Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 90: A Feeling of Being Calculated

Sure enough, as soon as she lay down, Tyrone came in, looked at her, went to the bedside, opened the folding table on the bed, and put the lunch box on it.

The steaming smell of rice soon spread.

Cathy looked at him quietly, looking at his carefree and slow movements, as if with full patience. It reminded her of the last time he accompanied her in the hospital. At that time, they were not divorced, he also took care of her like this, but the two times were somewhat different.

"What are you stunned about? Aren't you hungry? The man handed her the chopsticks, and the gentle voice interrupted her wandering.

"Oh, thank you." Cathy took the chopsticks and looked at the meals and dishes placed in front of her, which were meat, vegetables and soup.

Moving her eyes, she bit the lower lip, raised her head and asked indifferently, "Did you eat?"

"You eat first, I'll eat later." Tyrone laughed and naturally reached out and hung her hair behind her ears.

Cathy's ears became hot, and she bows her head unnaturally to eat. Her tone is as cold as possible. "Too much, I can't eat up. Here are some extra chopsticks. You can eat together." "... Okay."

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Cathy thought he would refuse, but she didn't expect that he said yes so quickly. Suddenly, she choked, her face turned green, and the feeling of being calculated came to her again.

In fact, she had no appetite, just let him go to buy food is just to be rid of him.

She felt sick and even nauseated at the sight of the meat, but did not want to embarrass herself. She still held back and did not show it.

Tyrone sat beside the bed and accompanied her to eat. He was not slow or fast, he was silent.

Cathy knew that he eats quietly and doesn't like to talk.

They were very close. Because they were quiet, they could nearly hear each other's breathing. The man's faint smell mixed with rice aroma filled her mouth and nose, which aroused a turbulence in Cathy's heart, as if they had returned to their daily life before they got divorced.

Seeing that she only lowered her head and ate the rice, Tyrone put a piece of meat in her bowl and said, "Eat some meat."

Cathy stared at the meat for a few seconds, then put it with a large mouthful of rice into her mouth. Because she stuffed too full, she was choked.

"Cough..."

The man immediately put down his chopsticks, reached out and patted her on the back, frowned and asked, "You can choke on a meal, are you still a child?" "Drink soup."

Cathy's face was red, she swallowed the food in her mouth difficultly and coughed severely. She took the soup in his hand and poured it into her mouth. When she swallowed the food in her mouth, her eyes suddenly opened wide. "what, what soup is this?"

"Bone soup."

There was a gush in her stomach, and Cathy's face changed. Suddenly, she pushed him aside and rushed out of bed.

The man's nerves suddenly tightened, a trace of anxiety flashed across his handsome face, and he quickly chased her with his long straight legs.

Outside the bathroom, Tyrone waited for a few minutes, stared at the door and looked at it again and again. The five fingers hanging on both sides slowly clenched, and his eyebrows became more wrinkled and tighter.

When he saw a lady coming out, he stepped forward, blocked the way, and asked, "Excuse me, I wonder if you have seen a... vomiting girl."

The lady was shocked by his handsome appearance, blushed, and stammered nervously, "No, I didn't notice, but I can help you and go inside to check."

"No thanks. I'll go inside by myself." The man's last bit of patience was used up, and when he finished speaking neatly, his slender figure had already entered the women's bathroom.

The lady behind him was directly entranced by his handsome and graceful behavior and looked at him in situ.

Because of his appearance, the women's bathroom suddenly became chaotic. Thanks to the handsome face and noble temperament, he was not beaten out by a crowd.

Cathy leaned against the door with a painful expression. When she came out from the inside, she also saw that, she was stupefied at that moment.

"You, you,"

"Are you okay?"

Cathy's tongue was still knotting. The man had already stepped forward. His deep eyes looked at her instantly, and his eyebrows were twisted

"I, I'm fine..." Cathy finally recovered her voice, looked around embarrassingly, apologized and pulled him out in a hurry. She gritted her teeth and scolded, "Why did you get in?" That's a lady's bathroom. It's a real shame.

If it hadn't been for this serious temperament, he would surely have been regarded as a pervert.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"You didn't come out for a long time. I'm afraid something happen to you."

"This is a hospital. What can happen?" Cathy still looked bad.

At this time, her white skin had no trace of blood, pale and fragile, like at any time she may fall down. Because of anger, her breathing also became fast.

Tyrone's eyes were dim. Suddenly he bent down and stretched out his hand to hold her horizontally.

Cathy was caught off guard. She gave a short low cry and slapped his arm. "What are you doing? This is a hospital, not your home!" Suddenly the man looked at her in silence, and the corners of his lips began to bend. "You mean... Can I do this to you when we go home?

Cathy's face was red. Suddenly, she stared fiercely at him. "Tyrone Raman, put me down and I can walk by myself."

Tyrone tightened his arm and said helplessly, "You are very sick, don't pretend to be strong, can't you be quite and behave yourself?"

Then he walked up to the ward and said, "Go back and lie down. I'll find the doctor for you."

Cathy's heart trembled, but there was no reason to burst out a trace of anger. Her thin white fingers clutched his clothes tightly, stared at his side face, and coolly said, "Tyrone Raman, don't push your luck! Can you just keep your nose out of my life? Even my mother is not as annoying as you."

Men suddenly change their attitudes toward women, either in love with her, or with some purposes. with his temperament, the former is almost impossible. When he signed the divorce document, he did not hesitate so much. Now he was pestering with her. He took care of her because of the children, and cared about her because of the children. Now this anxious expression probably was also because of the children.

She couldn't be tempted by him any more.

There was no irritation on the man's face, and there is no ups and downs in his calm voice. "But now you are alone with me, I don't care, who else can take care of you? Let the two of your company come over? I think you're more reluctant."

As he saying, he took her into the ward, put her gently on the bed, cover the quilt on her, but did not immediately get up. He stoop down, close to her face, the bottom of his dark eyes can not be seen, "Cathy, being wayward is not good for you, you are so smart, why can't you think clearly? I help you. If you're not happy, you can regard it as I'm for the sake of children. You don't owe me. You don't have to avoid me like a snake or a scorpion."