Chapter 174: Sense of Belonging

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But as soon as he stepped inside, he immediately felt the warmth of the light enveloping him, along with an alluring scent of food. In this space of less than sixty square meters, he felt incredibly comfortable.

Is he possessed

I don't find this place comfortable at all.

He strode in, going straight to the small, worn-out sofa.

"Daddy, would you like some water I'll pour it for you." Mo Bao was very well-behaved. As soon as he got home, he immediately started getting his daddy a glass of water.

Of course Huo Sijue was willing.

He sat down right then on the little sofa, waiting for his son to pour him some water while he once again took in this tiny place that wasn't even as big as his bedroom.

He came too late yesterday, he didn't even have time to look.

I woke up in a complete mess again and now I'm even more pressed for time.

Wen Xuxu had already gone to the kitchen. She heard her son say that all three of them, father and son, hadn't eaten yet. Of course, she had to prepare their meals.

But when she glanced at the refrigerator, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"You... didn't eat either"

She stepped forward, her gaze fixed on the man sitting on the sofa. She asked hesitantly.

Ho Sijue was drinking water when he suddenly heard this, his gaze naturally swept over.

She's really a slovenly woman!

A loose and roomy housecoat, with a huge long-eared hood trailing behind it. Her short hair, cut at the shoulders, was unkempt and simply tied back with a polka-dot ribbon. She had a plain face...

She really doesn't know how to tidy up Has she forgotten that she was once a Miss Qianjin She can't even maintain the most basic appearance.

Ho Sijue frowned a little.

But strangely, he didn't seem to mind at all.

On the contrary, when he saw her like this in front of him, a picture suddenly popped into his mind. It was from one night when he came home very late and she suddenly opened the door. He saw a beam of orange light shining out from inside.

At this moment, this situation made him feel a bit similar to it.

Ho Si-jue raised an eyebrow: "What do you say"

"Didn't you guys go eat How come none of you ate suddenly"

"Something came up, so I didn't go. How about you Did you eat"

"No, not..."

Wen Xuxu quickly denied it.

Of course she wouldn't be without food, this is her home, how could there be no food She just wanted to confirm if he was really going to stay here and eat.

It seems like a definite answer.

Wynn could only go back into the kitchen, then began to worry looking at the things in the refrigerator.

Children are easy to deal with. I sold so many shrimp and noodles this afternoon, just to make wonton noodles for them.

But this man was different, he was very picky. He didn't eat anything fishy or spicy, and he wasn't much of a Chinese food eater either. So what could she make for him

Wouldn't it be too much to also make him a Western meal

Wen Xixixi was stumped.

And as she was thinking about this, she even forgot that they were still at odds. They had been so tense just the other day, even talking about divorce. She had felt like she couldn't stand to be around him for another minute.

So sometimes, people truly deceive themselves. There are things that once they penetrate deep into your bones, even if you tell yourself you don't care, it doesn't matter, it's all useless.

Wen Xuxu made a bowl of shrimp wonton noodles for her two sons, the same as she did for her daughter.

And what about Huo Sijue

Then there was a bowl of soup made with fruits, vegetables and mushrooms. There were also rice balls made with seaweed and dried shrimp, each one placed neatly next to a peeled mandarin orange.

"It's dinner time!!"

Three little ones saw that they could finally eat, and each of them had already grabbed a spoon and chopsticks, cheering excitedly.

Huo Sijue also sat down at the dinner table.

However, when he saw what was in front of him, he was stunned: "Why am I eating this"

Wen Xuxu: "Their dumplings have shrimp, you can't eat them, making them for you is useless."

She just blurted it out casually.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the man who was about to pick up his chopsticks suddenly froze. His gaze, deep and fathomless like a dark pool, swept over to Wen Xixixi, staring at her without blinking.

Wen Xuxiang: "...."

Oh no, she said the wrong thing.

In a single second, Wen Xuxu panicked so badly that she even broke out in a cold sweat.

She was indeed too careless. She was just his ex-wife who had been married to him for only a year. In that whole year, they had only met once. How could she possibly know all this about him To him, she was a stranger.

Wen Xuxu's face turned pale, she quickly racked her brains for an excuse. "I... I heard what your servants were saying. Is something wrong Did I say something wrong Do you like it If you do, I can cook some for you."

After that, she went back to the kitchen.

"No, I really can't eat."

Huo Sijue finally spoke up, perhaps the explanation she had given worked.

Wen Xuxu, seeing this, finally let out a long sigh of relief. Afterwards, she also sat down beside the children and picked up her chopsticks.

This is still the first time their whole family has gathered together like this at a table for dinner, how difficult it must have been.

Wen Xixi secretly glanced at the scene, her heart couldn't help but feel a tinge of sadness...ut when he took her hand and saw the wound on her palm, his obsidian eyes narrowed, and his movements suddenly became very gentle.Wen Xuxu was stunned.Her heart surged with a feeling akin to an earthq...