President's black-bellied ex-wife

That night, Yunmeng tossed and turned sleeplessly, connected Wei Ziyue's two anomalies back and forth, and connected those two inexplicable words, combined with the forced kiss in the car and his unknown anger, she analyzed until dawn. Vaguely came to a conclusion - Wei Ziyue... fell in love with her? !

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"You actually slept with another man?!" He always thought that the situation between her and Chen Yunhe was the same as that of the two of them back then, but she was...wrong!She is no longer the good girl she used to be. She can lie without blushing or panting. Wei Ziyue understood in an instant, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yunmeng, are you lying?" The posture of kissing just now, she clearly couldn't even kiss. If you are not good at it, how can you have further intimacy? !

"There are a lot of one-night stands in society now. How can I tell Yunhe that it is a legitimate relationship between husband and wife. Is it necessary for me to lie to you about such a thing? Everyone is an adult, so it's not even possible to let go of this point." .” Yunmeng can indeed keep her face blushing and her breath right now.But what she didn't understand was, how could Wei Ziyue care about this matter?If he really has something for her, it's reasonable to care so much...but...she's not that Shen Mengyuan, what position does he have to ask this? !

"But you don't live together!"

Yunmeng looked at him with strange eyes, "Mr. Wei really has some preferences that are different from ordinary people!" He likes to investigate other people's privacy.

The more Wei Zi saw that she had a calm expression from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't see any flaws. He thought that he and Chen Yunhe stood together today, they really looked like a good couple who love each other, he couldn't help but Confused, could it be that Yunmeng really... fell in love with Chen Yunhe?

Seeing that he was finally speechless, Yunmeng felt a little proud of having the upper hand, but then she became curious again, "Wei Ziyue, what is your psychology? Can't you see others? We divorced a long time ago, and Getting married back then was just a show, so why do you have to act like who I am now?"

"I am what you are—I am the father of your son!"

"That's all."

"That's enough."

Wei Zi let go of her more slowly and sat upright, felt his slender fingers somewhere on his body, and took out a pack of cigarettes.Seeing that he was about to smoke, Yunmeng was even more surprised.

He smoked infrequently, except for an occasional one when he was extremely irritable or depressed, but neither of these emotions came out of him very often.So far, she has only seen her twice - one was four years ago, when he broke up with Pan Fuyun; the other time was when he knew about Yun Han's existence when he was at home last time.

So what is he doing now?

"Hey——" The sound of the car window lowering sounded in the quiet space, and Yunmeng's scalp went numb.Wei Zi stretched out his hand holding the cigarette out of the car window, the curl of light smoke dissipated, and a moist rainy wind blew up, gradually extinguishing the blazing smoke of war in the car.

"Yunmeng, what I said that day was serious." After a long time, Wei Ziyue whispered these words ghostly when he took a deep puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Just like last time on the phone, he said something inexplicable and never said another word.After sending her to the downstairs of the family courtyard, the man reversed the car neatly and left without a trace.

That night, Yunmeng tossed and turned sleeplessly, connected Wei Ziyue's two anomalies back and forth, and connected those two inexplicable words, combined with the forced kiss in the car and his unknown anger, she analyzed until dawn. Vaguely came to a conclusion - Wei Ziyue... fell in love with her? !

"Mom...Mom—" Yun Han sat on the dining table eating egg custard, called his mother a few times but got no response, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to push his mother's arm.

Yunmeng came back to her senses all of a sudden, "Ah? What's the matter? Do you want to drink water?"

Father Yun glanced at his daughter thoughtfully, "I was absent-minded when I got up early in the morning, and didn't sleep well last night?" Ever since his little grandson was burned in the morning, Father Yun has not gone out to exercise these days, fearing that his daughter will be alone. People are at home, busy with work and taking care of children.

"Oh, it's a bit..." Yunmeng pulled his hair and urged Yunhan, "Eat quickly, I have to go to school today!"

Father Yun looked at his daughter and asked with concern: "Is Yunhe okay?" On the day of the memorial service, because he had to take care of his little grandson, and the Chen family had clearly stated that they would not accept favors, he did not attend.

"En." Yunmeng nodded, thinking of Chen Yunhe, her heart was still a little heavy, "He's fine, the old man has been ill for so long, in fact, they have already prepared for this day. It's just that they are busy with funeral affairs these days, he Definitely tired."

"Yeah." Father Yun nodded, hesitant to speak, Yunmeng looked up at his father after breakfast, "Dad, just say what you want to say."

Seen through by his daughter, Father Yun coughed in embarrassment, "Well... yesterday my son came over and said that his family knew about Hanhan's existence. The old people want to see the child, look..."

"What?!" Yunmeng stared, and then realized that Wei Ziyue went to pick her up last night, probably because he wanted to talk about this matter, but then unknowingly deviated from the topic, and the two clashed again.

"No!" Yun Mengyuan refused unwillingly, "What if they see the child and never want to return it?" And she suspected that this was Wei Ziyue's plan alone, Shen Mengyuan mentioned it on the phone that day When I was a child, I didn't say anything about Wei's family's attitude towards this matter.

Knowing that his daughter would react like this, Father Yun immediately said, "I'm just acting as a mouthpiece. You can tell Ziyue about this matter yourself, and it's up to you to decide whether to let it go or not."

At this time, Yun Han finished eating the egg custard, and obediently wiped his mouth with a tissue, then raised his head and blinked his big eyes and asked, "Mom, when will Dad come to play with me?" Also came to play with him.

Yun Mengmeng didn't want to answer: "Dad has to go to work today, he doesn't have time, let's go, Mom will take you to school, you can play with Tongtong in the kindergarten."

"Oh..." The little guy was immediately displeased, but seeing his mother's face, he didn't dare to protest.Seeing the child's aggrieved appearance, Father Yun sighed secretly.

On the way, Xia Yiwen called, because she heard about the Chen family at a fashion show, and she called to greet her friends. Yunmeng hugged her son and squeezed the bus, and there happened to be a kind person who gave up her seat. She thanked her and sat down. Only then said into the headset: "It's okay, now the funeral is done, I'm going to work today."

"Oh," the person at the other end responded, and then asked with concern, "Your voice is weak, what's wrong?"