ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] The clothes spread on the floor reminded her of last night’s enthusiasm. Mu Anyou got up and prepared to get out of bed to pick up her pajamas. The pain all over her body made her take a breath of air, even though he had already done it last night.

Even though she was extremely gentle, she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Put on your pajamas and walk to the bathroom. The hot water soaks into your skin, relieving your body's fatigue and discomfort.

Perhaps it was the comfort in his body that aroused his sleepiness again, and he actually fell asleep like that.

Zhan Aofan woke up and subconsciously reached out to one side. The bed next to him was empty.

He got up and searched all the way through the living room. Finally, in the bathroom, he saw the person he was looking for sleeping in the bathtub.

Fortunately, the water was flowing, and it was constantly gushing and steaming as I lay outside. Otherwise, I would definitely have caught a cold after soaking in it for so long.

Zhan Aofan stepped forward and turned off the water switch, took the bath towel and carefully wiped her body dry. He had paid great attention to it last night, but he still left many marks on her fair skin. A burst of annoyance flashed through his heart.

and self-blame.

Just as he carried her out of the bathroom and passed the living room, he saw Mu Hui wearing small slippers and looking at him sleepily, muttering: "Dad, why are you holding mom..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhan Aofan's voice.

break.

"Keep your voice down." Zhan Aofan spoke softly to his son.

Mu Hui blinked and looked at his father, nodded obediently, and then followed his figure to the bedroom. When he saw his father gently putting his mother on the bed and covering her with a thin blanket, he turned around and held her hand.

The son, who had a curious baby-like look on his face when he walked out of the bedroom, did not forget to close the door gently.

"Dad, why is mom still sleeping at this time?" Mu Hui asked in confusion. When he woke up every morning, the first thing he saw was his mom. But this morning, not only was there no mom beside him, but there was also

…

"Because mom is very tired, so I need to sleep a little longer today." Zhan Aofan replied while washing his son.

"Why are you tired? What did mommy do last night?" the curious baby continued to ask.

In fact, it is really a simple question. But someone did something a little guilty last night, so when I heard my son ask this question, a look of embarrassment instantly appeared on my face. For the first time in my life, I faced this question.

A little friend who was more than five years old and six years old, President Zhanda, temporarily lost the ability to speak.

But his son's expression was too sincere, his eyes were too persistent, and his curiosity was so obvious. After a moment of silence, Zhan Aofan coughed lightly, covering up the embarrassment on his face, and slowly said: "Well, your mother did it last night.

I'm very tired because of some exercise. Okay, Huihui, brush your teeth quickly and then let's go have breakfast, okay?" He quickly changed the topic to avoid his son asking some deeper and strange questions.

Of course, the "exercise" in this answer is completely beyond the scope of Mu Hui's understanding.

Mu Anyou fell asleep this time and slept until about four o'clock in the afternoon. When she woke up, she vaguely heard two voices in the living room talking happily to each other.

When he opened the bedroom door and walked out, he saw Zhan Aofan and Mu Hui, one large and one small, sitting cross-legged and facing each other, playing flying chess.

——Dad, you can’t lie. The dice you rolled just now was 5, but how could you take 6 steps? Mu Hui pouted with an unhappy look on his face and protested loudly.

——No, son, you were wrong just now, I still said 6, it was 6. President Zhanda responded loudly, with a serious look on his face.

——Humph, Dad, you are so mean, you are not a man, I won’t play with you anymore. Mu Hui said that his little body was about to get up, but he stopped because of the sudden chuckle from behind.

Hearing the sound, the two fathers raised their heads at the same time, and saw Mu Anyou standing there looking at them for who knows how long. When he met their gazes, he stepped over and sat down beside his son with his knees on the ground, but his eyes were looking at the opposite side.

Zhan Aofan.

"Mom, Mom, you have to make the decision for me. Dad is cheating on you." Mu Hui shook the arm of the person next to him and spoke hurriedly in defense. His little face was not only anxious but also aggrieved.

Mu Anyou glanced at his son and didn't say anything. He just patted his little arm with a hint of comfort. Then he looked at the person opposite and slowly said: "Mr. Zhan, are you sure about the dice you just rolled?"

Is the number 6?" She asked seriously, without any partiality on her face, as if she was a good referee who enforced the law impartially.

Zhan Aofan was already a little guilty, not to mention that the person asking the question was his weak point. He immediately glared at his son in annoyance, a little embarrassed and a little complaining.

How could he tell her that he was not willing to lose to his son three times in a row, so he tried a little trick to save him some face as CEO, otherwise, he would not be able to be arrogant in front of this little guy in the future.

Looking at his expression, Mu Anyou was sure of the truth. It seemed that someone was really causing trouble.

Caressing his son's head, Mu Anyou said softly: "You may have remembered it wrong, so how about this, my mother will be the judge this time, and you can compete again, okay?"

Mu Hui blinked. Although he was still a little unhappy, looking at his mother, he nodded and said, "Okay, Mom, I'll go to the bathroom to pee first. You can watch Dad carefully." Finally.

I didn’t forget to warn him, he obviously had serious doubts about the character of the person opposite me in playing chess.

Mu Hui kept suppressing his laughter until his son's little figure left, then he laughed out loud and said helplessly to the person opposite with a black line on his face: "Zhan Aofan, what's the matter with you? Aren't you just losing the chess game?

, Huihui, although he is young, is not easy to fool."

What she said to her son just now was obviously to protect his face, and she was naturally grateful and a little proud of herself. After hearing what she said, she lost her face and muttered unhappily: "Plus.

I lost three games this time." Otherwise, he wouldn't have used this trick.

Mu Anyou smiled and looked at his frowning and aggrieved expression. It was exactly the same as Mu Hui's little action just now. A strange warmth filled her heart. It seemed that she didn't know when the person in front of her had brought her so much.

Through changes and accidents, other sides that had never been known to others gradually emerged in front of her and her son.

This kind of Zhan Aofan is astonishing. He has lost the appearance of a cold-faced fox in the shopping mall, and has gained a bit of warmth like a father.

Zhan Aofan stared at her depressedly for a while, but didn't hear any response, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. Was she angry with him? Angry that he had fooled his son? But that little guy was obviously very smart.

He didn't get any benefits.

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