Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 227 Guessing She's Pregnant (4)
Zhu Fengfeng didn't speak any more, and there was a slight whirring sound in his ear, Ye Chen knew that the girl had fallen asleep after venting.

Ye Chen pursed his lips and smiled, waved his hand and called the waiter, "Pay the bill."

Zhu Fengfeng probably knew that she was a person with poor wine taste, so after ordering, she paid the bill first.

Looking at the invoice sent by the waiter, Ye Chen was dumbfounded again. One person, one meal, ate five figures, probably only Miss Zhu Fengfeng and Miss Zhu would be willing.

However, when she supported Zhu Fengfeng, who was drunk, and walked towards the door with great difficulty, this thought completely dissipated when she unexpectedly met the beautiful man and woman walking towards her.

How could she have forgotten that he, President Ling, is also willing to spend money!
Ling Mo was also a little surprised to see Ye Chen here, but he was always good at hiding his emotions, so he didn't show the slightest surprise on his face.

But Mingzhu, as soon as she saw Zhu Fengfeng, who was almost leaning on Ye Chen's body, she walked towards them directly, "Miss, your friend is so heavy, let me help you."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, has Mingzhu's amnesia not recovered yet?

Looking into her eyes with suspicion, she was disappointed. The eyes that met her were very clear and sincere, and there was a hint of kindness in them.

"Thank you, no need, I..." Ye Chen withdrew his gaze, grabbed the hands on his shoulders again, and was about to walk forward.

"Let me come." Before she could finish speaking, the weight on her body suddenly lightened, and Zhu Fengfeng was pulled over, and was lifted out of the door in an extremely unrefined posture.

"Ling Mo!" Ye Chen didn't look at Mingzhu, and ran towards the man, "You'll hurt her if you grab her like this!"

The man didn't turn his head back, and the words he said were also very ruthless, "I don't want to learn anything, but I just follow other people's drinking and getting drunk. If you get hurt, you deserve it."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking, although Zhu Fengfeng doesn't like you, Ling Mo, she is an old acquaintance anyway, if she hears you talking like this, it will be so sad and cruel.

The incident happened suddenly, and Ye Chen couldn't care less, so he raised his feet and chased after him.

After leaving the restaurant, Ye Chen thought that Ling Mo should put Zhu Fengfeng down, but who knows, he still strode forward and walked directly to his car.

Ye Chen frowned and followed.

When he got to the side of Ling Mo's car, Ye Chen suddenly discovered that there was a bus platform just behind here. In other words, Ling Mo was very likely to see himself throwing up at about the same time, and while touching his stomach, he said that he was confident .

If this is the case, based on this man's keenness, would he have already noticed that he is pregnant?

As soon as this idea popped into his mind, Ye Chen felt really restless.

Seeing Ling Mo open the car door, intending to push Zhu Fengfeng into the car, she hurriedly reached out to stop her, "You don't need to see her off, I'll take her back."

Ling Mo didn't speak, but his deep but implying eyes slowly moved down from her face, and finally, fixedly placed on her lower abdomen.

Ye Chen swallowed guiltyly, and glared at him fiercely, "What are you looking at, I've never seen a beautiful woman!"

Ling Mo just raised his lips and smiled, "I've seen a lot of beauties, but..." The gaze on her lower abdomen, unknowingly, became gentle and gentle, and he said, "I haven't seen her." I've been to a beauty like you, who claims to be a beauty."

Ye Chen was angry, didn't he just turn a corner and say that he wants to be better?

After a moment of silence, she raised her face and looked at the man's handsome face, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, "Mr Ling, your confidante is still waiting for you to have dinner inside, I will Will not be disturbing."

She directly pulled Zhu Fengfeng who was drunk to the point of unconsciousness, and walked towards the side of the road with some difficulty.

"Honey, don't turn off the phone. I'll call you later." A low, soft voice rang in my ears.

Ye Chen didn't look back to see how far he was from her, but she seemed to be able to feel his warm breath on her neck.

She ignored him, and supported Zhu Fengfeng as he staggered towards the side of the road.

When Mingzhu saw Ling Mo, she not only hid the hostility in her eyes as quickly as possible, but also showed a bit of grievance on her charming face, "Mo, I thought you wouldn't come."

The voice is sad, as if he has really been wronged by the sky.

"How could it be?" Ling Mo sat down opposite her, didn't say anything else, and went straight to flip through the menu that the waiter brought up.

While waiting for the meal, Mingzhu said again, "Do you know the two women who went out just now?" She was trying to test Ling Mo's feelings for Ye Chen as an amnesiac.

"She is my wife." Ling Mo replied indifferently, without hiding anything.

Mingzhu's hand hanging under the tablecloth suddenly clenched into a fist, and her long nails dug deep into her flesh, without realizing it.

She didn't speak any more, and lowered her head, using her long eyelashes to hide the killing intent in her eyes that couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Ling Mo picked up the water glass and sipped lightly, "Mingzhu, I have contacted the best brain doctor for you, and you will go back to the United States for treatment tomorrow."

"I'm not going back to the United States." After realizing the meaning of Ling Mo's words, Mingzhu's hand holding the silver chopsticks trembled suddenly, fear flashed in her eyes as big as apricots, "Mo, I don't want to restore any memory, I Just remembering you alone is enough!"

At the end of the sentence, he was already crying.

The man in front of her had really been in love with her for many years. Even if her biological father told herself before his death that he killed him, she still didn't hate him.

Ling Mo frowned, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and waved to the waiter to pay the bill.

After Ling Mo left, Mingzhu suddenly seemed to go crazy. She grabbed the beige tablecloth and pulled it back forcefully. The porcelain fell to the floor tiles and broke into pieces.

The high-end Michelin restaurant was suddenly in an uproar.

There were other diners who cast contemptuous glances at this crazy woman, but she stared back one by one, Ling Mo, Ling Mo, since you are so ruthless to me, don't blame me.

(End of this chapter)