Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 18

An Jiahe stayed in Jingzhi's piano store until five o'clock in the afternoon before leaving. Jingzhi locked the door and refused his offer to send her off. She walked aimlessly on the street alone. It's all the fresh smell of earth that smells good. She walked to the shopping mall unknowingly, and there was a nice smell of cakes from the restaurant on the first floor.

Jingzhi stopped and bought a medium-sized birthday cake and tiramisu. The cake was temporarily stored at the counter. She took the elevator up, and when she walked through the men's clothing section, she saw a very beautiful smoke gray sheepskin A sweater, she suddenly wanted to buy it for him, thinking that wearing such clothes would make him look less cold.

After carrying the big bags and small bags back home, when he got out of the car, he was surprised to find Meng Shaoting's car parked outside the garage. Jing Zhi was taken aback, and for no reason, the corners of his lips curled up...

He was sitting in the living room drinking tea leisurely. When he saw Jingzhi coming in, he just raised his eyebrows slightly. Jingzhi found that he was a little nervous. Before he could speak, he put down his teacup and stood up. He took out a small silk satin box from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table, and looked at her calmly; "Birthday present, I will change it if I don't like it. I have something else to do, so I won't be back tonight."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and walked past her. The footsteps were steady and powerful, and he knew that he didn't hear the slightest bit of nostalgia.

The bag in her hand fell slowly to the ground, and Jing Zhi vaguely heard the servants' murmurs and jeers in the silence, she bit her teeth bit by bit, bent down, picked up the things on the ground and turned to go upstairs.

The box was put there, and she didn't take a second look.

I lit the candles, turned off the lights, put on comfortable and soft slippers, sat on the floor, listened to my favorite music on the stereo, the cake was very sweet, tiramisu was slightly bitter, and MOCA was so bitter that my tongue was numb , However, Jing Zhi was not aware of it.

She ate the cake bit by bit, and at the end, her stomach felt uncomfortable, but she didn't stop until she finished eating the cake and drinking the coffee. She looked at the mess in front of her, bit by bit , forcing himself to laugh out softly.

Fu Jingzhi, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday...

Mom and Dad gave you life, not to make you shed tears. That man treats you like air, so you just treat him like air.

Sure enough, if you deceive yourself and others, you will be a little happier.

Going to work, cooking, studying recipes, playing the piano, listening to songs, and being An Jiahe's model, the days are surprisingly carefree.

That woman was very favored, and the people around Fu Jingzhi had already begun to discuss without hesitation. Once they met Jingyi and Jingxin on the road. They were going to see a haggard Fu Jingzhi, but they were surprised that she was in good condition.

"My husband is about to kick you out, can you still laugh?"

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(End of this chapter)