Ex-husband, Let's Get Divorced! Chapter 120: Chapter one hundred and twenty-one last meal

For a moment, Shu Ya didn't know what to say, and his brain went blank.

Thinking of the water stain on Fu Ya's skirt, she said she didn't believe it was spilled on red wine.

Thinking about the good things that two people might do in the box, Shu Ya felt sick, and a feeling of wanting to vomit surged out.

Zhuo Hao is a decent person. Although he is informal, he cares about the small details.

It can be said that over the years, Shu Ya has basically never seen him make such a big embarrassment.

That can only show one thing. Zhuo Hao really wanted to do something with Fu Ya just now, but she came so suddenly that he didn't even have time to zip up his pants.

Thought of here, Shu Ya secretly sneer at in his heart.

Although today's meal is to thank Fu Ya, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is just that these two people want to talk about the past in the name of eating.

Borrowing such a grandiose reason, Zhuo Hao could have imagined it.

Shu Ya hasn't said a few words since he sat down, which made Zhuo Hao feel at a loss. His thumb kept rubbing the knuckles of his index finger, which was his nervous performance.

Before he could open his mouth to break the embarrassing silence, Shu Ya went one step ahead of him and lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you go to the bathroom first? Anyway, the food has already been ordered."

Zhuo Hao was puzzled by Shu Ya's words. He just wanted to speak when he found that Shu Ya had been looking at his pants.

Looking down Shu Ya's eyes, he immediately changed his face.

Without answering Shu Ya, he hurriedly got up and walked to the bathroom.

Shu Ya looked at his back, a pair of eyes cold to the extreme.

"I thought Mrs. Zhuo hated that I wouldn't come, but I didn't expect to do this."

After Zhuo Hao left, Fu Ya suddenly spoke and made Shu Ya very unhappy when he opened his mouth.

"You don't say that, otherwise let Zhuo Hao listen to thought I what you do. However, I still want to thank Ms. Fu. If it weren't for you, Kinsley wouldn't have been found so soon."

"Our business is our business, it has nothing to do with children." Fu Ya smiled. "If it is Hao Hao, I think Mrs. Zhuo will definitely save it."

Shu Ya nodded. "Of course."

To tell the truth, if it weren't for her saving Kinsley, Shu Ya really didn't want to have a little intersection with this woman.

From the beginning of meeting her, as long as she was with her, Shu Ya felt uncomfortable all over, including her approach, full of resistance.

But because of Zhuo Hao, Shu Ya had to contact her again, but every time she contacted, this woman would always provoke Zhuo Hao crazily when she was away, and when Zhuo Hao was present, she pretended to be a stranger.

This change of identity makes Shu Ya feel inferior.

After a while, Zhuo Hao came back, and Shu Ya glanced at it roughly. He had already zipped it up, and there were still water drops on his face, as if he had washed his face.

Such shattered glass's actions deepened Shu Ya's doubts about him.

Halfway through the meal, none of the three said a word.

Shu Ya stared at Fu Ya's every move from beginning to end.

However, surprisingly, she was very calm and did not make any provocative move against Shu Ya. Instead, she had been eating her own food.

"I took a vacation this morning and went to see Fu Ling."

Shu Ya pretended to open his mouth casually and wanted to see their reaction.

Fu Ya was calm, but Zhuo Hao suddenly looked up and asked, "Why do you want to see her?"

"I still feel doubtful about Kinsley's kidnapping, so ask her."

Zhuo Hao smiled far-fetched. "You can't ask anything. It is estimated that she was unwilling to be driven out by Zhou, so she thought about kidnapping Kinsley to retaliate against us... eat the food quickly, and the food is cold."

At this point, Zhuo Hao gave Shu Ya a chopstick dish, and then bowed his head and continued to eat his own.

"Don't say, I really asked something." Shu Ya clamped a chicken wing and looked at Fu Ya with her eyes blank. "She said that she didn't mean to kidnap Kinsley, but a woman gave her one million, so she did this."

"Did she say who the woman was?"

Shu Ya shook his head and pretended to be disappointed. "No, she refused to say."

"Then don't think about it. There is nothing wrong with Kinsley anyway. Let's be careful in the future." Zhuo Hao gave Shu Ya another chopstick dish and comforted her: "I will go early when I pick up Kinsley in the future, and I also told the teacher that no one can let Kinsley follow except the two of us, so you can rest assured."

Fu Ya on the side followed: "Yes, Kinsley is still young. He doesn't know anything at this age. Unlike us, he has no father since childhood, so he is more mature. Mrs. Zhuo, although Kinsley is a girl, you should also cultivate her to be independent and not used to it like a little princess. To put it bluntly, how will she live if you are not around in the future?"

Shu Ya doesn't know what Fu Ya means by saying this. Anyway, she doesn't like a word.

If this were left to others, she might have passed by listening and laughing, but the person who said this today was Fu Ya, and she felt that she didn't need to be used to it.

"Zhuo Hao and I are Kinsley this daughter, we are not used to who used to? Besides, Hao Hao has no father. That's your problem. What does it have to do with us?"

When Shu Ya said this, he tore open the window paper directly.

Fu Ya saved Kinsley, but Shu Ya didn't like her.

Shu Ya did not know whether this woman really did not understand the distance between a married woman or whether she intended to approach Zhuo Hao.

No matter which of these two possibilities she is, Shu Ya doesn't want to see her.

This is for Zhuo Hao, for himself and for their family.

"It seems that I said something wrong." Fu Ya was not angry with Shu Ya's words, but smiled. "What I said is my heart. I hope Mrs. Zhuo won't take it offended."

"No wonder."

Shu Ya did not know the taste of this meal, and he was full of discomfort until he finished the meal.

Looking at Fu Ya watching the car leave, Shu Ya turned directly towards the parking lot, and Zhuo Hao caught up behind her and grabbed her hand.

"What's the matter, wife? Why are you angry again?"

"Will you never see her after this meal?"

Shu Ya stared into Zhuo Hao's eyes and questioned him.

But Zhuo Hao frowned gently. "Not a wife, how can you suddenly talk about this again?"

"I want you to give me an answer. Will you never see her again?"

Seemingly aware of Shu Ya's displeasure, Zhuo Hao hesitated and nodded, "Yes."

He reached for Shu Ya's bag and took Shu Ya's hand towards the parking lot.

Along the way, he kept explaining to Shu Ya that Shu Ya would feel distressed if he put it in the past.

But now, Shu Ya doesn't care.