ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] On the day he went to the hospital, Xu Zhiyan knew who was the person who handled Huihui's hospitalization procedures and admitted him to the senior cadre ward. However, he did not see Zhan Aofan for several days.

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The night outside was starry, and Xu Zhiyan's expression was a bit confused and lost. Aofan, what should I do? An'an, I'm in love!

At this moment, the cell phone on the table rang, and Xu Zhiyan looked at the caller ID - Director of the American Branch.

Putting down the phone, Xu Zhiyan frowned, silently thinking about something.

Mu Anyou took a shower, and when she came out, she found that Mu Hui was already asleep. The late summer night was already a little chilly, so she tucked him in with a thin blanket while watching boring entertainment programs on TV.

While wiping his hair.

When it was half dry, Mu Anyou's cell phone rang. He picked it up and put it to his ear and shouted: "Zhi Yan?" He subconsciously looked at the time on the wall. It was already past eleven o'clock. What's going on at this time?

Will you still call me?

After glancing at his sleeping son, for fear of waking him up, Mu Anyou took the phone and quietly walked to the door.

"An'an, have you slept?" Xu Zhiyan on the other end of the phone asked softly.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Mu Anyou felt that his voice was full of fatigue.

"Not yet, I'm getting ready to go to sleep. Where are you? Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Mu Anyou asked softly.

"An'an, there is something wrong with the American company. I have to go there in person. It will take about half a month. That girl Xiao Ai went abroad to play again and won't be able to come back for the time being. During my absence,

If you need anything, just call my assistant, I've already told him." Xu Zhiyan said slowly.

"It's okay. Don't worry, just go. Is the problem... serious?" After thinking about it for a moment, Mu Anyou still asked with concern.

Because of her words, Xu Zhiyan felt warm in his heart and replied: "Fortunately, I will come back as soon as possible after I finish handling the matter. You guys have to be good, you know?" Xu Zhiyan warned.

"Zhiyan, why are you so verbose? I'm not a child anymore." Mu Anyou couldn't help but chuckled.

"I'm worried, An'an, I... can't bear to leave you." Xu Zhiyan's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

Mu Anyou was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting such a straightforward expression.

Listening to the silence on the phone, Xu Zhiyan knew that this little woman must be "scared", so he raised the corners of his lips and said, "An'an, when I come back, you should have thought about it, right?"

Hearing this, Mu Anyou bit her lower lip, thought for a moment, and responded softly: "Yeah."

"That, I hope, is the answer I want."

Mu Anyou felt that this topic could not be continued, so he hurriedly said, "Zhi Yan, you have to take good care of yourself in the United States, you know?"

"Well, I will. Go to sleep quickly. Good night."

"Good night." Mu Anyou hung up the phone, looking a little confused.

Zhan Aofan has been standing at the door for a long time, with a cold and gloomy face. There is a door between the two of them. Her chuckle and her tenderness all fall into his ears, for another man...

Mu Anyou put down the phone and prepared to wipe her wet hair and rest early, but as soon as she picked up the towel, her phone rang again.

He frowned helplessly, picked up the phone and put it to his ear without looking at the caller ID, with a slight smile on his lips: "Zhiyan, why are you so verbose? I will definitely take care of myself."

And An An, you can work hard there with peace of mind, but you, remember to eat on time!"

Mu Anyou said a lot in one breath, but after finishing speaking, he realized that the other end of the phone was strangely quiet, and only the faint sound of breathing could be conveyed unclearly.

"Zhiyan?" I called out in a low voice. The breathing sound there was a little heavier. I felt confused for a while. I took my phone away and looked at the caller ID, which showed an unfamiliar number.

When Mu Anyou was hesitating whether to hang up the phone or ask about the identity of the other party, the person on the other side had already spoken, and a low and hoarse voice slowly entered her ears, causing a slight tremor.

"It's me." Zhan Aofan stood at the door, staring at the door panel in front of him, as if trying to see a hole.

After a moment of silence, Mu Anyou slowly said, "What's the matter?" There was no surprise or excitement, because she knew that it would be easy for him to find her mobile phone number.

Even through the receiver and the door, he could hear the coldness and alienation in her words, which was completely different from the gentle smile she had just moments ago.

Listening to the silence coming from the phone, Mu Anyou looked a little impatient and her voice was a little colder: "If there's nothing else, I'm going to rest." After saying that, he was ready to hang up the phone.

"I'm in the hospital, can I come out and talk?" Zhan Aofan said quickly, clenching his hands hanging by his side tightly, for fear of hearing any words of rejection.

After thinking for a moment, Mu An replied worriedly: "Okay."

I hung up the phone, got dressed, looked at my sleeping son, and walked to the door.

Opening the door, he looked with some surprise at the figure leaning back against the wall, and said, "Let's go over there." He pointed to a quiet corner at the corner of the stairs, and took the lead in taking steps.

Zhan Aofan walked slowly behind her, until she stopped, he also stopped and stood one step away from her.

"What's the matter? Tell me?" Mu Anyou looked at him and asked calmly.

"Were you talking to Xu Zhiyan just now?" Although he asked, his tone was full of affirmation. No wonder the line was always busy when he called before.

Is this what he asked her to ask? With a cold face, as if someone owed him 25,000 to 80,000 yuan, Mu Anyou's lips curved slightly, with a cold arc, and a hint of sarcasm: "What you want to say is

These?"

It's this expression again, this woman is so damn indifferent and disdainful every time she faces him.

Zhan Aofan's eyes narrowed coldly, and his voice with a hint of anger added a touch of sarcasm: "I feel like it hurts my self-esteem and pride to accept my help. I feel at ease with Xu Zhiyan's money. Mu Anyou, he is

Who of you makes you so dependent?"

Mu Anyou just looked at him coldly. After a while, he opened his lips slightly, with a bit of doubt and a bit of self-mockery: "Zhan Aofan, how did I offend you and make you pester me again and again?

Nonstop, ridiculing and ridiculing again and again?" After questioning in a cold voice, Mu Anyou turned around and left, as if it was superfluous to look at him again.

Zhan Aofan froze, but quickly reacted and grabbed her arm.

"How long are you going to keep this secret from me?"

"What?" Mu Anyou looked at his gloomy eyebrows and subconsciously responded, but a panic flashed through his heart. Could it be...

"Youyou, Huihui...is my son?" It's not a question, but an affirmation.

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