Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 110 I Can't Hold It Anymore (5)
These words that are not good for her must not be said, so she has to say something to make the man let her go.

After a while, she said what she thought was a perfect excuse, "I'm on my period, this position will stain the sheets."

Be cheeky!

It doesn't matter, as long as the man is not allowed to maintain this posture for the time being, shamelessness can't be controlled.

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that, following her words, Ling Mo opened his eyes in the next second, and there was a hint of a smile in his dazzling pupils, "Honey, so you are worried about this." , this is a good solution.”

Ye Chen felt bad.

"Ah!" Ye Chen blushed and exclaimed, "Ling Mo, what are you doing?"

Ling Mo hooked his lips, and blinked at Ye Chen innocently and cutely, "Honey, you said you were afraid of leaking."

Ye Chen is embarrassed!

And it's the most embarrassing!

Concentrating on her thoughts, she was about to speak when a regular snort came from her ears.

Only then did Ye Chen dare to look up at him.

To be honest, since the divorce, this is not the first time Ye Chen has had such close contact with him.

In the few days before they were in Suzhou, except for the loss of control on the first day, they almost didn't go to bed until very late, and even if Ling Mo was satisfied, he still stayed in her body.

What a handsome man!

For a while, Ye Chen couldn't find the words to describe him. His eyebrows were like the black of a distant mountain, and his face was cut like a knife and axe. They were far less than one ten-thousandth of his appearance.

Such a man is destined to attract many women, and he is also destined to make many women sad, such as Mingzhu who lives in this villa together.

Ye Chen's body, which was still tense at the beginning, gradually relaxed as the man fell asleep. She moved slightly, wanting to get out of the "imprisonment" of the man. Who knew that with only a small movement, she immediately It attracts men to tighten more tightly.

In the end, Ye Chen curled up in Ling Mo's arms and fell asleep.

That night, she had many dreams, including Ye Zhenshan, Gu Bihua, and Ye Jiayi in the dream.

In the dream, she seemed to have walked into a maze, everyone was wearing a mask, no matter how carefully she looked, she couldn't tell who was who.

A person like Ling Mo maintains a high degree of vigilance even when he is sleeping, not to mention the wind and grass, even a strange breath can wake him up from his sleep.

So, as soon as Ye Chen's mobile phone started to ring the first note, he took it in his hand. Afraid of waking Ye Chen up, he pressed the silent button. When he saw the name jumping on the screen, his heart tightened suddenly.

If he guessed correctly, Chen Ruyu called at such a late hour, because someone couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to make a move.

Three years of calm had indeed worn away all his patience.

After three years of harmony on the surface, it's time for a head-on confrontation.

After Ling Mo cut off the phone, he carefully withdrew his hand. Being used as a pillow for most of the night, and it was really numb, he relieved the discomfort a little. He pulled the quilt and covered Ye Chen, and placed it on her forehead. After kissing her, she walked out of the room on tiptoe.

As a specific signal sounded in the villa, the guest room on the first floor of the villa opened a door.

Ling Mo walked in carelessly. In the room, the bedside lamp was turned on, and Pei Hongfen was sitting beside the bed with her coat on.

Ling Mo raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Aunt Pei, Uncle Li, didn't I bother you?"

"You kid, what are you talking about? Your Uncle Li and I are both very old." Embarrassment flashed across Pei Hongfen's face, and there was an imperceptible blush.

"Aunt Pei, what's so embarrassing about it, he's a foreigner, and he's still having sex in his eighties or nineties." Ling Mo smiled charmingly.

"Okay, your Auntie Pei is thin-skinned, stop joking with her." Li Jianguo interrupted, "It's so late, is there something new?"

Ling Mo retracted the playful smile just now, "Uncle Li, Aunt Pei, there is something that I haven't told you all this time."

"What's the matter?" Pei Hongfen chuckled, looking at Ling Mo with loving eyes, as if she was looking at her own son.

"About three years ago, why did I agree to marry Ye Chen, and three years later, I suddenly divorced her." Ling Mo's eyes turned dark and deep by the way, and those torch-like pupils were like a bottomless pool.

Pei Hongfen and Li Jianguo looked at each other, but they were silent, and just looked straight at the young man standing in the middle of the room.

They have gone through so much, plus Jia from the previous generation and Ling Mo now, they are already old people who have served the two bosses of "Mad World". They shouldn't ask, and they will never ask. This has become their living habit. .

Ling Mo looked cold, "I married her because I like her, and divorced her because I love her."

Pei Hongfen and Li Jianguo looked at each other again, and saw three words that they didn't understand in each other's eyes.

"Uncle Li, how's your leg doing?" Ling Mo changed the subject and looked directly at Li Jianguo's right leg. There are some things that need to be said rather than acted on.

Li Jianguo immediately took a few steps on the ground, "I'm fine, I'm recovering very well."

"Then come with me somewhere."

Li Jianguo nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Ye Zhenshan woke up very early today in the Ye family villa.

He will go to BJ tomorrow, maybe because he is about to leave this place where he has lived for more than [-] years, and he is a little bit sad; or because he has no relatives around him, he feels a little lonely in his heart. By the window, staring at the night outside.

City A's heavy industry is too developed, even in the early morning, the air is not very good.

There was a knock on the study door, "Master..." The butler's voice followed.

"Yeah." Ye Zhen hummed softly, "Come in."

Holding a white teacup in his hand, the butler pushed the door open and came in, "Master, your morning tea."

Ye Zhenshan turned around and smiled at the housekeeper who had served him for many years, "Thank you, old horse."

Steward Ma was flattered and waved his hands again and again, "Master, this is what I should do."

"Here is some money, take it." Ye Zhenshan took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)