Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

When Han Yixing returned home, Meng Beichen had already cleared the dishes on the dining table. He brought cut fruits from the kitchen, and when he saw her, he walked over quickly.

She had never seen such a domestic side of him, and she couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"I miss you very much." He said softly, stretched out his hand to hug her, and didn't want to let go.

Han Yixing was silent for two seconds, not wanting to admit that in his arms, she was both happy and anxious, relieved and terrified, as if everything he gave her was vacillating.

She stretched out her hand and was about to push him, but he immediately grabbed her hand and forced it across his waist, "Xing'er, you gave me a chance to explain." [

"Yes, but are you going to stand in the aisle all the time?"

She raised her face and said to him calmly.

Meng Beichen was slightly stunned, then chuckled, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching her nose, "Xing'er, you have really changed a lot. If you were in the past, you would definitely let me hold you, and you wouldn't push her away at all." , let alone speak so rationally."

He was slightly moved, thinking about the past.

"Now is not the past," she knocked down his hand politely, telling herself that she must calm down now, this time, she couldn't throw himself into his arms so quickly.

As he said, such behavior was only done by himself five years ago.

Thinking back to the past, no matter how much he hurt her, she seemed to forgive him in a very short time, and that's why...

In short, this time, she will not be so reckless, she now has her own home, she does not need to rely on others, she can also, just maintain the status quo.

In his slightly surprised eyes, she asked again: "Has Dr. Zhang been here? Have you changed the medicine for your wound?"

Meng Beichen nodded: "It has been changed."

"Well, then, let's go over there, you tell me." Han Yixing pointed to the open-air balcony on the other side and said to him, then turned around and took the plate of fruit he had cut and walked there first.

Meng Beichen looked at her so leisurely in a daze, as if what he said had nothing to do with her.

He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, so he sat behind her on a large bamboo chair, she was still so petite, she was almost curled up in the bamboo chair, her eyes were slightly squinted, as if she was basking in the sun enjoyment.