ex-husband, we have no game

Volume 2: 010 I don't want one

[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu Anyou entered the house and glanced at his son who was still sleeping soundly. A doting smile appeared on his face, thinking that maybe he slept too late last night and followed him again at noon today.

We talked for a long time, and I'm afraid I won't wake up until dinner time.

I put down the bag on my shoulder, changed out of my wet clothes and pants stained by the rain, put on my slippers, and carried the wash basin to the public restroom.

When Zhan Aofan came back, he saw that the door was closed. He knocked several times, but there was no movement. He pushed it gently and found that there was no one in the room except Hui Hui, who was sleeping.

After looking at her bag hanging behind the door, Zhan Aofan stepped out of the house and faintly heard the sound of water running from the public restroom.

Following the sound, Mu Anyou was putting the washed clothes in the washtub and was about to walk out. He raised his eyes and met the person standing at the door.

There was only one step between the two, so Mu Anyou could clearly see Zhan Aofan's frown with a hint of displeasure.

Suddenly he felt a little ridiculous. He didn't have to come here if he didn't like it. He could choose to ignore many things if he didn't like it. No one forced him. Why did he always put on such a posture to show his superiority?

A bit of disgust flashed through her heart. The door to the bathroom was originally very narrow, but when he stood like this, it was completely blocked. Seeing his gesture of not intending to avoid it, Mu An frowned in displeasure.

"Give me a moment," he said irritably, directed at the person in front of him.

Zhan Aofan didn't say anything, he just took the washing tub in her hand, walked to the drying table, and dried his clothes one by one.

Mu Anyou stood there in a daze, unable to regain his senses for a moment, his mind was buzzing, and all he could see was his decent and expensive clothes and the surrounding environment that was incompatible with it.

Until I got to the house, my brain hadn't turned around yet, and I always felt that everything was too weird.

Zhan Aofan glanced at her thoughtful expression and pointed to a shopping bag on the table: "Drink some before going to bed."

"What?" Mu Anyou asked subconsciously, then walked to the dining table and opened the shopping bag, and what he saw was...

She still clearly remembers the three pretty girls in the advertisement saying sweetly: That one doesn't hurt, it's getting easier and easier - Yueyueshu!

Only then did he notice his slightly damp hair and shirt. Was he just buying these? Did he know she was here?

He walked to the side silently, took a towel and handed it to his hand, saying in a calm voice: "Wipe it off."

"Yeah." Zhan Aofan responded lightly, took the towel, and smelled the faint fragrance in his nose, which was very similar to the smell of her body.

After looking at the time, Mu Anyou took out a handful of vegetables and a few tomatoes and eggs and walked out of the house.

Just as she was about to wash the vegetables, the person behind her reached out to take the things in her hands and whispered: "I'll do it."

Mu Anyou opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if she didn't believe it.

Looking at her expression, Zhan Aofan raised a smile on his lips and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee you can eat it and you won't get anything wrong with it."

He never does anything he is not sure about. Mu Anyou has never doubted or denied this.

At this moment, she was standing behind him, watching the figure in front of her washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, and cooking. Her movements were not very skillful, but she could tell at a glance that she was not a novice.

In a short time, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out of the pot.

Not that I am not surprised. This is the first time I have seen this man cooking in all the years I have known him. Really, it is the first time.

She originally thought that those long, thin hands should only be used to sit in the office and sign contracts worth over 100 million yuan...

A strange feeling arose in his heart. It had nothing to do with melancholy or sadness. It was just that at this moment, Mu Anyou was a little confused.

Yes, these hands led her to the wedding hall, and it was also these hands that handed over the divorce agreement...

In five years, not only the years have passed by, but also all the past.

Zhan Aofan finished cooking two dishes. When he turned around, he looked at the slightly dazed figure behind him and shouted softly.

Mu Anyou came back to her senses, looked at the two plates in his hand, and said, "Bring it in and see if Huihui is awake. If not, wake him up."

After giving instructions in a low voice, he picked up the rag and wiped the spilled oil stains.

The other hand was pressed lightly on her lower abdomen to relieve the waves of falling pain. She laughed at herself in her heart. She couldn't bear to accept the old age. Back then, she still ate her favorite food when she was menstruating.

ice cream.

Zhan Aofan put down the dishes and glanced at the figure who had not followed the house. When he returned again, he saw her standing by the stove, pressing her lower abdomen with one hand, breathing slightly.

"You come into the house, I'll clean up here." He said and took the rag from her hand.

Mu Anyou shook his head: "I've finished wiping it." Then he asked: "Is Huihui awake?"

"Well, I'm awake. I'm already out of bed and ready to eat."

"Wash your hands too and let's eat together." Mu Anyou said quietly and walked into the house slowly.

Zhan Aofan obviously didn't expect that she would ask him to let him eat. He was stunned for a moment before he recovered.

When he entered the room, Mu Hui was already sitting on a chair, holding a steamed bun in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating in a decent manner. Mu Anyou sat next to him and fed him a sip of water from time to time, whispering softly.

Words like telling me to slow down and not to choke.

Such a scene instantly warmed Zhan Aofan's heart, overflowing with inexplicable satisfaction and gratitude.

"Uncle Zhan, sit down quickly." Mu Hui spotted him when he looked up and greeted him.

Zhan Aofan smiled, walked to the writing table, unplugged the electric heater he had just charged, and handed it to Mu Anyou before sitting down opposite them.

"Hey, mom, isn't this for hand-warming? What's wrong with you?" Mu Hui asked strangely.

Mu Anyou was speechless for a moment, a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the curious baby in front of him.

Zhan Aofan glanced at her, and then patiently explained to the little man in front of him: "Hui Hui, this can not only warm your hands, but also your body. Your mother is a little cold, so she uses this."

"Oh." Mu Hui nodded his head as if he didn't understand.

Zhan Aofan said something else, and then he diverted his attention and immersed himself in eating.

Mu Anyou exhaled, placed the electric heater on his lower abdomen, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

Zhan Aofan didn't respond, picked up his chopsticks and started eating, with an unusually gentle expression on his face.

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