In the evening, Xia Jingshu walked out of the kitchen with the last bowl of dishes, she wiped the white dining table spotlessly, and after putting a set of delicate tableware on the dining table, she untied the apron she wore on her body, and smiled, but unfortunately the smile froze the moment she turned around.

"Didn't I ask you to go down and call her to come to my house for dinner, why are you still here?" She snarled at her son, who was sitting on the couch staring at his phone, and reached for the black phone.

Ye Hao stood up, his brows twisted into a hemp rope, and the mobile phone was thrown on the sofa by him.

"Mom, I said, I don't like her, why do you keep asking me to go to her?" He was helpless and unhappy. It's not that he doesn't want to go to her, but as long as he thinks that she is pregnant with a child, he is extremely annoyed.

"Then you'd better find me someone you like!" Xia Jingshu directly grabbed her son's sleeve, "You stinky boy, you are going to be 30 years old, and you are still picky, this one can't look down on that, you have long eyes on the top of your head!" ”。

She looked at that girl very well, sensible and polite, and she was worse than the Annie he used to find.

After speaking, he pushed his son hard.

Ye Hao was pushed to the door by his mother, he stared at his brows, let out a long sigh, and was distraught.

"Hurry up, stupid, I'm used to being single, I'm going to sleep in an empty bed for the rest of my life, right?" Xia Jingshu pushed her son harder, he was ready to live an ascetic life, and she was going to hold her grandson.

Bang –

She directly locked her son out of the door, she didn't believe it, and she couldn't take care of the child she gave birth to.

Ye Hao's clenched fist smashed directly against the wall, and in the dim light, his resolute face turned red. He is very annoyed these days, he also likes that woman, and even from time to time he thinks of her, and she cooks for him seriously in the kitchen, and he is embarrassed to cover his face with his hands, and ......

Damn, or he'd persuade her to get rid of that child. Without that child, he was negotiable about the rest.

Downstairs......

He Xiyan's whole body trembled, even her fingers were trembling, her eyes were red, and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, and tears poured down, soaking her haggard face.

Mo Yixuan was emotional, his ex-wife was also a woman he couldn't let go, he just wanted to see her still as enthusiastic and expectant about him as she once was. But all he saw was her alienation and coldness.

It's only been more than a month, and there seems to be a wall between them, two people who used to be so close to each other, but now they seem to be separated by an insurmountable gap. He really couldn't figure it out.

Ding dong......

The doorbell rang at this time, one after another, as if the door would not stop until the door was opened.

"Who?" He frowned in displeasure, and this was the only way to let go of the woman who was trembling with nervousness beneath him.

Who is so annoying, knocking on the door at this time.

Getting up, he straightened his clothes and walked to the door very unhappily.

He pushed the door open from the inside out, slamming it against the wall on one side.

Soon a tall man appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" He glared at the stranger, who was about his height, and a flame suddenly rose in his eyes.