Finding Love After Divorce

Ren Zixuan cried for a while and then stopped. After all, to catch a thief is to catch the stolen goods. He is only guessing about Ling Ye's situation now, without any real evidence.So, it's too early to cry.

After washing his face, he looked at himself in the mirror with red and swollen eyes, and sighed. Even though there were indications that Lingye's cheating was very likely, he still hoped that he was just thinking too much.

Opening his son's room, Ren Zixuan sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his son's angelic sleeping face for a long time, then bent down to kiss his son's forehead, and said softly: "Baby, good night!"

On the third day, Lingye finally went home for dinner.

Before going to bed, Ren Zixuan talked with Ling Ye about his son's going to school, and got the answer "you can arrange it".Afterwards, he brewed what was in his heart for a while and was about to say it, when he found that Ling Ye had fallen asleep.

He took a deep breath, only to realize that he had just unknowingly held his breath.

He stared at Ling Ye's still handsome face for a long time, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that he couldn't reach out no matter what, and tears welled up in his eyes inexplicably.

He wants to ask, Ling Ye, have you ever loved me?

A week later, Ren Zixuan received a message from Ling Ye on the way to pick up his son from school - "Zixuan, I have to work overtime tonight, so I won't go back for dinner, you and Xiaochen have a better meal."

After reading the message, Ren Zixuan turned to look at his son who was playing Transformers in the passenger seat, and sighed: "Son, shall we eat outside today?" He is not in the mood to cook today.

Ling Yuchen frowned and turned to look at her father when she heard the words: "Dad, does it mean that Daddy can't come back for dinner again?"

Is it a good thing or a bad thing for a son to be too smart?

Ren Zixuan was already unable to think about this question. He nodded at his son, turned his eyes back to the front, looked at the traffic jam, and felt that this scene was like his own heart.

Ling Yuchen lowered his head to play with Transformers and said just now: "Dad, shall we go eat Western food?"

When Ren Zixuan heard his son's words, a smile finally appeared on his calm, sad face. He took the time to poke his son's fleshy face: "Son, why are you so obsessed with Western food?" The first time I went out to eat, I chose Western food.

He and Ling Ye have no love for spicy food, and they find the hot and spicy feeling irresistible, so they have always disliked the cold cuts of Western food.But although their son can eat spicy food, his preference is sweet and sour, and he doesn't shy away from raw or cold food.

What his son told him is that food has its own unique taste, and life can be known by eating all kinds of flavors.

When he heard this answer, he only thought his son was too cute, and he didn't know who taught him this.Shibaiwei comes from "Taste all the flavors of life, and you will know the warmth and coldness of the world." It refers to all the flavors of life, not the taste of all kinds of dishes. My son completely forgot.

But Jicha's son had his hips akimbo, his belly sticking out, and he had a look of "look how good I am", which made him laugh.

However, even though he has corrected his son, the little guy still likes to say "you know life by eating all kinds of flavors".Because the little guy changed the explanation, that is, life is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and the taste of dishes cannot escape these, so it is correct to use that sentence in this way.

After hearing this, Ren Zixuan gave his son a form of surrender. His baby is indeed too smart.

"Dad, the western food is coming soon, and there are salads." Ling Yuchen blinked at Ren Zixuan and said.

Well, the focus is on the salad.

"Okay, this time the western food, next time I have to change to something else!"

"That's great, Dad, you are the best!" Ling Yuchen's small mouth never hesitated to spit out praises for Ren Zixuan.

Ren Zixuan chuckled and said, "Look at my son's sweet mouth." Then he couldn't help but wonder, "Son, do many female students like you at school?"

"Dad, I'm still young, so I don't fall in love early." Ling Yuchen said sternly.

"Hey, hahahaha, son, do you want such a treasure?"

Seeing this, Ling Yuchen pursed her red lips, stared wide-eyed, and rested her chin with both hands, making Ren Zixuan smile even more heartily.

While chatting and joking with his son, Ren Zixuan's cell phone suddenly lit up. He looked at the red light in front of him, then glanced at the caller ID, picked up the bluetooth headset and put it on: "Hi, hello!"

"Well, I am, what's the matter?"

"..." After hearing this, Ren Zixuan suddenly turned his head and stared at the phone.

After that, Ren Zixuan remained silent, and the woman on the other end of the phone said anxiously, "Hey, Mr. Ren, are you still there?"

"Dad?" Although Ling Yuchen didn't hear the content of the phone call, he noticed Ren Zixuan's sudden grip on the steering wheel and the sudden shock on his face when he stared at the phone, and then his sad expression, although it was fleeting.

"I'm here. Okay, I'll be there around 09:30 tomorrow morning, do you think it's okay?" Ren Zixuan said.

"Okay, goodbye!" After hanging up the phone, Ren Zixuan tasted a bitter taste in his mouth.

"Dad, what's the matter? Where are you going tomorrow morning?" Ling Yuchen asked.

"It's okay." Ren Zixuan looked ahead and changed the subject nonchalantly, "Son, we're almost there, put away the toys."

Seeing that there was no answer to the question, Ling Yuchen pouted dissatisfiedly.

Ren Zixuan hooked his son's small mouth in a funny way: "This mouth can hang oil bottles."

Ling Yuchen is a good boy, never embarrassing his father who has been playing with him since he was a child, telling him stories, reasoning, and putting him to sleep, so he returned Ren Zixuan with a sweet smile.

Ren Zixuan patted his son's head and sighed in his heart, no matter how sensible his son was, he was still young, how could he really tell him these things.

He got out of the car and led his son, who carried a small schoolbag everywhere, into the restaurant.

This western restaurant was chosen on a temporary basis, and the online reviews were pretty good, but it was far away from home and Ling Yuchen's school, so it was past seven o'clock when they arrived, and the better seats by the window had all been booked.

Ren Zixuan glanced at his son, and asked with his eyes, "Son, do you still want to eat?" After the other party gave him a look of "I don't care", he led his son to one of the unreserved locations.

After entering the kindergarten, Ling Yuchen didn't like to sit next to his father to be taken care of when eating, so he climbed up to the seat opposite Ren Zixuan as usual, and looked at the meal book "swish".

"Dad, what do you want? Filet, probably, black pepper?" The order book covered him, and no one was heard at the moment.

"Well, my son has a really good memory!"

Ling Yuchen laughed "hehe", and the corners of her mouth were proudly raised on her small face hidden behind the order book.

The dishes were ordered by his son, and Ren Zixuan had nothing to do, so he simply observed the restaurant.

This is a western restaurant that looks quite distinctive at first glance, because of its western-style dishes and Chinese-style decoration.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is a large bronze-colored wooden hollow hexagonal baffle, and the ceiling is also the same wooden baffle. The big red chandelier emits golden light, and the bamboo screen with landscape painting is used as a screen between the tables. On the partition, the mural in black and white tone is the only decoration on the milky white wall of the restaurant.

Ren Zixuan nodded his chin, who designed this, and does it have any special meaning?If it wasn't for the name of the restaurant, anyone who walked in would think it was a Huaguo specialty restaurant.

The moment he withdrew his gaze, he suddenly saw a pair of men and women walking in through the door arm in arm. The man among them was the husband who told him to work overtime—Ling Ye.And that woman, he felt a little familiar, frowned and thought for a moment, oh, it turned out to be her—Ling Ye's secretary.

Ling Yuchen handed the checked menu and order book back to the waiter. Seeing that Ren Zixuan lowered his head with a pensive expression on his face, he couldn't help asking, "Dad? What's wrong with you?"

"Well, it's okay." Ren Zixuan raised his head, smiled and shook his head at his son.

He felt that he should have thought too much. After all, it wasn't the first time Ling Ye and Zhao Nina came out to eat together.

He doesn't like to socialize, so Zhao Nina is Ling Ye's female companion when he needs to attend the banquet, which Ling Ye made clear to him at the very beginning.

Therefore, there seems to be nothing wrong with having a meal with your girlfriend.Besides, it seems quite normal to eat with the secretary before and after overtime.

"Really? But Dad, you don't look very well." Ling Yuchen was slightly suspicious of her father's statement.

"Little guy, it's a problem with the lighting." He glanced at the direction the two were walking, looked back at his son and said, "Come on, tell Dad, did you encounter any difficulties in going to school?"

"Well," Ling Yuchen put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, just as Ren Zixuan wished to be diverted from the topic, "Actually, it's not difficult, it's just that the tablemate doesn't care about others."

"Oh, is your deskmate a boy?"

"Dad, you are amazing, you know all of this." Ling Yuchen held his chin in both hands, staring at his father with bright eyes.

Ren Zixuan was amused by his son's appearance, and reached out to touch his son's little head: "My son is so handsome, how can any girl be willing to ignore him."

"Hey~" Ling Yuchen especially likes others to praise him for being handsome. At this time, his small face has turned into a flower with a smile, and his big black eyes are full of infinite joy.

"Son, go on. He doesn't care about people, does he ignore you or everyone?"

"His name is Zhang Qi..."

Time passed slowly during the exchange of feelings between father and son.

While Ren Zixuan cared about his son, he also paid attention to the direction where Ling Ye and Zhao Nina disappeared.

After the meal, when he was about to ask the waiter to pay the bill, he caught sight of Ling Ye and Zhao Nina leaving from the corner of his eyes.

He turned his head and saw the backs of them leaving arm in arm, talking and laughing. He couldn't help frowning. Is it necessary to be so intimate on this occasion?

The moment he withdrew his gaze, an unexpected scene caught his eyes - Zhao Nina suddenly turned her head and kissed Ling Ye.

The surroundings suddenly became deathly silent, Ren Zixuan stared at Zhao Nina who leaned on Ling Ye's shoulder like a small bird, that was my man, that belonged to my shoulder, that was my child's father!He wanted to shout out these words, but found that his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, and tears welled up all at once.

Ling Yuchen was terrified by Ren Zixuan like this, turned his head to look in the direction of Ren Zixuan's line of sight, but didn't see anything unusual, and wondered what happened to his father.

He jumped off the seat in a hurry, went around the table and threw himself into Ren Zixuan's arms, hugged Ren Zixuan's waist, looked at Ren Zixuan's eyes that seemed to be in a trance, but also seemed to be full of anger but full of tears, and said in a panic: "Dad, you What's the matter? Don't scare the baby!" I was so anxious that I even forgot my honorific title.

Ren Zixuan was brought back to his senses by the sound of his son crying, he lowered his head in a daze, his blurry vision was his anxious son with tears in his eyes.

He bent down to pick up his son, buried his head in his thin shoulder, and let the tears fall.Baby, I'm sorry, Dad may not be able to give you a complete home.