Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

The next day.

Tang Mucha got up early in the morning and helped Aunt Fang make breakfast together.

"What's Aunt Fang eating today? I'll help you." Tang Mucha pushed Di Tingye to the dining table, then went to the kitchen to help Aunt Fang.

"No, no, there's no need, Xia Xia, you go and sit. Aunt Fang can do this kind of rough work by herself. You don't need to come."

"It's okay, I'll serve the porridge." Tang Muxia walked over to the cooking counter, wrapped the casserole and picked it up.

But I haven't left yet.

The taste of today's seafood porridge seemed particularly unacceptable to her.

There was another nausea in my stomach.

Tang Mucha was so anxious that she immediately put down the casserole in her hand, and walked to the sink.

"Ouch~~" Tang Mucha's face turned pale after retching a few times.

Seeing Tang Mucha's reaction from behind, Aunt Fang was worried at first, but after thinking about it, she was overjoyed.

"Xia Xia, what's wrong with you, why did you vomit, did you catch a cold, or what happened?"

Aunt Fang walked up to Tang Mucha with a glass of warm water, and asked while patting her on the back.

Aunt Fang has a bold idea based on experience

"Drink some water first, what's the matter, do you want to see a family doctor?" Tang Mucha couldn't vomit anything, and she was much better after drinking two sips of water.

"It's okay, it's just the fishy smell of seafood."

Tang Mucha smiled embarrassingly.

It was too scary, this period of time was so comfortable, I forgot about it, and there was no sense of crisis anymore.

"Xia Xia, are you okay?"

"fine."

"It's good that it's fine. Didn't grandma prepare a dowry for you again? Some of it is the property of the Emperor's family, and it's under your name. You and Ting Ye go to the company today to go through the formalities."

"what?"

"He'll pick you up outside after breakfast."

"Isn't that good?" Tang Mucha retreated.

"It's okay, it's all given to you by grandma."

"Okay..." Tang Mucha agreed.

After breakfast, Tang Mucha changed into casual clothes and went out.

Sure enough, Di Tingye's car was waiting outside.

Although Di Tingye was indifferent to Tang Mucha on the surface and had a poisonous tongue, in the end he always let her, no matter how unreasonable she was, repeatedly provoking his bottom line.

The door opens and closes.

A pleasant fragrance of milk lingers around me.

"Thank you, brother Tingye." Tang Mucha didn't feel embarrassed at all, she smiled sweetly at Di Tingye.

This brother called quite naturally.

She was afraid that others would know that they were husband and wife before, so now Tang Mucha kept calling her brother.

Di Tingye glanced sideways at her sweet smile.

Sitting upright, indifferent like an emperor.

Nangong got into the car.

"Master Di, why does your butt take up so much space? I'm squeezed to the window." Tang Mucha endured it for a while, and chose not to tolerate it anymore.

She had a stiff neck yesterday, so she felt a little stiff and uncomfortable. If Di Tingye was squeezing her, she would be destroyed!
Looking at Di Tingye with a grinning face.

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Nangong almost snorted when he heard this, and then realized that his behavior was inappropriate, so he pretended to cough a few times.

Suddenly, the air pressure plummeted, and Di Tingye's beautiful eyes swished over!

Tang Muxia's heart skipped a beat, and he held his breath for a while.

Staring at Tang Muxia's smiling face with deep and dark eyes for several seconds, Di Tingye took a deep breath and moved his eyes away.

This damn woman doesn't have anything nice to say?
It's so noisy!
Di Tingye moved his position coldly, and Tang Mucha in the small corner was free.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the seat she occupies is also very spacious, but she is afraid that if Di Tingye makes a mistake, he will suddenly do something heinous to him.

I have to be careful, Tang Mucha has figured out Di Tingye's person, as long as he is angry with him, he will either die, or put him to death and live later...

Tang Mucha is afraid of death, but she can't be submissive than letting others squeeze her!

The atmosphere in the car was awkward for a while, Nangong started the car.

After keeping a safe distance, Tang Mucha put away her smile, and suddenly put on a solemn expression, looking at the fleeting scenery outside the car, full of thoughts.

Just as the pain hit, suddenly his shoulders sank.

Tang Mucha subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Di Ting Ye was heavier than expected.

"Di Ting Ye!" Tang Mucha thought he was going to bully her again, so the volume suddenly turned up.

The startled Nangong hurriedly stopped on the side of the road.

"What's wrong, Miss Tang."

Nangong turned around and looked over, and saw the boss who was sleeping soundly during the day.

Tang Mucha stretched out her hand to shake Di Tingye awake.

But as soon as his hand touched Di Tingye's shoulder, Nangong nervously stopped him.

"Miss Tang, don't!" Nangong looked at Di Tingye who had fallen asleep.

"Boss has always had sleep disorders. When it was severe, he didn't sleep for more than three hours in three days. He still relied on a hypnotist."

Nangong glanced worriedly at Di Tingye who was lying on Tang Mucha's shoulder.

"Boss is like a machine, it looks like a normal person, but all these years of his pains have been borne by him alone. Boss looks glamorous on the surface, but the pain in his heart..." Nangong saw the deep sleep Di Tingye, as if he had found the only one to confide in, he expected Tang Mucha to care for the boss, after all, she is a special existence in the boss's heart.

Tang Muxia suddenly felt uncomfortable when he heard the text, and then looked at Di Tingye who was breathing evenly with his eyes closed.

Impeccably handsome facial features, noble status, even the most basic sleep is an extravagant wish...

"Miss Tang, I didn't say this to make you pity Di Shao, because Di Shao is too lonely, only you can enter his heart, please don't hurt him...Di Shao...he has experienced too many painful things. "

But in a high position, even the minimum happiness is an extravagant expectation for him...

Hearing this, Tang Mucha put away her little hands and tried to straighten her back, trying to make Di Tingye's sleeping posture look more comfortable.

"It's okay, he doesn't need anyone's pity." Tang Mucha said softly.

He is Di Tingye who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain, and he doesn't need anyone's pity.

"Thank you, Miss Tang."

Tang Mucha smiled slightly.unprecedented.

When arriving at the group building, Nangong turned around and looked behind him.

Finding that the boss fell asleep leaning on Tang Mucha's shoulder, Tang Mucha lightly leaned on his head and fell into a light sleep.

The sun outside the window is warm and shines in through the car. The car is warm and the years are quiet.

When Tang Muxia woke up, she found that she was pulling on a hard object, and it felt good when she touched it with force...

She didn't sleep well yesterday, so she fell asleep listening to the melodious tune just now.

"Have you touched enough?" A rakshasa-like voice came from above his head.