Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Ling Mufeng who opened the door again, saw Ye Zhiqiu lying quietly on the bed, although he was not crying, but his eyes were looking deeply out of the window.

He knew that she still hated herself.

How could you not hate?Not to mention anything else, even this time, the video of him and the woman named "Linda" was uploaded on the Internet, she slapped him, and left without mercy, he knew that what he wanted in this life was what he wanted. Her forgiveness is probably just an extravagant hope.

At that moment, when he saw her leaving back, he really panicked.Why bother with women who don't love at all?And why do you want to hurt the most beloved woman again and again?He obviously loves her, perhaps at the charity banquet, when he saw her wearing a white dress and jumping on the stones by the pond with her shoes in hand, he couldn't help feeling a longing in his heart.

It is the desire of the dirty people for cleanliness, the desire of the underground people for light, and the desire of the prodigal son in the abyss of desire for beauty.He could lock her body with violence and power, but he never entered her heart.

But he is not worthy to walk into her heart, why Qin Yishu can?

If Ye Zhiqiu loves someone who is really wholeheartedly for her good, without any selfishness, he may choose to give up helplessly after entanglement.But Qin Yishu is obviously not!He knew Ye Zhiqiu's identity from the very beginning!He approached her only because she was the eldest lady of the Ye family, his wife of Ling Mufeng!Moreover, didn't the Qin family succeed in suppressing the Ling's consortium after this incident, formed an alliance with the Ye family, and gained the greatest benefit?Qin Yishu dare to say, does he not make any use of Ye Zhiqiu now?

How could such a man win Ye Zhiqiu's heart?He is not worthy!

So, is my wife a gentle and considerate man?Qin Yishu can do it, so can I!And, I will do better than you!I want her to forget Qin Yishu forever and ever in her heart!

Thinking of this, he came to the bed in a gentle manner, helped her up, and handed her a glass of water: "Honey, drink some warm water."

He just went out, pouring water?Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused, wondering what kind of tricks Ling Mufeng was playing.After taking the cup and drinking it, the inside was actually sweet.

"I added a spoonful of honey. It is said that women who drink this in the morning are good for their health."

Take another sip, and it's still a little salty!

Staring at him suspiciously again, Ling Mufeng said again: "Oh, I forgot, I added a little salt. I also heard that it is good to drink some salt water when getting up early."

"..."

What a weird smell!

Ye Zhiqiu looked suspiciously at Ling Mufeng's smiling face.In his memory, every time he showed a little thoughtfulness to himself, after that, he would torture her thousands of times!

She was afraid, afraid of his "punishment", afraid of the belt raised by his slap, afraid of his suddenly narrowed pupils and hideous face.

"Cough cough."

"Why are you so careless, you will choke on drinking water." Ling Mufeng sat beside her, stroking her back up and down, giving her comfort.Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, just drank the water in silence.

After drinking all the water, Ling Mufeng put away the cup: "After washing up, go downstairs and have breakfast. I prepared sandwiches and milk."

Then, he took the cup and went out.

——This is what Lian Junzhi told him, the young lady doesn't like his close contact all the time.Appropriate relaxation of the distance is sometimes necessary.

Sure enough, Ling Mufeng's "playing hard to get" move had perfect results.Ye Zhiqiu was a little stunned.Normally, even if Ling Mufeng talked to her well, there would be a charming light in those peach blossom eyes.Could it be that he really changed his sex because of this series of events?Or, just because of the child in her belly?

Anything is fine!Anyway, let her live with him for the rest of her life, it is better to kill her!

After washing up, he went downstairs and found that Ling Mufeng had prepared sandwiches and milk.The sandwich was cut into irregular heart shapes, and it was obvious that it was written by Young Master Ling.

Take a bite, the fried eggs in the sandwich are golden and shiny, and a little hot.But isn't this Ling Mufeng not working hard and not distinguishing five grains?He can fry eggs?

"You made this sandwich?"

Ling Mufeng smiled brightly and said: "Of course not. I have to send someone to do it, and send it over. But I warmed the milk, and I cut the heart shape, not bad, hehe."

"..." Seeing Ling Mufeng's proud and shameless smile, Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes and continued to gnaw on the messily cut sandwich.

What puzzled Ye Zhiqiu was that Ling Mufeng also stayed with her in the villa after that.She said she wanted to sweep the floor, Ling Mufeng grabbed the broom and swept the room into a mess of smoke.She said she wanted to wipe the table, Ling Mufeng was the first to rush into the kitchen, found a rag and started running around.It was noon, and it was time to cook again. Ling Mufeng didn't care about the work at hand, and immediately rushed into the kitchen to help her.

After the meal, it was still like yesterday, with Ye Zhiqiu washing the dishes and Ling Mufeng cleaning the table.After the meal, Ling Mufeng asked her: "Honey, your cooking is really good, when did you learn it?"

Ye Zhiqiu shot him a sideways look, and said coldly, "You think I'm just like you, a spoiled young lady? When I was young, my mother was a high school teacher. When I was busy with work, I would buy vegetables and cook by myself."

"That's great!" Ling Mufeng kissed her on the cheek, and said, "I want to visit your mother too."

Hearing him mention his mother, Ye Zhiqiu was also silent.Suddenly, she sneered again: "My mother won't like to see you, she hates half-hearted dudes the most."

"..." Ling Mufeng watched Ye Zhiqiu leave him, went upstairs, and closed the door of the guest room.He sighed. It seemed that the shadow he left on her was still too deep.

He called Lian Junzhi, and the question was naturally about the operation of the Ling's consortium.There was no president in the company for several days, Ling Mufeng only relied on the Internet and Lian Junzhi to operate remotely.A large number of reporters were still stationed at the various entrances and exits of Ling's Building. Once he appeared, he would encounter crowds like mountains and seas.

Fortunately, Ling's consortium has been a large enterprise for decades, and has experienced ups and downs.The current board of directors can be responsible for the daily operation of the business. For any major matters, Lian Junzhi will send him the documents and Ling Mufeng will decide.Although the stock has been falling for a while, it can still be controlled within a controllable range.

Of course, he called Lian Junzhi with another question: "Junzhi, Zhiqiu still ignores me, what should I do?"

"..." There was silence on the phone for a long time, probably even Jun Zhi was vomiting blood with anger.In the past, Ling Mufeng always proudly taught him the "skill of picking up girls", but when it came time for him to please a woman he really loved, he seemed at a loss for what to do.

"Don't conflict with her, you must be gentle with her." After thinking for a long time, Lian Junzhi still ordered.

"But I'm good enough to her now, what else can I do?" Ling Mufeng looked aggrieved.Ye Zhiqiu was the type of woman he had never seen before. He didn't like oil and salt, and didn't eat soft and hard things. He really wanted to go crazy.

"Thinking about the two years of waiting for the young lady, and thinking about what happened this time, I think the young master should continue to work hard." Lian Junzhi said softly.

"..." Ling Mufeng fell silent.Indeed, he has changed now, but what Ye Zhiqiu suffered before is like a drop in the bucket.

He hung up the phone, thinking hard about how to please this cold-eyed little wife next.

Sitting on the chair a little dejectedly, seeing the rag that had been put aside and not finished cleaning, Ling Mufeng rolled up his cuffs and started cleaning.

And in the evening, Ye Zhiqiu, who came out of the study, saw that Ling Mufeng had already cleaned up the house, cooked the food, and was sitting on the sofa watching TV waiting for her.Seeing her coming down, he quickly helped her to serve the meal and pulled out the chair by the way.

Seeing Ling Mufeng's attentive appearance, Ye Zhiqiu still didn't seem to respond.After eating and cleaning up in silence, Ling Mufeng still insisted on taking his wife for a walk outside, saying "it's good for the baby".

Ling Mufeng led Ye Zhiqiu to walk slowly on the winding mountain road.Dusk fell on the mountain, and the blood-like setting sun shone on Ye Zhiqiu, casting a blush on her bloodless face.

It's hard to imagine that there will be such a day, holding Ye Zhiqiu's hand and taking a leisurely walk.Although she still didn't have a good face towards him, and the hand she held was quite cold, but she was willing to stand by his side, which was already a great relief.

As for softening her heart... He, Young Master Ling, can't do anything else, can't he please girls?

In the evening, after Ling Mufeng finished taking a bath, Ye Zhiqiu was very afraid that he would appear in his room like yesterday, so he hurriedly said, "You are not allowed to go to my room later!"

What she didn't expect was that Ling Mufeng agreed, which made Ye Zhiqiu feel a little suspicious.However, thinking that he would not do anything to her later, she was a little relieved.

After taking a shower and rinsing his mouth, just as he opened the bathroom door, Ling Mufeng rushed over like a hungry tiger.

"Ling, Ling Mufeng...you, you can't...you promised me..."

Ling Mufeng's hoarse and whirling smile fell on her ear: "You only said that I can't go to your room, but you didn't say that I can't be in the living room or on the sofa!"

"What?!" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.Of course she knew that although there were only a few prescribed movements for rolling the sheets, for thousands of years, countless ancestors added many new elements to this tedious prescribed movements, which were somewhat like radio gymnastics.The sofa is one of the beneficial props.

But Ye Zhiqiu is very repulsive to all activities that have contact with Ling Mufeng.

Ling Mufeng took her to lie on a sofa that was the size of a single bed, eyes blurred, and smiled foolishly: "Zhiqiu, I love you."

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but widen his eyes.what loveObviously it is the body’s hope!She didn't understand why when men do this kind of thing, they often use the name of "love" shamelessly, and then pull up their pants, but pretend that nothing happened!

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