Nikita ate her food quietly, and seemed not to notice the tension between the two of them, the undercurrent was raging.

"Miss Chu also likes these dishes?"

Seeing that she only placed chopsticks in those specific dishes, Mu Yihan asked softly.

Without doubting his nod, Nikita said lightly: "It is difficult to eat such authentic dishes abroad."

Both like to eat and because it is rare to eat.

"My deceased wife also liked it very much, especially custard." Mu Yihan scooped a spoonful into the bowl, took a sip with his own spoon, it melted in the mouth, it was soft and tender, "However, you Not only do they like the same food, but they also hate it."

Pointing to the coriander leaves that she picked out from the cup and saucer beside her, Mu Yihan said in a seemingly unintentional and deep way.

Mo Yuchen's hand holding the wine glass stopped suddenly, squinted his eyes and looked directly at his calm and handsome, and said in a cold voice, "No matter how they look, they are two different people, even if they have the same appearance, the same preferences, and more Even people with the same heart are different people.”

Even the same person will change due to changes in the world. No one person remains unchanged for more than ten years. Everyone's state of mind changes little by little as time goes by. No one can change it. law.

"I think that some things will change, but some things won't necessarily change. Even if you change your face, or even change your heart, what should be there is still there, as long as you work hard to discover it."

The two laughed at each other, but their words were full of sharpness. Nikita paused holding the chopsticks, stopped Mo Yuchen who wanted to continue arguing, raised her eyes faintly, and smiled, "Mu Shao wants to say that I am Your dead wife?"

His eyes became colder, he put down his chopsticks, his pink lips curled up lightly, full of sarcasm, "I wonder how a dead person can come back to life?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Yihan's phoenix eyes flashed a strange light, and he suddenly raised his eyes. A vortex-like torrent emerged from the bottom of his eyes as deep as a deep pool, as if to suck people's heart and soul away, but he hid in the torrent. He felt the heart-piercing pain, but he was too good at hiding his emotions, and he couldn't find it unless he looked carefully.

Nikita looked in, and in his mind was the undisguised sadness when he mentioned his dead wife when he saw him off last night. He suddenly looked away, pursed his pink lips, and then got up, "Eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Calm and indifferent, but unable to pry into the panic in her heart.

When Nikita disappeared into the private room, the smile on the corner of Mo Yuchen's mouth disappeared immediately, and he glared, "Mu Yihan, she is not Chu Huaxin. Her name is Chu Wangyi, and she is someone I met at an academic conference five years ago."

What Nikita said is like a withdrawal, there is no slight mistake, but even if it is so so what?

He will believe what should be believed, and he will not believe no matter how many reasons and facts he should not believe.

"She is a world-renowned authority on cardiology. You can ask Mu Yichen. He also knows the details of Nikita. She is also the mother of my child, so please don't treat her as someone else. This is not only an insult to her, but also to the painting. Heart."

Hearing this, Mu Yihan's eyes trembled.

insult?

Suddenly, he curled his lips into a smile, but that smile was quite cold, "I thought Shao Mo liked Xinxin very much back then?"

Mo Yuchen tried his best to get rid of that cold, evil smile, "I don't deny that I like it, but I won't be as affectionate as Young Master Mu. And I found someone who is more suitable for me." Without blinking Looking at Mu Yihan who was always smiling, "I think five years is long enough, and it's time for Young Master Mu to find a more suitable one."

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