Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

The chef prepared dinner, and the nanny Mrs. Zhang came to inform.

Everyone in the living room began to move to the dining room, which also gave Mu Shiyue, who was holding an apple in her forehand and had nowhere to rest her disturbed heart, a chance to escape.

Sitting there, Han Feiyu stuffed a freshly peeled apple into her hand, and felt that she was being watched by a pair of scorching eyes, which made her feel unnatural.

After the others left, Han Feixuan deliberately slowed down. As soon as his parents left, he immediately took the apple from Mu Shiyue's hand and threw it into the trash can.

Mu Shiyue frowned and stared at him, be careful!
"From now on, you are not allowed to take anything from any man except me!" Standing beside her, he warned coldly.

She looked up, seeing the super possessiveness in his eyes, and said nothing.

On the huge dining table, there are dozens of dishes with exquisite color and luster, and Chinese and Western dishes are sorted and matched.

The Han family is very particular about food. Even if they eat alone on weekdays, there are still seven or eight dishes, with a combination of meat and vegetables, soup, water, dessert and fruit after the meal, all of which are essential.

Everyone came to the restaurant and sat down one after another.

Western food paired with red wine, looking at the sizzling steak on the plate, Mrs. Zhang poured fresh red wine for everyone one by one.

"A few years ago, your dad and I learned how to make this red wine with Michael at Wenger Winery in France! You guys have a try..." Shen Jiaren happily introduced.

Han Feiyu picked up the goblet cooperatively, shook it, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he made a cheerful sound, shaking the goblet to signal Mrs. Zhang to pour another glass.

Han Mingxin looked at his son with a frown. The Han family is a big family and pays great attention to etiquette. It is even more important when eating, and one should be cautious in words and deeds at the table, and one should not make any noise while eating, especially when drinking.

This kind of high-end red wine must be savored slowly, and Han Feiyu didn't understand it, it was obviously on purpose.

Han Mingxin watched his gaze gradually become sharper. Seeing this, Shen Jiaren hurriedly pushed her husband with her elbow, and then said to her son, "Feiyu must have suffered a lot after staying here for the past few years. Now that he is back, Mom and Dad will make it up to you!"

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter at all!" Han Feiyu stared at Mu Shiyue who was sitting opposite him for a moment with his deep eyes.

Mu Shiyue lowered her head nervously, not daring to breathe.

Because at this moment, Han Feiyu was gently touching her leg with his foot.

This trick of teasing girls seems a bit...

If it wasn't for her in-laws and Han Feixuan by her side, she really wanted to kick him back!
Suddenly, Han Feixuan noticed the abnormality on Mu Shiyue's face, and his handsome face immediately darkened, and the gloomy eyes barely suppressed the extremely unstable emotions.

Han Mingxin sat in the front seat, Shen Jiaren and Han Feixuan sat on one side, and Han Feixuan and Mu Shiyue sat on the other side.

Pay attention to Han Feixuan's gloomy face. Shen Jiaren and Han Mingxin looked at each other. Shen Jiaren looked at Han Feiyu carefully and glanced under the table. Han Feiyu immediately sat upright. .

For a moment, many eyes met each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Ahem..." Han Mingxin pretended to cough and cleared his throat.

Shen Jiaren looked left and right, and didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly became stiff. She was puzzled and puzzled, but said with a smile, "It's rare that Feiyu is back, let's move back home in the future! The old villa in the west of the city is too old. No one has lived in it for a few years, so it should be sold..."

"It's okay, mom, it's not that you don't know, I'm a nostalgic person, I have feelings for that house, and I can't let it go..." Han Feiyu said, reaching out for two pieces of bread, and holding chopsticks to the plate Put vegetables in your own bowl.

"But that house is too old, and it's far away from us. When mom misses you, it takes a lot of time to go there!" Shen Jiaren said dissatisfied.

Han Feiyu replied while picking up vegetables, "That's not right, without you and Dad looking at me, I live more comfortably!"

"You child..." Shen Jiaren sighed and shook her head, seeing that he had picked up too many dishes, and the plate was so full that it could barely hold it, so she said, "Eat slowly, don't put so much..."

Han Feiyu didn't care about it. After filling up his dinner plate, he sat down quietly and started to gobble it up.

Seeing this appearance, Shen Jiaren couldn't help shedding tears because of her distress.

Seeing this, Han Feixuan and Mu Shiyue put down their knives and forks one after another, watching Shen Jiaren wipe their tears, everyone felt uncomfortable.

Only Han Feiyu ate his own food without caring about other people's feelings.

It wasn't until he was wolfing down a large plate of food for a few minutes that he raised his head and wiped his mouth with a napkin. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't help being stunned, "Why don't you eat? Parents, brother , sister-in-law, what do you see me doing? I'm not a fan..."

Having said that, he seemed to think of something, and sneered, "Oh, my food is too ugly, isn't it? I'm sorry, I'm used to staying in it, so don't hurry up and eat, or I won't have anything to eat..."

Having said that, the whole family felt even more uncomfortable.

A family banquet should have been joyous, but the atmosphere gradually became gloomy.

Holding the fork, Mu Shiyue twirled the pasta on the plate, but couldn't eat it.

Thinking of Han Feiyu's appearance at dinner just now, Han Ershao, who was originally elegant and well-spoken, spent four years in prison because of her.

Four springs and summers, four hot summers and cold winters, I don't know how much hardship he has endured to change the original him so much.

She felt bad, Shen Jia felt sorry for her son, and felt even more sad.

Although Han Mingxin didn't say anything, but after all, his own flesh and blood, how could he not feel distressed.

In the oppressive atmosphere, several people faced a table full of delicacies, but none of them had any appetite.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door.

Then I heard Mrs. Zhang's voice——

"Miss Nie, you are back!"

Han Feiyu was taken aback, and looked sideways at the entrance, "Mom, who is it? Is there someone else in our house?"

Shen Jiaren's face froze in embarrassment, and after a long while, she hesitated to explain, "She is... your brother's secretary, and she doesn't have any relatives in City F. She had an appendicitis operation a while ago, so she temporarily moved here to live with us ..."

"Appendicitis surgery?" Han Feiyu hesitated for a while, and muttered repeatedly, "Miss Nie? Could it be Nie Fanduo?"

Shen Jiaren was taken aback, her face horrified, "That's it, she..."

And Nie Fanduo heard Mrs. Zhang said that Second Young Master Han was back, so she also came to the restaurant and said hello to everyone, "Uncle, Auntie, I'm back..."

Then he looked at Han Feixuan who was sitting on the side, with a bright smile on his face, his eyes slowly moved to Han Feiyu on the side, and nodded politely, "Second Young Master Han, hello."

"You call me Second Young Master Han?"

Han Feiyu said the words to Nie Fanduo, but looked at Han Feixuan sitting opposite him with awe-inspiring eyes.

With a disdainful look and furrowed eyebrows, a look of disgust was revealed.

Han Feixuan returned the same look.

The moment the two looked at each other, Han Feiyu was suddenly happy. He stood up with a smile, walked to Nie Fanduo, and said with a smile, "It's not like I haven't seen you before. Just call me Feiyu." !"

Nie Fanduo smiled back, looked at everyone, and said, "I came back suddenly, I have disturbed you! I am really sorry, I will go upstairs now."

She turned to leave, but Han Feiyu grabbed her wrist, and he said, "Don't leave, we are all back, let's sit down and eat together!"
After a pause, he looked at Han Feixuan again, and continued, "We are all family anyway!"

"Eh..." Shen Jiaren felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only continue to smooth things over, and hurriedly greeted Nie Fanduo, "Come, come, come and sit, you must be hungry, sit down and eat!"

Nie Fanduo smiled awkwardly, the hospitality was hard to turn down, so he had to sit down and have a meal together.

Behind Han Feiyu's calm smile, there was a turmoil hidden.

It looks like a storm is coming.