Divorce is easy, remarriage is difficult 1: Ex-husband please line up

Chapter 11 Who is the Child?

"There is no time to talk, Mr. Zuo, please don't call me so intimately, it will provoke criticism!"

Mu Yao categorically refused, and did not leave any leeway.

Zuo Han looked at Mu Yao with sad eyes, opened his mouth several times but still didn't come out.

Turning his head, he wanted to adjust his mood, but he was stunned when he saw the scenery outside the window. Turning his head, he looked deeply at Mu Yao's face.

"You still love watching the sunset so much!"

Mu Yao raised her eyes and looked out the window, her eyes became foggy. "No, I never liked watching the sunset..."

"Really?" Zuo Han followed her gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "But every time I went home, I used to watch you sitting by the window watching the sunset. Looking at the west, every evening there is afterglow coming into the room! Of course, I only found out after you left, isn’t it too late?”

"It's not too late, as long as Mr. Zuo likes it, you don't need to tell me!" Mu Yao didn't respond to Zuo Han's words, she just looked out of the window and replied calmly, stranger than a stranger.

"Yaoyao..." Zuo Han said helplessly.

"Please call me Miss Mu, thank you!"

"Can't we even be friends?"

"It's not necessary!"

"Yaoyao, actually I..."

"Mr. Zuo, I'm tired and want to rest, please go back!" Mu Yao leaned tiredly on the recliner, her eyelids were so heavy that she could barely open her eyes, she really didn't have the energy to argue with Zuo Han anymore.

The past is all over, she doesn't want to bring it up again, and she doesn't want to have any intersection with him, she wants to live a more relaxed life for herself, without any worries.

Zuo Han didn't move, but picked up the water glass and drank it in big gulps, as if he wanted to suppress something, but because he drank too fast, he accidentally choked himself.

"Cough cough..."

Mu Yao struggled to open her eyes, but they met Zuo Han's eyes, and closed them involuntarily and helplessly.

Getting up to bring the tissue box, she looked at him helplessly. "Mr. Zuo didn't do this before!"

"Then what about me?" Zuo Han took out the paper but didn't wipe the water off his face, but looked at Mu Yao seriously.

Mu Yao looked away unnaturally, and sighed helplessly. "Okay, let me tell you something, I'm really tired, and the baby needs a rest."

Mentioning the baby, Zuo Han couldn't help frowning again, his eyes fixed on the bulge, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Whose is the child?"

Zuo Han's voice was very cold, maybe he didn't notice it himself, but Mu Yao felt very uncomfortable, is this none of his business?

"It seems like you don't have..."

"Tell me..." Zuo Han emphasized his tone, causing Mu Yao to stand there in a daze, watching him clenched his hands into fists.

(End of this chapter)