Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

229 Chapter 1 I'm Not Alive ([-])
Ye Chen smiled bitterly, "Uncle, you misunderstood, Fengfeng drank too much, I was planning to take her back to my place."

"Go to your place!" Zhu Dagui roared again, "No, a girl's house, how can she casually spend the night at someone else's house, where are you, I'll pick her up right away."

After Ye Chen told him the address, he hung up the phone. It was fine, and there was a new bench built by the municipal construction for the convenience of the people.

With some difficulty, Ye Chen helped Zhu Fengfeng go there, and just sat down, before she could sigh, a sound of rapid brakes had already reached her ears.

Ye Chen turned his head subconsciously, before he had time to see what was going on, he felt a gust of cold wind hit his face, and there was already an extra figure beside Zhu Fengfeng who was leaning on the bench.

With the help of bright street lights and colorful neon lights, Ye Chen can clearly see who is coming.

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties. From the way he looked at Zhu Fengfeng, he could tell what kind of relationship he had with Zhu Fengfeng. That kind of deep love for licking the calf couldn't be faked.

Just as Ye Chen was about to leave, Zhu Dagui on the other end had already stood up and looked at her.

As soon as he stood up like this, Ye Chen suddenly understood one thing. Some things were really deceiving. For example, the middle-aged man in front of him who was half a head shorter than her was actually Zhu Fengfeng saying that he was extremely rich. , a noble father who used to butcher pigs for a living.

"Hello, Uncle, my name is Ye Chen, and I'm Fengfeng's good friend." Ye Chen smiled at Zhu Dagui.

Zhu Dagui looked her up and down, and then said arrogantly, "Are you the Ye Chen that Fengfeng mentioned on the phone?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking, I have already introduced myself, could it be that there are two Ye Chen standing in front of you, you need to ask this many times.

But the face is still gentle, "Well, uncle, I am that Ye Chen."

Using this, that, to describe himself, Ye Chen felt very awkward.

"How could she be so drunk?" Zhu Dagui looked at his daughter, the distress in his eyes was clearly visible.

"I don't know either, probably something bothering me." Ye Chen also looked at Zhu Fengfeng.

Even though she was so drunk that she was unconscious, Zhu Fengfeng's brows were still furrowed, and her lips kept moving, as if she was muttering something.

"Well, Ye Chen, thank you today, I'll take her back first." Zhu Dagui went to help Zhu Fengfeng.

Helpless, Zhu Fengfeng was not only half a head taller than him, but when he was drunk, he was really dead. Zhu Dagui didn't help Zhu Fengfeng, let alone, and almost fell due to the inertia she brought out.

"Uncle, I'll help you." Ye Chen walked over to help Zhu Fengfeng for a while, and she helped Zhu Fengfeng up easily.

Zhu Dagui walked ahead and led the way, while telling, "Slow down, don't drop her."

Ye Chen smiled, didn't speak, and walked towards Zhu Dagui's car with Zhu Fengfeng's arm.

When she staggered there, the rear door had been opened by Zhu Dagui, and Ye Chen pushed Zhu Fengfeng inside.

Seeing that Zhu Fengfeng was already leaning on the back of the seat, he planned to retract his body, let out a long breath, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

But when he caught a glimpse of another figure sitting in the back seat, he froze.

Although there were no lights in the car, she could still see the man's appearance clearly through the neon lights shining in.

Although the heavy makeup made it hard to guess her age, but the exposed skin clearly told Ye Chen that this woman should be about the same age as them.

Sensing Ye Chen's gaze, she glared back at her very rudely, "What are you looking at!"

"Lily, this is Fengfeng's good friend." Zhu Dagui seemed to be introducing Ye Chen's identity, but he was actually reminding the woman to be a little more polite to Ye Chen, after all, she was a friend of his daughter Zhu Fengfeng.

The woman called Lily sniffed disdainfully, as if she hated Zhu Fengfeng who smelled of alcohol beside her, she pinched her nose and opened the car door, and when Ye Chen understood, she had already sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Lily, sit in the back, Fengfeng is drunk, you go and take care of her." Zhu Dagui said again.

Lily frowned, and the disgust in her eyes grew stronger, "Zhu Dagui, I am pregnant with your son in my stomach, and you actually asked me to take care of that drunk woman. If your son is disgusted, who is responsible!"

The aggressive tone turned Zhu Dagui, who was extremely rich, into a frost-beaten eggplant. Seeing the beauty around him getting angry, he immediately ignored his thirsty daughter in the back seat and went to comfort the beauty around him. "Good Lily, don't be angry, it's not good if you move your fetus."

Hearing this, Ye Chen finally understood what happened, why Zhu Fengfeng complained that no man no matter what age he was, when he saw her just now, it turned out that it was not Duanmuyu, but her noble father.

Amid the beauty's cold snort of disdain, Ye Chen interrupted, "Uncle, just let Fengfeng sleep with me tonight, and I will take care of her."

Zhu Dagui glanced at Ye Chen, and was about to say no, but was bluffed by Lily's fierce look.

In the end, Ye Chen refused Zhu Dagui's request to send her to her apartment, and pulled Zhu Fengfeng, who had been clamoring for thirst, out of the car.

Looking at the luxury car leaving in the dust, Ye Chen sighed, feeling sick in his heart, and half dragged Zhu Fengfeng towards the convenience store at hand.

After coming out of the convenience store, Zhu Fengfeng no longer cried out that she was thirsty.

Ye Chen was tired, sweat covered his vest, walked to the side of the road, and got into a waiting taxi.

In the Yujingwan Villa, Pei Hongfen was busy tidying up the living room, but when she looked up she saw Mingzhu with a calm face.

"Mingzhu, why did you finish eating so quickly?" Pei Hongfen looked behind Mingzhu and asked again, "Hey, where is Ling Mo?"

Mingzhu glanced at her coldly, walked straight to the second floor without saying a word.

Pei Hongfen squeezed the rag, and shook her head helplessly, "These children..."

Before he finished sighing, Li Jianguo also strode in from the outside. With his right foot, such a brisk walk was actually equivalent to a normal person's trotting, which showed how big things had happened.

(End of this chapter)