The scumbag ex-wife dressed as the heroine

The afternoon sun wove into a soft net, Ji Yunxiao was enveloped in it, and even his eyebrows and eyes could not help but stretch out.

Ji Yunxiao woke up.

After opening her eyes in a trance, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to embrace the side, but there was no one on the left and no one on the right, the position beside her was already cold and she couldn't feel any body temperature. In a moment of despondency, a refreshing fragrance of flowers wafted to the tip of her nose Ji Yunxiao Only then did he notice the rose beside the pillow.

The sharp thorns had already been removed, and the roses lying there were soft and delicate and harmless.

Ji Yunxiao couldn't help laughing.

She picked up the flower and ran her fingers through the fresh petals.

Thinking of what happened last night, she squinted her eyes, put her red lips on it, and kissed lightly but lingeringly.

Wife should go to work, right?

It's a pity that I slept too late yesterday and couldn't get up to make her breakfast, and I couldn't send her to the company.

But fortunately, the future is long, and now that they are officially together, there will be countless opportunities and time in the future.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunxiao couldn't help laughing.

She picked up her phone and sent a voice message to Lin Qianwei to express her heart: "My wife, I woke up and thought about the sentence you said yesterday, I am willing, and I feel so happy, and I can't help being happy."

Ji Yunxiao lengthened the ending a bit: "I'm really happy, I miss you a little bit, but it's a pity that I didn't get up with you. I really want to see your face when I open my eyes."

"If such a dream can come true, then I can pass out with happiness." Ji Yunxiao pinched the rose with her fingertips, her tone was extremely gentle, as if it could be turned into water: "So can you give me this chance tomorrow? "

Ji Yunxiao skillfully acted like a baby to his wife: "Is it okay? Is it okay? Wife? Wife?"

Ji Yunxiao waited for a while but didn't get a response. She guessed that Lin Qianwei was busy, so she didn't pester her any more. She just found a flower shop after thinking about it.

She picked a bouquet of fresh and beautiful hibiscus flowers, asked the shopkeeper to write a line, and sent it to Lin Qianwei's company.

Lin Qianwei still didn't return, but Ji Yunxiao was not in a hurry.

The wife has already responded to her confession, and she only has peace of mind.

The clouds were clear outside the window, and the balcony was warm and warm. Ji Yunxiao simply stretched and played a set of Baduanjin before going downstairs.

As soon as she stepped down the steps, she heard Lin Youran's milky voice: "Auntie, can we boil the pot?"

Lin Qianwei's clear voice also came over: "What's the hurry? Didn't you just put the hawthorn in?"

"Oh." Lin Youran seemed to die down.

But after a while, her confused voice sounded again: "But, but I seem to smell a burning smell..."

Lin Qianwei was arranging flowers at the side, when she heard this, she hurried to the pot to turn off the fire.

Lin Youran came to the vicinity with her small bench in her arms, climbed up, and followed Lin Qianwei to watch.

"Be careful." Ji Yunxiao walked over with a smile, she easily picked up Lin Youran, supported her firmly with one hand, and washed a spatula for the busy wife.

Lin Qianwei only glanced at her, and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Well," Ji Yunxiao put her slender waist and approached, "Why didn't you go to work?"

"Rest today," Lin Qianwei looked down at her arm, she was still a little embarrassed, but she didn't dodge it, she was just a little annoyed: "Could it be that I can't rest?"

After saying this, Lin Qianwei herself felt tired of the tone and blushed a little.

"Of course." Ji Yunxiao leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile, "It would be great if you rested, we can stay together in the afternoon and evening."

Ji Yunxiao couldn't help jumping up for joy: "Let's go out on a date later? Is there any place you want to go? Or should I arrange it?"

Lin Youran was still held in Ji Yunxiao's arms, her mouth was flattened, she couldn't express her grievance, Lin Qianwei's eyelids twitched, she quickly pushed Ji Yunxiao away, and said with a serious expression: "Be more serious."

Lin Youran was right beside her.

However, Lin Youran didn't pay attention to the various small movements of the wife and wife. She just stared at the opened pot without blinking, and said sadly after observing: "It's really mushy!"

Lin Qianwei quickly stretched out her shovel and stirred it up.

She is wearing light makeup today, and with her current expression, she has a sense of innocence that she doesn't even realize.

The shovel was stuck together by caramel, she poked it hard, and after she didn't poke it, she gritted her teeth harder, and then asked calmly, "Is there any?"

Lin Qianwei said, "I don't think it's confusing."

Ji Yunxiao couldn't help laughing, she looked at the contents of the pot a little bit at a loss, her tone was still gentle: "What are you doing?"

Lin Youran answered for Lin Qianwei: "Auntie said, this is rock sugar hawthorn."

Ji Yunxiao suppressed a smile and said, "So it's rock sugar hawthorn."

"It's really not mushy," Lin Qianwei looked at the sticky lump in the pot, and said stubbornly, "It's just a little solidified, wait for me to open the fire."

Ji Yunxiao hesitated to speak, and held back what she wanted to say.

She held Lin Youran and stood beside her quietly, watching the caramel melt into a brown liquid, and the crushed hawthorn was mixed in it. Amid the noisy boiling sound, the whole pot of food was gurgling and bubbling. One of speech bubbles.

This scene is somewhat weird, not like making rock candy hawthorn, but like the scene where Snow White's stepmother refines poisonous apples.

Seeing that the color in the pot was getting darker and darker, Lin Qianwei's cheeks also became hot, but no matter what she did, she had to have a beginning and an end. She already felt that something was wrong, but she still put on a calm expression.

She turned off the fire neatly, and while it was still hot, she took out the invisible things inside and put them on delicate plates.

She methodically took out the edible flowers used for decoration, picked up two with tweezers, placed them on top of the messy hawthorn, and said coldly, "Okay, it's time to start."

Lin Youran's eyes were filled with mist in an instant. She looked at the plate of rock candy hawthorn that did not meet her expectations, and then at her aunt. After holding back for two seconds, she rushed over and hugged Ji Yunxiao, crying : "I don't want to eat, sister Xiaoxiao, I don't want to eat..."

Ji Yunxiao still couldn't help laughing.

She patted Lin Youran's head, and coaxed her to do it again for her later. After the auntie took the little girl away, Ji Yunxiao sat next to the sad and lonely wife, watching her raise those beautiful eyes , I heard my wife ask in a skeptical tone: "Is it really bad?"

"I don't think it's bad."

Ji Yunxiao picked up the chopsticks calmly, picked up half of a hawthorn that could still be seen in shape, put it in her mouth, tasted it carefully, and gave an evaluation after consideration: "It's really not bad, it's already done like this for the first time. It is rare, and you can faintly feel the sweetness of caramel on the tip of your tongue..."

Before Ji Yunxiao could finish speaking, Lin Qianwei also picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

She thought, maybe the dish just looks bad?

Maybe the taste is okay.

But just a few seconds after putting it in her mouth, Lin Qianwei couldn't bear it and vomited it out.

She said with a straight face: "I didn't feel the faint sweetness, I only felt the deep bitterness."

Ji Yunxiao covered her face and laughed.

"Are you still laughing?" Lin Qianwei moved her hand away, trying to part her red lips, her tone tense: "Hurry up and spit it out, won't you be poisoned by the bite just now?"

"No." Ji Yunxiao naturally grabbed Lin Qianwei's wrist.

She didn't let Lin Qianwei avoid it, but lowered her eyelashes, lovingly and fascinatedly kissing every knuckle.

"My wife's hands are so soft." Ji Yunxiao commented.

It was originally an ordinary sentence, but Lin Qianwei's memory was brought back ten hours ago. At that time, she pretended to be fierce and wanted to bully Ji Yunxiao, and Ji Yunxiao also said such words to her.

How did she respond back then?

She said, "You are soft."

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunxiao not only did not refute, but also came over and asked her, "Then do you like it?"

How could Lin Qianwei not like it?

She likes everything about Ji Yunxiao.

Thinking of this, the tip of Lin Qianwei's ears turned red again, and with the emerald earrings on it, she looked even more charming, more dazzling than roses.

"Qianwei." Ji Yunxiao couldn't restrain herself.

She raised her hand and hugged the beautiful woman into her arms, telling her heartfelt words: "I like you so much."

Maybe it was because the embrace was too warm, or maybe Lin Qianwei was bewitched by her lover's voice, she forgot the shame, and said what she was thinking: "How about we take turns doing 1 tonight?"

Ji Yunxiao put her lips against her earlobe that was about to bleed, and said with a smile, "Are you coming tonight?"

After she said this, Lin Qianwei also felt that she was a little too much.

Which once a day?

This frequency is really a bit high.

Lin Qianwei became more and more ashamed, so she could only swallow those words back, and coldly defended: "You got it wrong, I said the day after tomorrow."

Once every two days is not too much, right?

Ji Yunxiao looked at her deeply, and suddenly pinched her jaw.

Lin Qianwei couldn't figure out her emotions, so she could only change her words again: "Then the day after tomorrow?"

"No." Ji Yunxiao put down a simple word.

Can't it be three days apart?

Lin Qianwei didn't want to give in any more, so she suppressed her shame and showed her strong side: "If your kidney function is not good, I will take you to the hospital. When the time comes, listen to the doctor's arrangement and see whether to take medicine or supplements."

Ji Yunxiao laughed out loud.

"I said 'no' to mean that I can't wait until the day after tomorrow." Ji Yunxiao picked up Lin Qianwei and led her upstairs, biting every word clearly: "It's better now."

Ji Yunxiao acted resolutely, but she failed to do so.

Because Lin Qianwei remembered that she hadn't eaten.

Ji Yunxiao hugged the person tightly and tried to communicate: "It's okay my wife, I'm not hungry, and now I don't have the slightest impulse for food, I only have impulse for you."

"No," Lin Qianwei was almost bewitched, she managed to regain her senses, pushed Ji Yunxiao away, pulled up the drawstring of her skirt, stared at Ji Yunxiao sternly and said: "Not eating is not good for the stomach, You must eat first."

Ji Yunxiao sighed: "Okay."

After eating, I have to make rock sugar hawthorn again. This time, with Ji Yunxiao's help, it will be easy to succeed.

Ji Yunxiao not only made rock candied hawthorn, but also made shredded strawberries by the way. Both dishes were delicious in color and flavor.

Lin Youran ate happily, and Lin Qianwei was equally satisfied.

The mess in the kitchen was handled by the auntie, Ji Yunxiao simply helped, and then came to Lin Qianwei's side.

She rubbed Ji Yunxiao's soft and white hands in her palms, and kissed after finishing rubbing, and asked, "Are you tired?"

The way Lin Qianwei gritted her teeth and shoveled the hawthorn was still fresh in my memory. At that time, she was holding the handle of the shovel tightly, her knuckles turned white, and it was obvious that she had put in a lot of effort.

Lin Qianwei said, "I'm not tired."

"It looks quite vigorous." Ji Yunxiao approached and teased her: "Why didn't you know how to use force yesterday?"

Lin Qianwei's pupils shrank suddenly.

She turned cold, looked at Ji Yunxiao, and asked, "What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with my performance yesterday?"

Ji Yunxiao knew that she had gone too far, so she quickly coaxed: "How can you be dissatisfied? I am very satisfied."

"Then what did you mean just now? Don't you dislike my lack of energy?" Lin Qianwei grabbed Ji Yunxiao's collar and brought her to her eyes.

It's too close.

Ji Yunxiao felt the unique aura of his wife again.

She raised her hand and pulled him into her arms, and said with a smile next to her ear, "The strength you use happens to be my favorite."

"My wife's hands are also soft, and she is very gentle, and she is afraid of my pain, so she always pays attention to my feelings." Ji Yunxiao told Lin Qianwei: "I like it very much, and I feel very happy."

Lin Qianwei also hugged Ji Yunxiao.

Even her neck was dyed crimson, but the corners of her lips had a nice curve.

It seems that there is no need to do anything, just hugging like this is enough.

Since Lin Qianwei didn't go to the company, the secretary sent the bunch of flowers to the villa.

Lin Qianwei took the bouquet of hibiscus flowers, and was about to look at the card on it, when Ji Yunxiao stopped it.

"Wait a minute." Ji Yunxiao said.

Lin Qianwei asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't write this card with my own hands. I want to write another sentence for you." Ji Yunxiao acted quickly, took out a pen and a greeting card, and wrote a long paragraph eloquently.

Lin Qianwei took it over and took a look, and found that Ji Yunxiao wrote: Give me a beautiful, smart, lovely, incomparably beautiful baby wife, happy second day of love.

Lin Qianwei laughed while holding the card.

Lin Qianwei was in a daze for a moment looking at the flamboyant and phoenix-dancing characters.

She thought of the handwriting written by Ji Yunxiao in the past without seeing it at all, and she also thought of the handwriting identification she had done.

But those thoughts are just like smoke, dissipating before they stay.

Lin Qianwei didn't think deeply, or she didn't want to think deeply.

Because the current days are really happy for her, she just wants to hold on to the happiness in her hands.

So Lin Qianwei was only stunned for a moment, followed by countless joys. She was so happy that she restrained her smile and asked reservedly: "Do you still have to give gifts the next day when you're in love?"

Ji Yunxiao nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes."

Lin Qianwei said, "I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Ji Yunxiao didn't take it seriously: "I can just give it to you. If you are willing to fall in love with me, this is the greatest gift."

Lin Qianwei insisted, "No."

Ji Yunxiao: "Then if you see what's in the house, why don't you give it to me?"

Ji Yunxiao smiled and added: "Don't be too extravagant, just be simple."

She had given Ji Yunxiao a luxury sports car, and also sent money directly, but it seemed that she hadn't prepared any warm and simple gifts.

What should I give her?

Lin Qianwei began to wander back and forth in the villa, searching for gifts that could be given to Ji Yunxiao.

Do you want a pen?

Ji Yunxiao's handwriting is flamboyant and beautiful, and should be accompanied by a precious fountain pen.

Lin Qianwei planned to pick one from her collection, but after looking at it, she felt a little old.

She still wants to buy the best for Ji Yunxiao.

In order to keep it mysterious, Lin Qianwei didn't let Ji Yunxiao enter the study, but after failing to find a suitable gift here, Lin Qianwei went out to wander again, and finally met Ji Yunxiao in Lin Youran's game room.

Lin Youran was doing handwork, and there were all kinds of paper and glue on the table. Lin Qianwei glanced at it casually, and suddenly felt blessed.

She couldn't sit on Lin Youran's small stool, so Lin Qianwei stood aside. After pulling out a long strip of colored paper, she skillfully and quickly folded out two little stars, took Ji Yunxiao's hand, and placed it in her palm.

"See you off." Lin Qianwei raised her brows a little.

After much deliberation, she decided to give Ji Yunxiao a precious pen. The simple and ordinary origami stars at the moment are just used to numb Ji Yunxiao's nerves.

It made Ji Yunxiao feel that the gift had already been given, and she would be pleasantly surprised when she received it again.

Lin Qianwei's plan was very good, but she didn't expect Ji Yunxiao to stare at those two little stars for a long time.

It was so long that she had to push her shoulders, and asked with a frown, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it so much." Ji Yunxiao's voice was a little inexplicably sad, but she quickly hid those emotions again, only hugged Lin Qianwei, and said with a smile: "I will pretend to be the little star you gave me." Put it in a beautiful bottle and treasure it."

"Whatever you want." Lin Qianwei said.

While Ji Yunxiao was doing handwork with Lin Youran, Lin Qianwei leaned against the wall and carefully selected a classic black and gold fountain pen.

She ordered her assistant to buy it and deliver it before night. As soon as she sent the text and photos, she heard Lin Youran's childish voice: "Auntie! Come and help me!"

Lin Qianwei straightened the wrinkles on her clothes, walked over slowly, and asked the little girl, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Youran said, "Come and help me fold a little frog!"

Lin Qianwei crossed her arms: "Are you kidding me? I can't fold it."

Lin Youran pursed her mouth: "But you obviously know how to fold little stars."

Lin Qianwei said flatly: "I can only fold little stars."

The movements of Ji Yunxiao's hands paused again.

She has decided not to mention the past anymore, and she also wants to gradually seal up the past, but this situation is so similar to the past, that she can't help but think that Song Qianqian also said confidently in her arms at that time: "I can only fold stars."

At that time Ji Yunxiao asked: "Why?"

Song Qianqian told her, "Because it's simple."

But at this moment, Lin Youran aggrieved and asked her previous doubts: "Why?"

Lin Qianwei's answer was the same as always: "Because it's simple."

That complicated emotion suddenly emerged, and Ji Yunxiao had mixed feelings when he smashed it.

But Lin Youran couldn't ask Lin Qianwei for help, so she turned to Ji Yunxiao, and she said crisply: "Sister Xiaoxiao help me fold the little frog."

Ji Yunxiao withdrew her thoughts and agreed: "Okay."

Lin Qianwei asked someone to move in two suitable chairs, and sat gracefully beside Ji Yunxiao, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you still fold little frogs?"

Ji Yunxiao watched her look becoming more and more gentle, and kept staring at her for a while before giving the answer: "Actually, I don't know."

Lin Qianwei: "Can it still be like this?"

Ji Yunxiao picked up the tablet next to it, shook it and said, "But I can learn now."

Ji Yunxiao directly searched for teaching videos.

Lin Qianwei raised the corners of her lips again.

She was already beautiful, but when she smiled, it was like melting ice and snow. Lin Youran was dumbfounded by her face control, and couldn't help but put her hands on her chin and said, "My aunt loves to smile more and more, she looks so pretty when she smiles."

Lin Qianwei withdrew her expression slightly, and said cryptically, "Probably because of a certain person."

Ji Yunxiao hugged her, kissed her cheek involuntarily, and said amusedly, "What will happen if you just say it's me?"

I'll be shy.

But of course Lin Qianwei didn't say so.

Ji Yunxiao accompanied Lin Youran to do handicrafts for a while, and Lin Qianwei next to her didn't get tired of looking at it, and Lin Youran's child had already changed her interest.

"I'm not playing this anymore, I'm going to play Lego."

Watching the little girl bouncing away, Ji Yunxiao took Lin Qianwei's hand and asked her, "Then shall we go out on a date?"

Lin Qianwei looked at Lin Youran who was not far away, and asked her, "Then what about this brat?"

Ji Yunxiao sighed: "It would be great if Youran was willing to go to school, but it's a pity that she doesn't."

Lin Qianwei also had a headache: "It's really impossible not to go to school."

Ji Yunxiao tried to communicate with the little girl: "Youran, if you think the children in the kindergarten are too immature, how about we go directly to elementary school?"

Lin Youran's tutor has never been broken. According to the evaluation, she has no problem going to the first grade, but Lin Youran twisted her face when she heard this, and shook her head desperately: "I don't want to go to school."

Lin Qianwei supported her forehead.

"Anyway, I'm still young, let's take a look." Lin Qianwei had already made a decision, and Ji Yunxiao didn't say anything else.

But the hard-earned vacation can't be squandered like this. After discussing, Ji Yunxiao and Lin Qianwei decided to take Lin Youran to the playground.

Lin Youran doesn't like to go to crowded places, but she was a little shaken when she heard the word playground.

Ji Yunxiao used the provocative method: "If you don't go, then I will just take your aunt to play, and the happiness will be ours, and you will have nothing."

Lin Youran clenched her fists: "Then I'll go!"

If you want to take Lin Youran to the playground, it's not just three people who go out. On the one hand, for Lin Youran's safety, and on the other hand, for himself and Lin Qianwei to have fun, Ji Yunxiao directly formed a team to accompany him.

After arriving at the playground, she fastened the positioning watch to Lin Youran, and told the team that followed: "Be sure to keep an eye on Youran."

The housekeeper said sensiblely: "You and Miss can go and play at ease, Miss has us here."

These people cared more about Lin Youran than she cared about Lin Youran, Lin Qianwei was not worried.

She was just a little embarrassed to play.

When Ji Yunxiao pulled her to the vicinity of the Ferris wheel, she still pulled Ji Yunxiao and refused to go forward.

"Wait a minute." Lin Qianwei stopped in her tracks.

Ji Yunxiao: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qianwei began to hesitate: "Are you really going to sit? Will it be too childish?"

Ji Yunxiao hugged him forcefully, clutching the slender waist and said: "You must sit, just treat it as being with me."

Lin Qianwei couldn't refuse this reason.

She cleared her throat, raised her chin and said, "Then we have agreed, I just sit with you, it's not what I want to go."

"Okay, okay, we, Mr. Lin, don't know how to ride the Ferris wheel. We reluctantly do it because we dote on our wife." Ji Yunxiao let go of her waist, held her hand, and said, "Let's go, Wife."

Lin Qianwei raised her voice, obviously very happy: "Yes."

The two of them got on the Ferris wheel together, but no one noticed that Lin Youran, who was in the water park, met an optimistic and cheerful little girl.

But in just ten minutes, the little girl coaxed Lin Youran, who didn't like to deal with strangers, to smile, and Lin Youran even took the initiative to call out sweetly: "Miss sister."

The young lady took her hand, interlocked her fingers, and said familiarly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you later."

Lin Youran: "Yes!"

Lin Youran doesn't have many friends, it's rare to see her so happy, and the aunt next to her is not willing to be harsh, but she follows her even tighter, not even daring to move her eyelids.

The housekeeper also reminded in a low voice: "Everyone is watching."

The lively and cheerful little girl was right under their sight, and she didn't do anything wrong. The two children were chatting happily, and when the conversation was very happy, a graceful mature woman came not far away.

The woman called the girl: "Xiao Jin."

The girl was still holding Lin Youran's hand. When she turned her head and saw someone coming, she waved her other arm and greeted enthusiastically: "Aunt Song! I'm here!"

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