Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

The car suddenly stopped, Cathy thought she had arrived, sat up and looked out, and he heard the man in front said, "Get out of the car."

"Have we arrived?"

Tyrone ignored her, just untied the seat belt and got off the car.

Cathy thought that he just didn't like to talk, didn't think too much and ask again, opened the car door confusedly and got off the car.

In front of her was a restaurant.

Looking at the man seem to going in, she was shocked and said, "I had eaten."

The man turned his eyes quirky and glanced at her. "I haven't eaten yet."

Cathy stunned, and suddenly he was very awkward and smiled. "Then I am waiting for you in the car. You can go in and eat."

Tyrone stood up and looked at her lips and smiled deeply. "Cathy, are we a peaceful divorce? I didn't owe you, you didn't owe me, do you need to hide from me?"

"..."

The expression on Cathy's face was a bit stiff, the fingers were unconsciously clenched, and there was a guilty conscience in the eyes. "You think too much, I didn't hide from you, I just didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? The man smiled and walked back to her. His voice was deep and pleasant to hear. Are you afraid Mr. Matt will understand us? Didn't he already know you were with me? Besides, what do you think I can do something to a pregnant woman?"

Cathy tightened her lips, unable to argue.

The man walked straight into the restaurant without looking at her.

The woman gritted her teeth and could only follow.

it just a

him, why should her be guilt .

a small private room, Cathy was shocked by the unimpeded communication between the man and the waiter.

in Japanese, she

not surprising that she only recently learned that he was

young to manage so big a company, how it can be simple. Just let her feel some irony, before the divorce she knew nothing about

and the man seemed to be destined

the waiter and turned to see her staring at himself, asked lightly,

back to herself, shaking her head. "huh? Well, I won't eat. I've eaten enough and I'm not hungry

say much, ordered her a vegetable

she frowned when the porridge was in front of her. "I said I am

don't have to abuse a pregnant woman.

of pregnant women was relatively picky, and she was afraid that she would spit out so

always been indifferent, neither cold nor hot. Maybe it was just to take care of her as a pregnant woman. It would be

did not speak again,

people eat quietly, suddenly, Cathy stood up

down his knife and fork and

she couldn't help it. Standing in the hallway and vomiting at the trash can,

raised his hand and patted her back. Are

and vomited for a long time after eating a lot of food while shopping in

brows tightened, and he inexplicably feel sorry

women in kimonos. After looking at Cathy in pain, she patted him on the shoulder and asked him kindly, "Sir, how can you make your wife

nodding apologetically and saying in Japanese, "I'm sorry, she's pregnant."

looked surprised. They looked at each other and then looked at Cathy, who was still vomiting. They smiled: "So serious, it is estimated to

nodded, then patted the man again, "Take care of her."

at the graceful back of the two, Tyrone's

months?