A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 545 The Missing Person
Pull out this exquisite card from the shirt, with her beautiful handwriting on it, and the strokes seem to dance with joy.

"Husband, happy birthday, I will always love your wife—Rui!"

There are also two little pigs cuddling together painted on the bottom of the card. Although the painting skills are average, they are full of sincerity.

It turned out that this was her birthday present for him, a shirt dyed with the natural color of flower petals, and the exquisite buttons were handmade by her, but what was he doing on his birthday?
When he heard that Ji Yan was unwell, he ran over there, and his wife personally made a dinner for him and waited for him.

Thinking about it now, what kind of mood should she be in at that time, looking forward, sad or desperate?
Leng Shaoqing took off his bathrobe, carefully put on his shirt, buttoned up the buttons one by one, and dressed himself in the mirror.

He took out the ring that Ye Rui once wore. The ring was too thin for him to wear, so he had to hang it around his neck with a silver chain through the middle.

He has a special interest in purple things, not because Ji Yan likes purple, but because purple is indeed his favorite color, which matches his temperament.

The man in the mirror has a slender body and exquisite facial features, like a handicraft made by God's skillful hands, with every line and every detail meticulously crafted.

Especially against the background of this lavender shirt, it looks even more heroic, and a silver ring chain shows a little uninhibited.

Leng Shaoqing raised his brows, with a smile on his lips, she was indeed his wife, and she knew what color matched him best.

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In the early morning, the housekeeper was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, when he suddenly saw Leng Shaoqing coming down from upstairs in high spirits. For some reason, he looked completely new today, with a real smile on his face.

Unlike before, even if she smiled, it was a fake smile that didn't reach her eyes.

"Sir, do you have breakfast at home?"

Leng Shaoqing nodded, passed by the butler, and unexpectedly asked, "Butler, do you think I look good in this dress?"

The butler was taken aback by the question, always feeling that something was wrong with Leng Shaoqing.

"pretty."

"Ye Rui made this for me. It's dyed with violet petals. It's unique in the world." He straightened his collar and walked towards the dining table with a smile. Frowning: "Why is there only one person's tableware, the wife's tableware?"

The servant blinked and was also stunned.

It has been two years. In this family, the wife is the biggest taboo. No one dares to mention it lightly. I didn't expect the husband to bring it up today. The servant even suspected that he was sleepy.

The servant was at a loss, and the housekeeper had already winked at her.

"Madam's tableware is in the kitchen, I'll bring it right away." The servant immediately went to the kitchen to get a set of tableware, and placed them neatly across from Leng Shaoqing.

Leng Shaoqing's face changed from cloudy to sunny.

"Come on, eat this sandwich, don't you like it the most?" Leng Shaoqing took a sandwich and put it on the empty plate opposite, "Also, eat more fruits for beauty."

He filled the plate before he ate it himself, talking while eating: "I have a meeting at nine o'clock today, and it may last until noon. Those old antiques on the board of directors are really difficult to deal with. If it weren't for them The patriarchs, I've kicked them all out."

"By the way, don't you like the Ferris wheel in the city center? I've already bought it. Whenever you want, you can go there. From today onwards, it's only spinning for you."

"Okay, Ye Rui, I'm full." Leng Shaoqing glanced at his watch: "I'll come back to eat with you in the evening."

After Leng Shaoqing left, the housekeeper and several servants were dumbfounded.

Lan Lan blinked her eyes, and it took a long time to recover: "Butler, sir, isn't he stupid?"

The housekeeper sighed: "It's not that I'm stupid, but I'm finally sober."

Leng Shaoqing is extremely sober now, he no longer misses the flowers, and his life is back on track, but he has many more things every day.

He needs to accompany Ye Rui for two meals, and he also needs to find time to learn how to grow flowers. In his spare time, he will ride the Ferris wheel, climb to the highest point by himself, and stare at the city of Australia in the night in a daze.

He would only wear that purple shirt when attending banquets. Everyone thought it looked good at first, but later found that no matter what kind of banquet, Leng Shaoqing always wore a purple shirt, and it never changed.

Ye Rui's previous room began to pile up gifts.

On her birthday, love anniversary, wedding anniversary, March [-]th Women's Day, Children's Day, all the days that can be called holidays, Leng Shaoqing would personally choose gifts.

Ping Jin would buy something that suits her when he sees it.

He still maintains the habit of talking to her every day when he eats, chatting about everything, from astronomy and geography to state affairs, and even laughing alone when he talks about interesting things.

Gradually, everyone in the family got used to this kind of Leng Shaoqing, and they even thought that Madam was really alive, existing in a form they couldn't see.

Leng Shaoqing started to take care of the greenhouse, he would do everything by himself, he would treat every blade of grass left by Ye Rui as a treasure, and it was not until he took care of them so meticulously that he gradually understood what she said, These flowers and plants are like her children.

Thinking of the child, he not only thought of the unborn little soybean, he even thought about what name he would give the child if it was born.

By the way, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl?

Just like that, another three years have passed.

The Leng family's parents finally couldn't hold back and began to urge the marriage. Leng Shaoqing was already a grown man, and if he didn't marry a wife and have children, he might not be able to hold his grandson.

Regarding Ye Rui's matter, Leng's parents were also heartbroken, and Leng's father almost severed the father-son relationship with Leng Shaoqing, but in the end, they still lost to time.

"These girls are all carefully selected by my mother. If you have time, go have a meal with them. Mom knows that you can't let Xiaorui go. But she has passed away for five years, and you should have a new life. You can't always be immersed in the past, mom won't force you, but I hope you can do it yourself."

Leng's mother left a few photos and left the office with a sigh. It happened that the assistant walked in with the documents and greeted Leng's mother. The assistant put the documents on Leng Shaoqing's desk.

There is no need to attend the banquet today, but Leng Shaoqing is wearing that purple shirt because today is their wedding anniversary.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, the assistant couldn't help but said to the side: "Master Leng, your shirt is dyed with flowers, I've seen the exact same dress as yours in a magazine."

Leng Shaoqing put down the pen in his hand and looked up: "Exactly the same?"

"Yeah, this is the new product launched by YELLOW this season, it's called "Fantasy"."

"Where's the magazine?"

"Mr. Leng, do you want to read it? I'll bring it to you now." The assistant hurried back to his seat and brought out a fashion magazine, "This is the most authoritative fashion magazine in Aocheng. It specifically introduces popular brands. I saw it this morning. Still sighing, Young Master Leng really has the foresight to wear the clothes that are just popular now three years ago."

Leng Shaoqing took the magazine and turned to the page the assistant said. Sure enough, he saw the exact same shirt as his own.

The same printing and dyeing, the same buttons, this handmade shirt, it is impossible to have a replica, unless...

Leng Shaoqing's hand holding the magazine trembled slightly, and even his voice trembled: "What brand are you talking about YELLOW? I've never heard of it."

"Find me a piece of information about this brand immediately, the more detailed the better."

Leng Shaoqing stared at a few photos in the magazine, and his chest became uncontrollably excited. A possibility suddenly popped into his mind, making his whole body tremble.

He picked up the phone: "Immediately check the situation of Ye Xiangzhong's family in the past five years, the more detailed the better."

The waiting time was tormenting, Leng Shaoqing had no intention of working, and stood by the window smoking non-stop.

The assistant knocked on the door: "Master Leng, the information you want."

Leng Shaoqing hastily stubbed out the cigarette, and strode over to snatch it before the assistant handed it over.

The assistant said: "This brand called YELLOW,
Chonghan?

What a familiar name, he couldn't help but think of another person.

(End of this chapter)