Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"Since that time, have you never touched the piano again?" She finally asked, unable to resist the curiosity in her heart, she simply blurted out the question.

When the word piano was mentioned, Han Feiyu suddenly laughed.

The laughter was deep and slightly frivolous, and after three or two, he looked at her with a smile, "I scared you just now, but it's actually nothing, I just wanted to make a joke with you!"

Mu Shiyue didn't think it was ridiculous. He, Er Shao Han, who is so imposing, actually made such a joke with her, a small designer. Is it purely a sideshow, or is there something new?
For a moment, Mu Shiyue was puzzled.

"People outside spread false rumors, and even a small matter can become a shocking big news, but the piano, it's just something I liked when I was young, how can I still touch it when I'm old? Besides, my life is good, Born in the Han family, even if I don't work all my life, I still have food and drink, I won't starve to death!"

He spoke calmly, and the slightly frivolous words seemed to be taken for granted when they came out of Han Feiyu's mouth.

It's just that his frivolous phrase "a little thing" refers to the accident that year!But is that a small thing?In the accident that year, although Han Feiyu took the initiative to provoke the incident, but the other party hurt someone too much, resulting in a comminuted fracture of his left hand. Yes, the other party completely ruined the hand of a pianist. This kind of thing, Mu Shiyue really can't understand it as a "little thing".

Moreover, in City F that year, I heard rumors that the 'accident' was deliberately instigated by someone. The police have been filing a case for investigation, but it has been unsuccessful for a long time, and it has become an unsolved case for the time being. But according to the victim Han Feiyu, But it has become a trivial matter.

She was a little confused as to whether she should admire his magnanimity, or lament his city mansion.

"You really don't want to play the piano anymore?" Mu Shiyue asked back, thinking that if she wanted to compensate Han Feiyu, if she could help him get back his dream, it might be a good idea.

So she followed him back to the villa in the western suburbs.

Li Mo went in after taking care of them, and then drove back to report.

The villa in the western suburbs is still the same as in memory, the same aging, the same dilapidated, and the furniture inside are all more than ten years ago. Although time has changed, it has always remained the same.

She was sitting on a chair, her leg hurt a little, probably because of the bumpy journey, she looked at the bedroom downstairs and said, "I'll live downstairs!"

Han Feiyu walked up to her and looked down at her condescendingly.

Those burning eyes made her feel uneasy.

Sure enough, in the next second, he suddenly bent down, picked her up directly, and walked upstairs quickly.

He carried her upstairs, came to the only bedroom upstairs, put her on the bed, then sat down on the side by himself, and said, "You sleep upstairs, I sleep outside."

"Outside?" Mu Shiyue didn't know where the 'outside' he was referring to, whether it was the outside upstairs or the guest room downstairs.

But he smiled lightly, "I live downstairs, silly girl!"

Then he got up again and said, "You rest here, I'll go downstairs to cook."

After finishing speaking, he went out, and Mu Shiyue didn't even have time to ask, can he cook?Could it be said that during the four years of prison life, even the basic self-care methods have been learned?
Because Mu Shiyue was injured, she rested upstairs. For the next two hours, she heard crackling noises coming from the direction of the kitchen downstairs. She couldn't read a book quietly, so she had no choice but to Limping, he went downstairs to find out.

But before he got to the kitchen, Han Feiyu seemed to sense her approach, and ran out suddenly, pulling the kitchen door behind him hard, and said at the same time, "The meal is not ready yet, when I finish it, call out immediately you!"

"Can you do it? How about I teach you?" she said.

Han Feiyu shook his head, "No need, why don't I know how to cook anymore? I'll let you try my second young master Han's cooking skills today!"

After finishing speaking, he abruptly carried Mu Shiyue upstairs again, and went downstairs into the kitchen by himself.

Two hours later, Mu Shiyue's stomach was so hungry that it gurgled many times before Han Feiyu's 'meal' was ready.

During the period, she called Mu Hewan and said that she had returned to Han's house temporarily. In order to worry about Mu Hewan's suspicion, she even lied that it was to discuss the divorce.

At this time, Mu Hewan was already overwhelmed by the plight of the Mu Group, so without thinking about it, he asked his sister to pay more attention and call him immediately if something happened.

While Mu Shiyue lamented the rise and fall of the Mu Group, she was carried downstairs again by Han Feiyu.

In the restaurant, she couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw the 'delicious food' on the table. To be honest, although she didn't know how it tasted, at least she looked passable.

She sat down cheerfully and began to dine with Han Feiyu.

The taste of the dishes is not bad, but it is a bit uneven in saltiness, which shows that he only knows how to cook, but not very good at it.

But a man who is willing to try to do what he is least good at for a woman is enough to prove his sincerity.

It's just that this sincerity is too heavy for Mu Shiyue to accept.

At the dinner table, Han Feiyu talked about the experience of the past ten days, and also said that he went to Sanya, saw many beauties in sexy bikinis, and spent days and nights happily.

But Mu Shiyue wasn't interested in any beauties at all, and interjected, "I've gone on a trip, did you bring me any presents?"

The man across the table was taken aback for a moment, then patted his forehead suddenly, "It's over! Why do I feel like I forgot something?"

Seeing his exaggerated appearance, Mu Shiyue couldn't help but tsk her tongue, and put down the bowl and chopsticks at the same time, "Han Feiyu, you really have no conscience!"

"Then give it to you next time!"

Yagen didn't shake his little face, Mu Shiyue said directly, "There is no next time, if there is a next time, I will not give you food and ignore you!"

Han Feiyu smiled and dragged her to continue eating.

After the meal, she bounced upstairs to rest, and Han Feiyu was in charge of washing the dishes.

Mu Shiyue lay bored on the bed reading a book, Han Feiyu went upstairs after washing the dishes, sat beside her, chatted and joked with her, and talked a lot. When the two finally fought, he held her hand in his arms, and suddenly She felt a chill on her finger, and when he let go, she saw that there was an extra ring on her ring finger.

Although there is no diamond inlay, it is clean and delightful.

But when Mu Shiyue received this ring, her face was very dull. She was no longer a girl in her teens, she understood the meaning of wearing the ring on this finger, and also understood the weight of this affection.

So, she wanted to take it off right away, but was stopped by Han Feiyu, "Don't move, I didn't buy this ring now."

He paused, looked down at her little hand in his palm, white and delicate, so small, so cute, it fell into his palm, wrapping it effortlessly.

"I bought this six years ago. At that time, I wanted to propose to you. I planned it for a long time, but... At that time, you said that your studies were the most important thing, so I tried not to contact you. You also said that you wanted to study abroad after graduation. ...I want to have a good development abroad, and I also said that I want to wear a ring designed by myself when I get married in the future..."

As he spoke, Han Feiyu seemed very sentimental, his eyes were blurred by tears, and he wept sadly like a woman, "So I haven't given it to you for a long time, Xiaoyue, I know it's inappropriate to give it to you now, But... I'm afraid I won't have this chance in the future, really, don't take it off, at least wear it for a few days, okay?"

Those words were like the voice of a child begging an adult when he was forced to do nothing.

Mu Shiyue's heart was moved by his few words, she nodded helplessly, "Okay, I'll wear it, thank you, Feiyu."

Thank you for thinking of her all these years.

Thank you also, for so many years have passed, but you have always loved her.

Thank you even more, for maintaining the original heart after growing up, which has not changed.

So after collecting one sentence, Mu Shiyue said directly, "Thank you for still loving me for so many years."