After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 253 Do you want to issue a banner?

She saw Mo Huainan standing at the door, looking at her with cold eyes.

To be precise, she was looking at the porridge in front of her.

Mo Huainan laughed sarcastically and said, "It's an unlucky thing that I'm here. Miss Mu is so lucky. Pei Mufeng takes you so seriously that he even sent a bodyguard. What, are you afraid of seeing people?"

Mu Jinhuan's eyes became colder, and she didn't bother to explain to Mo Huainan who sent the bodyguards at the door, "If you're here to be weird, you can leave first."

Mo Huainan gritted his teeth angrily, feeling increasingly hot that the food box he was carrying was hot to the touch.

He was so free that he came to deliver meals to Mu Jinhuan in person, but he was still disliked...

Looking at the exquisite food on Mu Jinhuan's table, Mo Huainan became even more angry.

"Pei Mufeng has already given you a meal. It seems that my portion is redundant."

"Why, isn't Pei Mufeng accompanying you?"

Mu Jinhuan's patience ran out, and she felt that Mo Huainan was inexplicable.

He didn't say he wanted to bring her food?

Why should she wait hungry for this meal from him?
Mu Jinhuan rolled her eyes, the disgust on her face was obvious, "Just know that you are redundant! But this is not a church. Please find another place to repent!"

Mo Huainan's anger was instantly ignited, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Am I redundant? If I were really redundant, you wouldn't be in the hospital now!"

Mu Jinhuan understood instantly.

Daqing Mo Huainan is here to repay a favor!
Her pale face did not affect the mockery in her expression at all, "Mr. Mo saved me, I am very grateful. But I said I wanted to give Mr. Mo money, but you don't want it yourself. Why, do you still need me to give you a banner?" , asking you to select the top ten people who moved China?"

Mu Jinhuan's words were extremely sarcastic, and Mo Huainan's face turned dark and red, and he clenched his hands.

He was about to retort, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't say them out.

Mu Jinhuan...the injuries on his body have not healed yet, he is just a patient.

Why should he compete with a patient?
Holding back his anger, Mo Huainan walked to the hospital bed, pushed away the porridge bowl in front of her, put the food boxes he brought with him on the table, opened them and took them out one by one.

Mu Jinhuan was startled by his actions and was about to scold him, but froze when she saw the dishes on the table.

Mo Huainan placed the dishes he brought in front of Mu Jinhuan and said coldly: "Eat!"

Mu Jinhuan didn't say anything, but smiled with unknown meaning.

The smile pulled at her wound, and the pain spread all the way to the bottom of her heart. "I can only eat liquid food now." Mo Huainan said nothing, but the movements of his hands stopped.

Just because of Mu Jinhuan's words, the anger in his heart disappeared like a punctured balloon in an instant.

Mo Huainan put down the dishes in his hands and explained unconsciously: "I saw you doing it often before, so I thought you liked it."

Hearing this, Mu Jinhuan's breathing stagnated and her heart felt astringent.

indeed so.

The dishes in front of her are all 'she likes'.

But the so-called 'like' was just something Mu Jinhuan did to Mo Huainan so that Mo Huainan could look at her more and value their marriage more, and she would like her.

Every dish in front of her was Mo Huainan's favorite, not Mu Jinhuan's.

Mo Huainan never knew her preferences, he only viewed her with his knowledge.

Mu Jinhuan has had enough!

She frowned impatiently, then raised her eyes with a look of indifference, "It doesn't matter what I liked before. Even you and I don't want it anymore. It's just a dish. I don't like it a long time ago."

Mo Huainan's hand hanging by his side tightened subconsciously, and he looked at Mu Jinhuan with a pair of sharp black eyes, "What do you mean?"

Even sitting on the hospital bed did not affect Mu Jinhuan's aura at all.

She sneered lightly and met Mo Huainan's gaze without fear, "Mr. Mo can go back and look up the dictionary if he doesn't understand people. I have no obligation to teach you! But how did you get in? Where are the bodyguards outside?"

Mo Huainan only thought that she was in a bad mood because she was not feeling well after the operation. He suppressed his irritation and gritted his teeth and said, "It was you who asked to come in, so your bodyguard let me in."

Mu Jinhuan was speechless and held her forehead. That was because she thought it was the third brother. Who knew it was this bastard.

Mo Huainan ignored the unhappiness in his heart, took the porridge bowl that he had just pushed aside, took a spoonful and put it to Mu Jinhuan's mouth.

"Eat it, don't...get angry, it's not good for your own health."

He said it awkwardly. Mu Jinhuan looked at it and suddenly showed a dumbfounded expression.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Mr. Mo would be so submissive and caring for others. It seems that your Bai Yueguang and Shen Qiange have learned a lot, right?"

Mo Huainan's hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air and looked at her with unclear meaning, "Mu Jinhuan, are you jealous?"

(End of this chapter)