Chapter 90: Ex-husband comes again
Yan Ai shook her head and said, "No, I promised my dad that I would go back this weekend."
She remembered that Mu Ziyu hadn't been home since the first day she arrived at the base, so she added, "You should go back this weekend too, and ask your brother for any news on those foreigners."
"Oh, and about that Ultraman ceramic, I've already drawn the design. You have to spare some time to make it. It's a gift for your nephew."
Mu Ziyu was completely speechless. He clearly wanted to persuade Yan Ai to continue with this high-intensity work for another month, but in the end, she persuaded him to go home and rest.
But he hadn't been home for a while, and he missed his mother's cooking.
"How about you come to my house tomorrow and ask my brother in person?" Mu Ziyu touched his nose and said.
In fact, he wanted Yan Ai to taste his mother's cooking skills.
Yan Ai naturally couldn't go, so she declined, "Besides accompanying my father this weekend, I have other things to do. Otherwise, I would definitely stay and fight alongside you."
Mu Ziyu seemed to be comforted by the second half of her sentence, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Okay then, I'll help you urge it a little."
"I'll bring you some grapes next time." Yan Ai continued to stroke Mu Ziyu's fur, and Mu Ziyu enjoyed it very much.
After returning to her home on Lake Coast at seven in the evening, Yan Ai first turned on her mobile phone to process the messages and emails accumulated over a month, and then called Yan Zexun to report that she was safe and told him that she would go back to have lunch with him tomorrow at noon.
What Yan Ai didn't know was that since she hadn't been home for a week, Feng Jue had sent someone to monitor the lights in her house at night every day.
Feng Jue waited for a month and finally heard the news that the lights in her house were on.
Feng Jue certainly knew that Yan Ai was avoiding him, but it was useless to avoid him. She couldn't avoid him forever.
He must recruit the talent who can operate the micro drone to participate in the Fengchi drone project.
So he picked up the car keys and drove from Liangyuan Villa to Lake Coast overnight.
When we arrived, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
He also brought some supplements, thinking she might need them.
The moment the doorbell rang, Yan Ai had just walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and her hair was not dry yet.
Yan Ai was very confused. Besides her father, the only people who knew that she lived here were Feng Jue.
But she had already called her father when she just came back, so it couldn't be her father, so...
Yan Ai frowned as she looked towards the door, but the doorbell kept ringing, as if it was going to stop until she opened it.
She avoided him for a month and spent a month preparing herself mentally, but she still couldn't convince herself to try the doctor's suggestion.
The doorbell gave her a headache and she really wanted to call the police to have him arrested.
But he owns the place, and the police can't drive him away.
What a scoundrel!
Yan Ai took a deep breath, did a lot of ideological work, and then reluctantly walked over to open the door.
The door opened, and it was indeed Feng Jue.
The man was wearing a dark, mid-length woolen coat. He was tall and slender, with an outstanding temperament.
He was holding a gift bag in his hand, but no one knew what was inside.
Yan Ai doesn't care about this either.
"What are you doing here?" Yan Ai said with a cold face, and had no intention of letting him in.
The man seemed oblivious to the disdain in the woman's eyes, and curled his lips slightly, "Why don't you invite me in and sit down?"
His gaze even fell on Yan Ai's face and her slightly wet hair without any hesitation.
The fragrance of a woman after bathing seems to cover up the faint fragrance that comes from her body.
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