The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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He Xiyan just finished a bowl of noodles. Although she has no appetite, she can only force herself to eat. She was out of control yesterday and made the room a mess. Now there is almost no place to settle in this room.

She squatted on the ground and began to pick up the broken cups and bowls on the ground. Because she was absent-minded, her fingers had been cut by the glass fragments, and a trace of red blood flowed out, but she continued to pick up as if she had not found it After picking it up and returning the things messed up by her, she found a mop and started to mop the floor, over and over again, without knowing how many times it was dragged. It wasn't until she heard a knock outside the door that she stopped and repeated for a long time.

"Who?" She walked to the door and asked the people who were knocking outside, there was no surveillance at the door, and there was no cat's eye on the door.

"Hmm ..." The door was knocked twice more.

Then came a childish voice.

"Mom ... Mom opens the door ..."

Is it fate?

He Xiyan froze, her eyes suddenly widened greatly, and her face changed instantly under the light, extremely shocking and incredible.

The voice was too familiar to her.

Yuanyuan saw that there was no response, and shouted again: "Mom ..."

He Xiyan just felt that her heart was about to burst. She instinctively stretched out her hand and put it on the door handle, and that hand soon turned the handle without her control.

The door opened.

The moment she opened the door, she saw her child, and of course the tall man behind the child.

Yuan Yuan saw that it was the mother who opened the door. She was so happy that she hugged her legs and stuck them to her.

"Mom ... hug!" Yuan Yuan happily opened his little hand, looked up at his mother, eyes full of expectation.

My father didn't lie to him, my mother is really here.

He Xi Yan was at the door. She looked at Yuan Yuan, and then looked at Mo Yixuan, his ex-husband, behind Yuan Yuan.

Mo Yixuan stood in place, with a gentle smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. He held a big bag in his hand, which was a steak he packed on the road, and a cup of milk tea. He Xiyan's favorite food.

"Yan Yan ..." He took a step forward, reaching out to pull her hand.

He Xiyan stepped back alertly, looking at the man in front of him with a surprised and alert look.

"What are you doing here?" She asked angrily.

I don't know what this man found here to do at this time, why he always stays in the dark.

She has nothing now, she has no husband, no home, and her child custody is not hers.

Her life is already chaotic enough, she just wants to calm down by herself, why can't he stop disturbing her.

Yuanyuan looked at his mother as if she was unhappy, and followed her upset. He pursed his mouth, and withdrew his little hand in a grievance, then walked to his father, his eyes blinked as if he was about to cry.

Mo Yixuan smiled apologetically, but took a step forward. In fact, he just wanted to accompany her and improve their relationship.

But he couldn't say a word when she looked so surprised and alert.

"It's Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan has been clamoring for his mother." He smiled and could only choose the shameless excuse again.

In fact, he had no idea how many times he had approached her with a child as an excuse.