ex-husband, we have no game

【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ.６９ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】City a two years later:

In the afternoon, the sound of piano lingers in Shangdao Cafe, which is elegant and fresh.

There were many guests, chattering and whispering.

Most people come here not for the cup of coffee, but for the soothing scent inside, which washes away the impatience and fatigue stained outside.

The glass door opened automatically, and the two women approached side by side.

A slightly taller woman with curly chestnut brown hair, a rainbow jumpsuit, and hollow short boots. This color combination that is difficult for ordinary people to control makes her look flamboyant and beautiful without making people feel luxurious and impetuous. She is holding a man in her hand.

About four or five years old

The little boy on the right has clear facial features and a handsome profile. He is dressed in trendy clothes and wearing earplugs. He looks like the outside world has nothing to do with me. He looks like a pretty young lady. As you can imagine,

How eye-catching it will be in the future.

The slender woman has a black neck-length bob, side-parted hair tucked into the back, a knee-length white hollow knitted skirt, and nude stiletto heels, fresh and graceful, and she doesn't know what's going on next to her.

The woman said something, and the pear dimples raised at the corners of her lips became a little more lively.

This trio caught everyone's attention the moment they entered the door. After looking at the two faces with half of the features covered by black super for a long time, they couldn't guess their identities, so they could only stare closely.

The young shota, whose facial features were all exposed, looked and pondered desperately.

——Could it be two big-name celebrities coming out to drink tea? A passerby asked.

——Not quite. Looking at the current entertainment industry, who has such aura and temperament? Passerby Yi said thoughtfully.

——Hey, did you see it? The clothes they are wearing are all limited editions of ly. Those who can wear this are definitely not ordinary people.

It seems that he has long been accustomed to people whispering in the public eye, and as long as he is not disturbed, they all fall on deaf ears.

Wu You has long been accustomed to this, while Mu Anyou is used to it.

The three of them sat down at the reserved seats. Mu An looked at the young lady opposite with a worried smile and asked, "Yichen, what's wrong?"

"Aunt Mu, I strongly request that you wear sunglasses for me next time you take me out. I really can't stand the way these people look at me like monkeys." Zhao Yichen protested with a curled lip, saying that he would drag me more if he looked like that.

How embarrassing.

"Zhao Yichen, why are you so pretentious? You, a four-year-old kid, want to see if you can lose a piece of meat?" Wu You glared at the son beside him and spat it out unhurriedly.

"Ms. Wu You, you are discriminating, Hong Guoguo is discriminating. My dad said, I am not a little boy, I am a man, man, do you understand?"

Before Wu You could say anything, Mu Anyou was so amused that he laughed out loud: "Yichen, a four-year-old little man? Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yichen rolled his eyes unhappily: "Aunt Mu, my grandparents, uncle, and father all unanimously affirmed that I am indeed a man. Really, sincerely."

These words were exchanged for deeper smiles and disdainful looks from the two women.

Zhao Yichen looked like he was too lazy to talk to you, and said coolly: "Women are really troublesome." Then he went to the bathroom with his hands in his pockets and earplugs.

"Sister Youyou, your Yichen is a bit...precocious." Mu Anyou said with a chuckle.

"It's simply too precocious. I only went on a business trip for a month, and I'm so virtuous when I come back. It's not like your Huihui, who is quiet and like a little gentleman. Oh, An'an, let's change tomorrow.

This stinky boy Chen is so tough." Wu You complained, and looked like he had a headache when he talked about his son.

"Sister Youyou, you are so insatiable, I just like Yichen's tightness." Mu Anyou smiled lightly, thinking about being held in the palms of the hands of the men from the old Zhao family and the old Wu family.

It was a miracle that the young master could grow up like this. She just loved Zhao Yichen's personality of having his own ideas.

People say that children only look out for their own good, but in their case, children look at each other's good.

The two women who had a good relationship looked at each other and smiled, showing a tacit understanding that was unspoken.

Taking a sip of Blue Mountain, Wu You smiled and asked, "An'an, when are you going to have your wedding? Zhao Zijin and I have prepared a big gift package for you early in the morning."

Mu Anyou paused and replied softly: "Sister Youyou, I'm not ready yet." Zhan Aofan had mentioned it countless times, but she vaguely avoided it every time. He never forced her.

, he just hugged her gently and murmured: My dear, when are you going to call me husband...

Wu You's eyes widened, a little stunned: "Not ready yet? An'an, what else do you need to prepare?" Zhan Aofan had everything ready. He had been waiting for this woman to nod for two years, but... this

When did President Zhanda’s efficiency become so low?

After saying these words, Wu You sharply caught the slight sadness that flashed in front of him. At this moment, the two of them were in perfect harmony.

"An'an, are you... worried about your child?" she asked cautiously, watching every tiny movement of the person in front of her.

After a moment of silence, Mu Anyou nodded: "Sister Youyou, let me tell you frankly, this is indeed the reason. He loves Huihui so much, and he must like children very much, but when I think about it, I may really only be able to give him this one child in the future.

, I felt terribly guilty and sad.”

Sighing, Wu You said: "An'an, have you ever thought about it? Zhan Aofan loves Huihui because that is the child you conceived for him. Believe me, I have experienced it too, so I gradually understand that sometimes,

We cannot guess a man’s thoughts, just like we are not falling in love with him

Our wealth and status, what they fall in love with is definitely not our ability to carry on the family line, not to mention, you already have Huihui." She knew An An's body, plus Zhan Aofan's special blood type, if she conceived

In another pregnancy, there is a 60% chance that neonatal hemolysis will occur.

Mu Anyou bit her lower lip: "Sister Youyou, I understand everything you said, but I can't pass my level. I want to give it a try, but he doesn't agree with anything he says."

After her physical injury, the chance of getting pregnant had been reduced. Later, the two of them reached a consensus and planned to have another baby. However, after going to the hospital for a physical examination and listening to the doctor's words, Zhan Aofan completely

gave up the idea.

In the past two years, the two of them have been intimate countless times, but no matter how passionate they were, he never forgot to take safety measures, just because he was afraid that she would get pregnant.

"An'an, do you want to keep Zhan Aofan waiting like this for a reason you think? Do you... really have the heart? Life is so short, don't waste it again and again."

…

When he returned home, he was surprised to see the figure in the living room and the suitcase beside the sofa that he had not yet packed. Mu Anyou was stunned for a moment. He walked to the figure leaning back on the sofa and found that he was already shallow.

He was sleeping lightly, and his face looked a little tired.

He walked back to the bedroom, fetched a blanket and covered him with it. Just as he was about to turn around, he was pulled into a warm embrace by a pair of strong arms.

"Did I wake you up?" Mu Anyou asked in a low voice.

"No." Zhan Aofan shook his head and stared at him.

"Why did you come back early?" Mu Anyou remembered that he said he would stay in Europe for two weeks, and today is exactly ten days.

"I missed you." Zhan Aofan stole a sweet kiss on her lips, smiled tenderly, and then asked: "Where did you go just now? Where is Huihui?"

"Huihui went to her mother's place. She said it was the weekend and she wanted to stay with her grandma for two days. Sister Youyou brought Yichen over today and we stayed on the island all afternoon. Is Mr. Zhan satisfied with this answer?" Mu

An You raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of amusement on his face.

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Zhan Aofan smiled with satisfaction. Every time he came back from a business trip, he always wanted to see her figure for the first time. If he didn't see her, he would panic for a moment. Mo Zi said he was sick.

Get cured! Who cares, he is happy, others can say whatever they like!

Wife slave? What’s so funny about this? Only those who have wives are happy to be slaves of love. Do they want such a wife? Those big men are jealous of Hong Guoguo!

"Are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of noodles." Mu Anyou said and was about to stand up, but he held her down and continued to sit on his lap.

"Let me hold you for a while." Zhan Aofan buried his head in her neck and murmured, his voice faintly tired and hoarse from a long flight.

At this moment, this man's mind was full of thoughts on how to abduct her to Europe and how to make her agree to the thing he had planned for a long time... No idea...

"Aofan, let's get married." A soft voice floated in his ears, and Zhan Aofan thought it was an illusion for a moment.

Gathering back his sudden thoughts, he stared in astonishment: "What?"

"I said, let's get married." Mu An murmured and repeated it again with a sad smile on her face.

After the man in front of him came back to his senses, he had a look of annoyance on his face: "Youyou, you actually... stole my line." The faintly trembling final voice was full of excitement and ecstasy that could not be concealed.

…

The sky was blue and clear, and in St. Patrick's Church, after the declaration of eternal love, Mu Anyou allowed the man in front of her to hold her in his arms.

She leaned on his shoulder, leaned into his ear, and asked with a smile in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Zhan Aofan, how long have you been planning this?"

"One month." Someone answered seriously.

"How long have you been preparing for?"

"One month." Someone said frankly.

"Okay, you can hide everything." Mu Anyou chuckled.

"Youyou, my only regret is that you robbed me of my proposal." A certain exhibition was helpless.

"Tch, that's too stingy."

The two people on the stage were whispering and hugging each other for too long.

The relatives and friends in the audience were waiting patiently, murmuring among whispers.

"Brother, Brother Aofan is really awesome at what he did. He chose to come to Ireland to get married, which really left Sister An An with no way out." Chang Yan looked at the newlyweds on the stage and clicked his tongue at the people next to him.

sighed.

Everyone on earth knows that Ireland is a country where only marriage is allowed and no divorce is allowed. Only death can separate each other.

"If he doesn't do something ruthless, this wife will be kidnapped one day. There are a lot of people who are worried about her." Chang Mo hummed coldly with an expressionless face.

Chang Yan felt extremely sad when he thought of his friends far away in Madrid. Indeed, it was so!

"Hey, Zhao Zijin, did you come up with this trick?" Wu You poked her husband and asked quietly.

"Those who know me are my daughters-in-law." Zhao Zijin had a flattering smile on his face, and he naturally understood that she was referring to Zhan Aofan's proposal to come to Ireland to get married.

"De Xing." Wu You scolded him disdainfully, letting the smiling person next to him take his hand and wrap it in his palm.

"The hugging ceremony is over. Now please ask the bride and groom to exchange rings and make a lifelong vow." Perhaps the two hugged for too long and were too involved. Even the pastor felt that it was time to interrupt, so he just said this.

At the end of the ceremony, the guests slowly walked out of the church.

"Brother, a friend of mine is in Zurich. I haven't seen him for a long time. I stopped by to have a look." Chang Yan said to the person next to him.

"How many days?" Chang Mo said calmly.

"Well, about half a month."

"Are you sure?" Chang Mo narrowed his eyes.

"How about ten days?" Chang Yan had a flattering smile on his face.

Chang Mo lowered his voice and said slowly, "I'll give you a month's holiday."

"Really?" Chang Yan's face was full of surprise, and he immediately understood that there was no such thing as a pie in the sky, especially since it was his eldest brother who ate it. If there was a problem, there was definitely a problem.

"Really, you can go anywhere for a month, then come back to China and get married!"

"Brother, I don't want it." Thinking of the marriage that his parents mentioned a few days ago, Chang Yan protested intuitively. He had already rejected it n times, but his family was too persistent.

At the door of the church, the two brothers were facing each other back and forth, in an incompatible attitude, and neither party was willing to compromise easily.

Chang Yan's peach blossom eyes shone with a rarely seen light, and he was thinking about how to make his elder brother give up such thoughts.

With a "bang", my body was hit by an external force, and I was caught off guard. I staggered and almost fell to the ground.

His heart was not smooth at first, but now his eyes were even more fierce. Before he could speak, a dazzling fiery red flashed across his sight, followed by a clear and urgent voice: "Sorry, give me a moment." They rubbed shoulders.

After passing by, only the refreshing fragrance is left.

The fiery red figure hurriedly ran to Mu Anyou and Zhan Aofan who were walking outside, and stuck out his tongue playfully, with an annoyed and apologetic look on his face: "Sister, my flight is delayed, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

, I’ll definitely come early next time, okay?”

Hearing this, Mu Anyou laughed out loud: "Next time? How many times do you want me to marry? Huh?"

"Okay, okay, I made a slip of the tongue, brother-in-law, please forgive me." He said, looking at Zhan Aofan with a gentle face on the side, apologizing with a smile, and a pair of round apricot eyes that were bright and translucent.

"What are you looking at?" Chang Mo noticed his brother's distraction and asked.

"That is?" Chang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, seeming to be thinking about something.

Looking along his line of sight, the distance was not far enough to clearly see that bright smiling face.

Chang Mo was slightly stunned, then the corners of his lips curved, and he said softly: "Do you know him?"

Chang Yan gritted his teeth and smiled evilly. He knew her. She was so vivid in his memory. How could he forget that it was this woman's lies in Paris that led him to Madrid and almost ended up living on the streets in Madrid.

The shrewd Chang Mo sharply captured the smell of ejaculation in the air and smiled meaningfully. Perhaps, parents' wish to have a grandchild as soon as possible is not so far-fetched...

Gu Tianjiao, the apple of the eye of Gu Zhendong, the chief Chinese-American entrepreneur, loves to play, loves adventure, is a perfect little pepper, and the marriage partner of Chang Yan, the youngest son of the Chang family.

——Don’t worry, we are not three or four-year-old children anymore. Since you gave me your first kiss, I will be responsible. The six-year-old girl blinked her big black eyes and said seriously, how can there be a forced kiss?

The person should feel guilty.

——How can you be responsible? The nine-year-old young boy raised his lips in an evil manner and asked jokingly.

——Well, how about marrying you when I grow up?

——Okay, it’s a deal!

——Remember, you are my lady. You are not allowed to show off to other little girls, otherwise, I want you to look good.

In memory, who was entangled with whom a long time ago?

In memory, who has forgotten the past that was determined by whom in the nine-layered sky?

The clouds turn into summer, and memories are stained with frost.

One glance, years!

The romantic Prince Yan, who is famous in City A, meets the blue sea and sky of his life!

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Have you guessed the male and female protagonists of Yun Duan Xinwen?

There are also three extra chapters. Many hidden plots and subsequent developments will be explained one by one in the extra chapters. Dear friends, it is worth watching!