no wife

Chapter 62 Two people who came to the door at the same time (2)
"What a big bouquet of roses! It's so beautiful!" Zhenzhen came out from behind Ai Hanxiao, and politely said to Mu Beichuan, "Uncle, you are so handsome!"

"Are you Zhenzhen? What a beautiful little girl! She looks exactly like your mother when she was a child. This is for you. See if there is anything you like to eat?".

"Thank you uncle." Zhenzhen immediately rummaged through the snacks she was interested in.

"This is for you, I hope you like it." Mu Beichuan handed the flower to Ai Hanxiao, with a smile on his brows and eyes as soft as water, which made Ai Hanxiao's heart flutter.

"Mumu, this is for you. I hope you like it." Accompanied by Ding Lin, she stepped onto the podium with a stolen red rose and presented him with the first bouquet of flowers.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, the teachers and leaders on the stage, she was encouraged by a few words from Ding Lin, and she went up there in a reckless manner.

How many unquiet nights, they held freshly picked, untrimmed flowers, knocked on the door of his house, watched him pick up the flowers from a distance, and then closed the door.

"Smile!" Mu Beichuan's white palm shook in front of Ai Hanxiao's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Ai Hanxiao woke up, and said with a sneer: "This flower is very beautiful."

This flower is very beautiful, but it looks a little different from the ones bought outside.The flower branches are not straight enough, and the flowers are not neat enough.

"I went to the flower garden to pick it myself," Mu Beichuan explained.

"You picked it yourself?" Ai Hanxiao was even more surprised, why did he do this?
"In the past, you and Ding Lin went to the park to pick flowers and gave them to me. I have never sent you such a bouquet of flowers. I just happened to be free today, so I did it." I have never picked flowers before, no Knowing the pain involved, he picked 99 roses for her today, and both hands were scratched, only then did he feel how true her heart was to him back then.

"Your hand?" Ai Hanxiao took the rose and put it on Mu Beichuan's hands. When he saw the scars on it, he choked up and said, "Why do you pick it yourself? How can you be so injured?"

His hands are as white and tender as a woman's, and from the past to the present, they are the most suitable for holding a pen and writing a book.

"It's okay!" Mu Beichuan took advantage of the situation and held Ai Hanxiao's hand. After many years, her hand was still soft and smooth, and the tentacles were warm, warming her heart.

Ye Hui coughed twice, and then Ai Hanxiao remembered that there was a third person beside her. She withdrew her hand in embarrassment and called Mu Beichuan to sit down.

"Let me introduce you, this is..."

"We know each other." Mu Beichuan and Ye Hui said at the same time.

"Mr. Mu, hello!"

"Mr. Ye, hello!"

The two formally shook hands, polite and distant.

"Then you guys chat first, I'll go to the kitchen, the Yijing is almost done, and we can eat in a while." Ai Hanxiao trotted into the kitchen.

The soup in the pot boiled so badly that the stove overflowed a lot.Ai Hanxiao tidied up in a hurry, because her heart was a little flustered, and her hands and feet were not as agile as usual, either knocking over this or that, making a series of harsh sounds.

"What's the matter?" The two big men asked when they heard the unusual voice from the kitchen.

"It's okay. It's okay. Just wait in the living room. The food will be served in a while." Ai Han smiled and pushed the two of them out with his elbow.

Mu Beichuan went to the balcony, and Ye Hui followed.

"I heard that Mr. Mu and Xiaoxiao are neighbors." Ye Hui lit a cigarette and changed the subject.

"It's not just a neighbor." Mu Beichuan purposely only half-spoken, "Why is Mr. Ye here? It seems that Xi Juncheng doesn't live here anymore."

The implication of Mu Beichuan's words was that his brother Xi Juncheng was not at home. As a brother, it seemed inappropriate for him to come here.

"Except for Xi Juncheng's relationship, Xiaoxiao and I are still good friends. Let's see if there is anything wrong with her and Zhenzhen?"

"I heard Mr. Ye just got divorced!"

"I heard that Mr. Mu is still unmarried!"

At this moment, both of them knew the other's intention to get close to Ai Hanxiao, but at the same time they tacitly kept silent.

Eight delicious dishes were put on the dining table, Ai Hanxiao took off her apron and went to the balcony: "It's all good, come and wash your hands, let's eat!"

(End of this chapter)