Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 226 Guessing She's Pregnant (3)
"Oh." She took two steps, only to hear her exclaim.

Ling Mo's expression remained the same, "What's wrong?" The hand that was around her slender waist was unconsciously withdrawn.

"I seem to have forgotten my mobile phone in the car." Mingzhu grumbled.

Ling Mo chuckled, "You stand here, and I'll get it for you."

Mingzhu responded, and really kept her original posture, but no one saw her. The moment Ling Mo turned around, she also quickly turned her head to look in the direction he was originally looking.

She asked what was so beautiful that she couldn't take back her usual arrogant and indifferent eyes, so it was that woman again.

No, when she saw the woman touching her stomach and bowing her head and saying something, she felt something was wrong.

In just a short contact, she could already see that this woman was not as weak as she looked, she was very stubborn, she would never stand on the street with people coming and going, talking to her stomach for no reason .

When I caught a glimpse of the kindness in her eyes, and the gentleness between her brows, a thought flashed through my mind, is this woman pregnant?

There was a beep from the central control door behind her, Mingzhu hurriedly looked away, and when Ling Mo came to her side again, she still kept her back to Ye Chen.

"Not in the car." Ling Mo looked at her handbag indifferently, "Could it be in the bag?"

After hearing Ling Mo's reminder, Mingzhu pretended to open her handbag and rummaged through it, "Maybe I misremembered, I'll look for it."

"Pearl." Ling Mo pressed her hand that continued to rummage, and his handsome brows had an incomprehensible meaning, "I don't like women who pretend to be smart, you have always known this."

Mingzhu stopped searching, turned her head to look at the man beside her, "Mo, I've lost my memory, I don't know anyone except you and Aunt Pei, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Ling Mo avoids her eyes, star-like pupils, and looks straight at the distant night sky. No one knows what he is thinking, but the aura emanating from him makes people feel more solemn and cold.

Ye Chen staggered forward with vain steps, the phone in his bag rang, and when he took it out, it was Zhu Fengfeng.

She answered directly, "Fengfeng..."

Zhu Fengfeng asked her on the other end, "Chenchen, are you free?"

The voice sounded dull, as if something unpleasant had happened.

"I'm free." Ye Chen said truthfully.

Ben's heart, which was gradually calming down, became uncomfortable after seeing the scene just now. She probably thought wildly when she returned to the apartment. She originally wanted to go for a stroll outside to soothe her emotions before going back.

"I'm at the Michelin restaurant on Renmin Middle Road, why don't you come over?"

Hearing Zhu Fengfeng say where she was, Ye Chen was speechless again, "I'm not going, or we can meet at Starbucks."

"The most important thing my sister needs is money. Come here quickly, or I will smash this place." Zhu Fengfeng really knew Ye Chen very well, so she put down her harsh words.

To be honest, if it was someone with a normal relationship, if she said this to Ye Chen, she might just hang up the phone.

You can smash it if you want, not to mention the three-star Michelin restaurant, even the White House in the United States, as long as you have the ability, you can smash it, it's none of my business!

However, the person who said this now was Zhu Fengfeng, she was the best, the most caring, and the most congenial friend after Chen Ruyu, and she would never let her go on like this.

There was only one Michelin restaurant in City A, and it happened to be very close to Ye Chen. After comforting Zhu Fengfeng a few more words, she walked towards the dazzling neon lights.

As soon as Ye Chen walked to the door, a waiter helped to open the door. Just as he was about to ask Ye Chen who was there, Zhu Fengfeng on the other end waved to her, "Chenchen, here."

Ye Chen walked over. The decoration of the Michelin restaurant was not as luxurious as imagined, but it was elegant. It was very comfortable to be in it and listen to the soft music.

Zhu Fengfeng's complexion was crimson, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on her body, it seemed that she really drank a lot.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chen walked up to her, saw her pick up the wine glass and wanted to drink again, snatched it away, and scolded in a low voice, "Fengfeng, it's dangerous for you to drink so much wine alone."

The law and order in this society is really unflattering. Even a sober woman may encounter misfortune, let alone a drunk woman like Zhu Fengfeng who even I almost don't know.

"Chenchen, leave me alone, just let me get drunk to death." Zhu Fengfeng wanted to grab the wine glass again, and Ye Chen poured the wine in the glass directly onto the plate containing the delicate dishes.

"Fengfeng, what's the matter, I can't solve it properly, what's the use of drinking, drinking can't solve any problems." Ye Chen tore off the wet tissue and wiped Zhu Fengfeng's sticky palms.

"Chenchen, I'm sad." Zhu Fengfeng really drank too much, she leaned her head on Ye Chen's shoulder and murmured with her eyes closed, "I'm really sad, I want to die."

Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, "Fengfeng, haven't you always been known as a heroine? Hey, you want to be a heroine, how can you speak lightly?"

After a pause, she didn't know what to think of, and a wry smile emerged from the corner of her mouth, "Is it really worth it to not want to live just because of a man?"

"I'm bah!" It was probably hurt by Ye Chen's words, Zhu Fengfeng barely opened her red eyes, and spit a big mouthful of saliva at the delicate and untouched dishes on the table, "Men don't have a good thing, Whether young or old!"

"Okay, men don't have a good thing." Ye Chen held her face and let her look directly into her eyes, "Since there is no good thing, why should we use alcohol to relieve our worries for something that is not a good thing? They are new women in the new era, we should be able to live without men, and live better."

"Chenchen, how could he do this..." After Zhu Fengfeng finished speaking, she drooped her head weakly.

Ye Chen straightened his back, trying to make Zhu Fengfeng lean on his shoulder more comfortably, "Fengfeng, sit for a while, shall we go?"

(End of this chapter)