After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 308 - 225: Naive

Chapter 308: Chapter 225: Naive

"She... I’ll just bring the food to her, she doesn’t like strangers."

Tang Xi said and walked over to carry a bowl of noodles to the children’s bedroom.

Fu Tingzhou didn’t stop her after all, this girl had nothing to do with him.

He just felt that Tang Xi’s attitude towards him was really... somewhat strange.

Her gaze was evasive, her eyes filled with fear and resistance.

This woman hardly ever told him the truth.

Fu Tingzhou speculated in his mind that perhaps the old man had silenced her.

Perhaps the old man had promised her something, assured her of something.

Fu Tingzhou raised his hand to rub his brow, he had drunk too much last night and the hangover pain hadn’t subsided even slightly; faintly, he heard the laughter of a girl coming from the children’s bedroom.

He had investigated Tang Xi; Tang Xi had many suitors.

During the three years of marriage with him, she had intimate relationships with many sons from prestigious families.

And the data showed that Tang Xi led a messy private life.

A promiscuous personality, fond of vanity.

Specially seducing rich people.

Thinking of this, Fu Tingzhou’s brows furrowed tightly.

It was not just the headache, but also because of his ex-wife Tang Xi and his own jumbled memories.

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Tang Xi reminded Tangtang not to go out of the bedroom, and she went to the dining room.

She sat down across from Fu Tingzhou and began eating the noodles in the bowl with her head lowered.

At the first bite, her expression changed slightly.

Then she looked down.

This taste, just like before.

Fu Tingzhou noticed the change in her emotions, his voice was hoarse with a bit of nasal quality, "Does it not taste good?"

"It tastes very good."

Fu Tingzhou, "Your expression doesn’t seem to agree."

Tang Xi clenched her chopsticks, her delicate back also tensing up slowly, her voice husky, "It tastes the same as before."

Fu Tingzhou looked at her.

"You... have always been good at making tomato and egg noodles." Tang Xi bit her lip, "Yours taste very good, better than the ones I make myself."

Fu Tingzhou was silent for a few seconds, with inquiry in his eyes, his thin lips parted, "Didn’t you say that our relationship was very ordinary before, living apart, secretly married, then how have you eaten the food I cooked?"

"Occasionally..." Tang Xi slowly lifted her eyes, her gaze clear as water, meeting his, yet it seemed as if there was a layer of mist between them, "After all, we were husband and wife, occasionally there were chances to meet, and in front of Aunt Qin, we always appeared affectionate."

"Putting on an act in front of my mother?" Fu Tingzhou scoffed coldly, "How childish."

Tang Xi pressed her lips together, "How is Aunt Qin doing..."

"Just the same as before, she hasn’t woken up, the doctors say it might be like this forever."

Tang Xi felt very sorry.

She owed Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin was always so good to her.

Yet in the end, she still divorced Fu Tingzhou.

And left North City.

If she had spent more time with Aunt Qin at the beginning or realized a bit earlier what kind of person Su Mengshu was, Aunt Qin might not have ended up like this.

After finishing breakfast, it was already nine o’clock.

Today was a workday, and Tangtang needed to go to school, but considering that Fu Tingzhou was here, Tang Xi couldn’t let her daughter come out and bump into him, so she sent a WeChat message to the homeroom teacher to ask for half a day off.

The clothes in the dryer were already dry. Tang Xi took them out, and she found that Fu Tingzhou, in the kitchen, had already washed the dishes and utensils clean.

She was stunned for a moment.

It felt like an illusion.

The president of Fu Group, washing dishes in her house?

Wearing her pink bathrobe, and washing dishes?

Tang Xi felt a bit dizzy and raised her hand to massage her forehead.

She was probably really hallucinating.

Tang Xi walked over, "Your clothes."

Fu Tingzhou had just finished tidying up the stove and turned around with clean hands to take them.

The clothes were warm.

Fu Tingzhou raised his hand to take off the bathrobe and threw it on the sofa next to him, then put on his trousers.

Tang Xi inadvertently saw the man’s abs and her face turned red uncontrollably, "You...." She turned her face away, and quickly realized, "You should change in the bedroom."

Fu Tingzhou fastened the buckle of his belt with one hand and said indifferently, "It’s just the two of us here."

Tang Xi, usually so pale, now her cheeks were tinged with pink as she slightly closed her eyes and turned her face away. Fu Tingzhou couldn’t help but curl the corner of his lips, "It’s not like you haven’t seen it before, we just slept together last night."

Tang Xi’s face turned even redder, not to mention these matters were fine, but as soon as it was brought up, Tang Xi stretched out her hand, "Firstly, it was you who forced me last, I’m a frail woman, resistance was futile. Secondly, it was you who instructed the designated driver to park below my apartment building, and under no choice, I had to carry you up with a friend. Lastly, the designated driver fee is 200 yuan."

Fu Tingzhou took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of bills, and placed them in the woman’s clean and fair palm.

Tang Xi only took two bills, and handed the rest back to him.

Fu Tingzhou looked at her, somewhat puzzled.

She had just demanded money from him, he gave it, but she only took two bills.

He believed he understood all the little tricks of women clearly, but this woman in front of him, who is called his ex-wife, was truly unfathomable.

Suddenly, the sound of keys turning arose.

In her heart, Tang Xi thought ’Oh no’, and before she could push Fu Tingzhou into the bedroom, it was too late. She immediately stood in front of Fu Tingzhou.

Su Wenhe walked in with a supermarket shopping bag, "Little Tang, you’re at home, I went to the supermarket and bought some meat...."

Su Wenhe was astonished to see the scene in the living room at that moment, then her hand relaxed, and the things in it dropped as she immediately covered her eyes and turned around.

"Oh my, Little Tang, you brought your boyfriend back."

Tang Xi’s face, flushed red, then paled, then reddened again.

"I....Auntie Su this is...."

Fu Tingzhou, truly a great figure who had been through many storms, remained completely calm even when faced with such an awkward scene.

He calmly fastened the buttons on his shirt.

He put on his suit.

It was only after Fu Tingzhou left that Su Wenhe opened her eyes and walked into the living room, "Oh my Little Tang, you could have... you could have told me."

"I’m sorry Auntie Su..." the main issue was that Tang Xi herself hadn’t reacted, she had forgotten that Su Wenhe was coming over today.

"It’s alright, it’s good that you have a boyfriend. I just glanced at him for a moment, that young man is well built with abs, and he’s also so handsome," Su Wenhe was quite happy, holding Tang Xi’s hand, "It’s about time for you to get a boyfriend."

Tang Xi sighed, "Auntie Su, it’s not what you think...."

"How is it not, I think that young man just now seemed fine, that car downstairs is his, right? It looks expensive. When I arrived, many people in our community were surrounding that car taking photos, they even said that car is some kind of limited edition."

"Anyway, Auntie, I think if you could really meet a man from a good family who treats you well and can accept Tangtang, you could consider it. Living alone is always dull."

"Auntie Su, to tell you the truth, that was my ex-husband."

Su Wenhe widened her eyes.

After a while, Su Wenhe said, "That’s the one you’ve been talking about, the ex-husband you’ve been avoiding."

Tang Xi nodded, "He doesn’t know that Tangtang is the child between him and me, he has amnesia. I was planning to leave North City, but since he’s lost his memory and forgotten about me, I thought maybe I don’t need to hide anymore. No need to drag my daughter into hiding."

Su Wenhe murmured to herself, "No wonder, when I saw him just now, I felt that the man’s brows and eyes looked very familiar. It’s said that daughters often resemble their fathers, Tangtang indeed looks so much like him."

That’s why Tang Xi was afraid of Fu Tingzhou seeing her daughter.

Su Wenhe patted her shoulder, "Didn’t you say he lost his memory? Maybe things aren’t as bad as you think."