Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 631

lan was eating with a poker face.

Without a second thought, he brushed off Maja’s hand when he went to the bathroom.

Maja mentioned Carlene in front of him, but he didn’t respond to that.

He had already forgotten about Carlene, which gave her some comfort.

Half a month later, lan was about to be discharged from the hospital.

Maja went to handle his discharge procedures. When she returned to the ward, he had already packed his clothes.

Over the past half month, he looked much better than before and was now fixing his cufflinks.

Then Maja saw him staring blankly at the agarwood bracelet on his wrist, thinking hard, but couldn’t remember who gave it to him.

Maja didn’t remind him. When he was about to take off the bracelet, he asked her, “When did I start wearing this?”

“Half a month ago, it was a birthday gift you received.”

lan raised an eyebrow, twirling the agarwood with his fingers.

Standing aside, Maja suddenly realized that lan was just as cold as the time when they first met..

I

her body, he liked kissing her, so he

the body he liked,

he no longer liked her, he had forgotten her, so he left the place

those brief déys of being down–to–earth seemed like

taking away the files he had read.

trash bin under the hospital, lan threw the agarwood

bin, and Maja felt as if her heart had fallen in with it.

She stood still.

few steps, turned around and saw her in a daze, frowned,

you don’t want it,

deeper, “Is the company not paying you enough? You like picking through trash

got into

away the files, and then got in the car to

trash, soon to be covered by newly

tightly, listening to lan on the phone

born businessman, even when injured, he could easily respond to the topics on the other end of the

calls later, lan finally

hotel, lan went into

comfortable

shower, he saw that the air conditioning in the room was not turned on, and his face

get hired as my secretary? Don’t you know how to turn the air conditioning on? Do you want me to

immediately picked up the remote and turned on the air

degrees, and his eyebrows knitted

at 28 degrees in winter and 22 in summer. As my