Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Chang Chu shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's fine if you come!"

Having said that, the two slender hands on the knees were clenched tightly.

Sheng Yuchen walked to the mourning hall, picked up the incense on the side, and lit it on the half-burned candle flame.

After bowing, he inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Sheng Yuchen always wears a black suit, and his tall and slender figure is more upright and straight. Even if he bends down and bows now, his straight shoulders have not collapsed, and they are already level.

Chang Chu looked at his back infatually, tall and slender, his whole person was more handsome, calm, noble, more cruel and cruel than ever.

But even so, it was enough for women to follow him, but unfortunately he never gave women the opportunity to approach him.

Before, she thought that he was because of her, that's why!

But now, she suddenly realized!

Not!

neither!

But despite this, she was still unwilling to give up.

She almost succeeded...

Sheng Yuchen stood in front of Chang Yikuan's spiritual platform for a while, looking at the black and white photo of Chang Yikuan in the center, his expression was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Chen, stay for dinner later, I will make a few by myself, and treat it as the last meal with my father..."

Sheng Yuchen turned around, twisted his eyebrows, looked at Chang Chu faintly, and uttered three words gently:

"Not suitable!"

He didn't reject her directly, but he rejected her as a whole. .

There was a soreness in the throat, and then the tears came down again.

"Please, Chen, I am alone, I really... don't know how to face..."

"..."

"Please, Chen, just accompany my father to the last meal..."

Sheng Yuchen frowned, turned his head and glanced at Chang Yikuan's photo, then at Chang Chu.

"Chu Chu, there are some things, I think I will tell you again in front of your father's tablet. I once promised your father that he will take good care of you, but that's it, nothing else. The feelings and feelings you want I can't give you marriage. You need to be clear about this. I will keep you safe for your life..."

Chang Chu was stunned, and looked at Sheng Yuchen stupidly. He could be so cold to her that there was no scum that shattered her old attachments in her father's mourning hall.

"Worry about food and clothing?"

"Yes, no worries about food and clothing!"

Sheng Yuchen nodded, his tone was firmer.

Chang Chu sneered twice, then slowly stood up, looking at Sheng Yuchen, for a long time, she slowly nodded.

"I'm going to cook..."

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After seven o'clock, Chang Chu finally brought up a few dishes he had made.

The table was placed in front of Chang Yikuan's spiritual position, and Sheng Yuchen sat opposite Chang Chu, fixedly looking at her without moving his chopsticks.

"I have had someone beat the tomb again next to your mother's grave!"

Chang Chu nodded and didn't ask much. He picked up the opened white wine and poured it into the exquisite white jade glass, got up and walked to Chang Yikuan's spiritual position to set it.

He walked to the table and sat down again, poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Sheng Yuchen, and poured it on himself.

Then he looked at the table full of dishes, smiled bitterly and said, “I learned how to cook back then purely to make you happy... In the end, you didn’t seem to be very happy, so I never went through the kitchen again, so my dad I have never eaten the dishes I made myself..."

After speaking, she took a deep breath, picked up the wine glass on the table, and raised it to Sheng Yuchen, "Thank you for your food and clothing, thank you for my dad!"