"How about a mushroom soup? I remember you liked it. "

"I don't like it."

Situ Yunshu threw away his salty pig's hand and warned him, "also, don't touch me! Get back to your place! "

This dressed beast!

Where does the salted pig's hand go?

She clenched her teeth and gave a gloomy warning, "if you use your hands again, you'll waste your hands!"

Mu Jingnan smiled helplessly, "Yunshu, don't be so hostile to me. I'm just... A man who wants to pursue you. "

"There are many people pursuing me, and you can't stand in line."

"One day husband and wife bairien, can you let me join the team?"

"Get out!"

Mu Jingnan sat back and ordered a meal before talking about her getting angry.

The food was delivered to the table soon. All the food he ordered was what situ Yunshu liked to eat.

It's not difficult to know what she likes to eat.

Just ask the servant on the south wing.

Ironically, once she was still around him, but he never took the initiative to understand her.

To understand her preferences.

When he got himself a glass of wine, he took a sip, and the spicy liquor burned all the way to his stomach. It seems that only in this way can he remind him what to do now.

Only in this way can you clear your mind.

Situ Yunshu injured his right hand and couldn't hold chopsticks. His left hand clumsily held chopsticks, but he couldn't eat smoothly.

Mu Jingnan opposite, just look at it and wait for her to speak.

She doesn't eat, neither does he.

Holding the glass, drinking, quiet and deep eyes fell on her face.

He wondered if she would ask him to help.

Or... I'd rather be hungry than call him.

It turned out that he guessed right.

Situ Yunshu would rather be hungry and only drink soup than ask him to help.

With this understanding, a dull stew pain came from the heart.

Like a spark, the pain burned into a prairie fire in an instant.

"Yunshu, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Mu Jingnan smiled bitterly, "would you rather be hungry than talk to me? Since when am I no longer someone you can trust? "

"Oh, probably from the day you brought your ex girlfriend home."

She has no intention of pursuing anything. The matter of her death is over.

She doesn't want to hold on and live in the past. He bumped into it himself, so don't blame her.

"Sorry." Mu Jingnan knew he was wrong, but things had happened, and he was unable to defend anything.

There's no excuse. Wrong is wrong.

He admitted.

"Wang Shu and I didn't go beyond anything."

"That's between you. It has nothing to do with me."

"No, it has something to do with you." Mu Jingnan's eyes were burning. "You're my wife, aren't you?"

"Ex wife!" Situ Yunshu glared at him, "do you want me to show you the divorce certificate?"

"No, I have one, too."

"Please always remember that we have divorced. Don't be fearless. It will make you look cheap! "

Falling price?

How can we recover her without falling price? If she is willing to tell him a way, he will do it.

It's not desperate. No one wants to be entangled.

He also hopes to win her heart with open and aboveboard means.

But the present conditions are obviously impossible.

"Mu Jingnan, how can you stop pestering me?"

Situ Yunshu picked up his napkin and wiped the corners of his lips. His eyes were cold.

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