Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 970
When Ye Anjue heard this, her body trembled slightly, because...he didn't know.

When this question came up, he searched his mind, and a figure passed by, but he couldn't find a suitable candidate.

Even Le Yan'er passed by lightly.

"do not know."

Molly couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard this answer: "I thought you would say Sister Le Yan'er, isn't she your favorite person?"

"She is the one I want to protect." Ye Anjue didn't know why, facing this child, she couldn't help but want to confide in her heart.

For so many years, he had never been able to find anyone to confide in, but now Molly made him feel safe and could protect his secrets well.

Her eyes are very clean and pure, making it easy for people to believe.

"why?"

"Because... just when I thought I was a bad person, she believed me instead. Believe what a liar said, and believe that I couldn't help myself. I obviously hurt her, but when I was sick and lonely, she was willing Stay by my side."

"So...you want to protect her well, don't you?"

"Little girl, you have too many questions."

He reached out and touched her head, said lightly, pursed his lips and did not want to say more.

Molly curled her lips, feeling that he was disappointing, that many questions would surface, but he avoided talking about them.

"Let me ask you one last question."

Those nimble eyes rolled around like a little fox.

The tone is playful and uplifting, with a little childishness.

When Ye Anjue heard that it was the last question, she didn't refuse and nodded slightly.

"I... I want to know the story of that girl back then. Is she also Chinese like me? Why can't I see her now?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Anjue's face suddenly became gloomy and cold.

The temperature of the cabin also dropped instantly.

The cold breath slowly surged, emanating from his body.

He seemed... very unwilling to mention what happened to him back then.

Did you violate any taboo?
Just as she was waiting nervously, the car suddenly stopped, and the man pulled off the seat belt with his slender hands, and said calmly, "Here we are."

She looked out the window, it was a large park.

There was the sound of the car door closing, and it was he who got out.

He managed to avoid the subject again.

What happened back then, why did he lose his temper?
She took a deep breath, swallowed all the sourness in her mind, then raised a smile, opened the car door and got in, asking, "What are you bringing me to the park for?"

"There is a big handmade candy workshop here, I guess you will like it." Ye Anjue put her hands on her hips and looked at the sun in the sky.

The summer sun in Paris is not so harsh, and the four seasons are fairly mild.

As soon as Molly heard the word "candy", her eyes lit up instantly, she quickly grabbed his hand, and asked anxiously, "Where is it?"

"Let go, men and women can't kiss each other."

Her hand was small, but it was also extraordinarily warm. Holding his big hand and rubbing her palms together made him feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Molly obediently let go, and glared: "Uncle, why are you pretending to be serious? A girl took the initiative to hold hands. You made money, okay?"

"If you talk too much, we'll go back."

"Stingy ghost." She said helplessly: "Okay, okay, then tell me where the candy handmade sugar workshop is?"

Ye Anjue led her there, and saw a stylishly decorated candy store with potted plants at the door, most of which were wooden structures.Compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings, this store is like walking into the forest and returning to nature.

The air is still filled with the sweet aroma of candy, and I feel good when I breathe it.

There are quite a few customers in the store, it seems that this store is very famous.

"Welcome. Do the two guests need to buy ready-made ones, or do they want to make them by hand?"

"Of course I have to make it by myself! Can you show us?"

"this way please."

Although it is said to be handmade by customers, most of them are helped by professional staff, they just help a little.

But Molly was overjoyed, and was in high spirits the whole time.

It was Molly who did the final cut, and did not cut it with a machine.

When she took the knife, she felt a little excited, as if she was on the operating table.

She took a deep breath, then cut the knife quickly and quickly, her small face was full of seriousness.

Ye Anjue watched with her arms around her chest. He had never seen this little girl holding a scalpel and wearing a white coat. She could cut a piece of candy so seriously, so she must be doing the same with surgery.

With drooping eyebrows and eyes, the palm-sized face looks more delicate.

very beautiful.

After cutting it quickly, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her heart was pounding.

She packed it, then ordered two glasses of freshly squeezed juice, sat down and gave him a pack.

"Eat less sweets, but you can eat two a day and you'll be fine."

"So with such a big bag, are you going to let me eat it for the rest of my life?"

"If you don't mind eating expired products, yes," she said with a smile.

He chuckled, seeing that she had left two big bags for him, he couldn't help but said helplessly: "So much, can you eat it?"

"There's another pack for Hunter."

"Is it appropriate to give your teacher a gift with my money?" Ye Anjue's eyes dimmed slightly, but the curvature of the corner of her mouth remained the same, but there was no smile in the depths of the fox's eyes.

It disappeared so quickly that he didn't even notice it.

"Deduct it from my salary. It will be Hunter's birthday soon. This is the most troublesome time for me every year, because I really don't know what to give him. He doesn't like anything. It's terrible. Uncle, you say What kind of gifts do men of your age like?"

"You asked the wrong person, and I don't know."

He took a sip of the orange juice lightly, unwilling to hear other people's names in her little mouth.

She tilted her head and said, "Then tell me what you like. If I remember correctly, it will be your birthday next month. I'll give you a present."

birthday present……

His fingers paused slightly, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

It was the first time he heard such words in such a big age.

Someone wants to give him a birthday present?
He didn't react for a while, his eyes fell on her with burning eyes, and he looked at her a little inexplicably.

"What are you looking at me for, is there something on my face?"

"You want to celebrate my birthday?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and forced himself to say calmly.

"Yeah, what's the matter, can't you?"

"No, then you can give me a cake and allow me to eat three bites, is that okay?" The corners of Ye Anjue's mouth gradually deepened, and there was a playful smile hidden in his eyes. This child... really surprised people.

"You really don't have many requests! Well then, I agree!"

"Then what are you preparing for Hunter?"

Ye Anjue didn't know that when she said these words, she felt a little sour.

Because the birthdays of the two are only one month apart, since she needs to give gifts, then... Will she give Hunter something more thoughtful than her own?

Thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But I don't know where this discomfort comes from.

(End of this chapter)