

When Zhan Aofan walked in, he saw her holding the phone and smiling.

"Who called?" Zhan Aofan asked casually as he put down his lunch.

"Oh, it's Manager Chen. He wants me to translate a manuscript for him." Mu Anyou responded casually, completely unaware of someone's face turning dark instantly. He was thinking to himself, Hui Hui had already gone to the kindergarten.

Still full-time, this is what she meant. It is a good thing for children to adapt to group life. She loves her son, but never dotes on him. Therefore, she has always been the white-faced character between her and Zhan Aofan.

Sing.

"If you have nothing to do, you don't have to run here every day." Mu Anyou took out the dishes from the kitchen, took the convenience bag in his hand, and said.

Since he hasn't been around these days, he must have been suppressing a lot of things in the company.

This sentence was actually about concern, but it didn't sound like this to Zhan Aofan at this time. He raised his eyes and stared at the figure in front of him, with a bit of resentment and a bit of anxiety.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Mu Anyou frowned in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, the figure on the opposite side suddenly took a few steps closer to her, and took her into his arms: "You forgot what I told you that night so quickly, or are you ready to deny it when you come back, and take me away?"

You kicked me, huh?" The low and hoarse voice complained, still a bit aggrieved.

Grieved? Oh my gosh, Mu Anyou's eyes widened. He was not sure that the man in front of him was really the cold-faced fox Zhan Aofan? This man was too...changed.

"Don't be like this, I didn't say anything." Mu Anyou whispered helplessly.

"Then why don't you let me come here? Huh?" He breathed hotly on his neck, a bit ambiguous.

Mu Anyou's face turned red, she dodged his approach and whispered: "Zhan Aofan, please stop making trouble, it's boring or not."

"If scolding you is boring and you can let me kiss you, then I can kiss you as many times as you want." Smelling the fragrance on her body, Zhan Aofan realized that he was so damn out of control.

"Zhan Aofan, you are really hopeless." Mu Anyou scolded, with a hint of embarrassment on his face. When did this man become such a scoundrel?

"Well, it's hopeless." Zhan Aofan said in a low and shameless voice. He was completely hopeless from the moment he met her again.

In the end, Mu Anyou was still kissed by someone, and he just stopped.

After lunch, Zhan Aofan watched the financial news on TV and glanced at the stock trends on his mobile phone from time to time.

Mu Anyou glanced at the TV as he walked by and murmured: "I don't think the money is enough, so I'm obsessed with money."

Although it was a small murmur, someone listened to it. He stretched out his arms and pulled the figure who was about to leave into his arms. He placed her on his lap and held her tightly around her waist.

He smiled ambiguously and said, "How can I support my wife and children if I don't work hard to make money." Thinking like this, the words came out naturally.

Mu Anyou stiffened slightly and changed the subject awkwardly: "Put me down quickly, I have to do some serious things."

Knowing that she was escaping again, after confessing her love that day, although she no longer refused his approach and occasional intimacy, she always looked like this when talking about deeper topics.

Zhan Aofan, however, straightened his expression and said seriously: "Youyou, I know you need time, and I don't have the heart to force you, but... can you give me a reassurance, at least make me feel that I can still

If there is a chance, I’m not afraid to wait, but can you give me a deadline, eh?”

His tone was too serious and his eyes were so humble that Mu Anyou couldn't bear to look directly at him.

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