Chu was slightly stunned for a moment, Mo Jiyan's movements, as well as his words, all made her feel disgusted and hated.

But she had to pretend to be husband and wife with him in front of her daughter, "Dad was right, Mommy didn't cry. ”

Chu Weiwei tried his best to put on a smiling appearance, "Don't you want to play?" Obediently go brush your teeth and wash your face, Mommy goes to make breakfast, and we will go after eating, okay? ”

In the end, he was still laughing at the child, and when it came to playing, Xiao Moyue's doubts dissipated in an instant.

She jumped up and down happily, and as she ran to the bathroom, she yelled, "I'm going to be done soon, right away!" ”

As soon as Xiao Mo Yuefu turned around, Chu Weiwei immediately shook off Mo Jiyan's arm.

Then he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Mo Jiyan asked her.

Chu Weiwei's footsteps did not stop, nor did he answer him a word, and walked towards the kitchen with firm steps.

Hearing the sound of sizzling in the kitchen, Mo Jiyan also looked gloomy.

He finally knew how much Chu Weiwei hated him.

Because when he hugged Chu Weiwei's waist just now, he obviously felt that she was trembling all over, as if he was extremely disgusted with his touch.

- You have a wife and a son, why do you still refuse to let me and Xiaoyue go?

Chu Weiwei's words smashed into his heart like a hammer.

At the beginning, after he and Chu Weiwei came to that point, he never thought that he would get married again.

He originally thought that in his lifetime, except for Chu Weiwei, he would never marry anyone else.

But who knew that after seeing the ambiguous scene between her and Tang Wenli at that time, he was angry and made such a wrong decision.

His marriage to Shen Chuyi has become a fact.

According to Chu's slightly jealous and hateful temperament, even if he and Shen Chuyi divorced one day, she might not be willing to turn back.

Besides, there are other men around her now.

The more he thought about these past events, the more he hated himself.

He didn't want to give up, but the woman he loved was not someone who would eat back grass.

In this world, there is no regret medicine to sell.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Moyue was already standing beside him, glaring at him.

Mo Jiyan leaned over, puzzled.

"Daddy, you stupid, don't you see Mommy being mad at you? Apologize! ”

Seeing his daughter so well-behaved and sensible, Mo Jiyan suddenly felt sad.

He was not a good husband or a good father.

He thought that there must be a gap between him and his daughter......

Mo Jiyan rubbed her head, "Okay." ”

As he walked lightly to the kitchen door, there was a crisp sound of brisk dishes colliding inside.

Chu Weiwei had just fried the sausage, put the sausage on the plate, and was frying eggs at this time.

As if the oil was splashing to the fingers, she stood on tiptoe and stepped back, inhaling the slightest breath in her mouth.

"It's been a few years, and I still can't fry eggs!"

Mo Jiyan's tone was mean but gentle, he snatched the flat shovel in Chu Weiwei's hand, and then turned over the other side of the egg, his movements skillfully.

Although this man is pampered and looks like a noble son, the dishes he cooks are excellent.

Before the divorce, Chu Weiwei always pestered Mo Jiyan from time to time to make food for her.

Although there are professional chefs hired in the villa, she always says that the things they make are not as delicious as those made by the Halberd Rock.

After four years of married life, this pampered young master has cooked for her many times.

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