Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

233 Chapter 5 I'm Not Alive ([-])
Ling Mo seemed to think about it for a while, but he really let go of the restraint.

"This house is quite nice." Ling Mo didn't feel awkward at all, as soon as Ye Chen opened the door, he went straight in.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes at him, ignored him, and went to pick up Zhu Fengfeng who was still at the stairs.

Great change!
Whoever is so capable, in front of her, staged such a dramatic scene, Zhu Fengfeng who was standing on the stairs just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Fengfeng, Zhu Fengfeng." Ye Chen held onto the handle of the stairs, and was about to walk downstairs, shouting loudly, it was important to find Zhu Fengfeng, and Ye Chen didn't care if he shouted so loudly, whether it would disturb other residents.

There was a pleasant smell in his nostrils, and his slightly trembling body had already been hugged into his arms.

Ye Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and what he looked at was the extremely handsome face of Fengshen, "Fengfeng is gone, I'm going to find her."

"I had someone send her back." The man said lightly.

Ye Chen was startled, stretched out his hand, and was about to break away the hand that he put on his waist, but he had already hugged him horizontally. From this angle, Ye Chen could only see his gracefully curved jaw.

I don't know why, this kind of him made Ye Chen feel deep sadness in his heart.

After returning to the house, Ye Chen didn't ask Ling Mo how he knew he was living here. With his ability, he probably knew that he even went to the moon. It was useless to ask, so why waste that tongue.

She didn't eat anything at night, and she's really hungry now. She walked towards the tea table, and wanted to warm up the bowl of noodles that hadn't been touched, but the instant she picked it up, the bowl was snatched away. up.

"You..." Ye Chen looked at the person who robbed her bowl, his face flushed, "What are you doing?"

"Stupid woman, is that why you intend to abuse my son?" The man curled his lips with a half-smile.

"What about your son, I don't understand what you're saying." Ye Chen lowered his eyes and used his long eyelashes to hide his guilty conscience. This man is really not ordinary keen.

The man just chuckled, pinched the tip of her nose lightly, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The sound of rushing water soon came from the kitchen. Ye Chen was curious and walked towards the kitchen uncontrollably.

The man's tall and tall body was facing her. From Ye Chen's perspective, he could only see his handsome and soft profile. It was really good-looking. If this man were a woman, he would definitely have the capital to bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Honey, bring me two eggs." The man said to her without looking back.

Ye Chen didn't know what was wrong with him, he actually walked into the kitchen, took two eggs from the refrigerator and handed them to him.

"Well, thank you, wife. You can take our son to watch TV. I'll call you later when the meal is ready."

Ye Chen was in a trance. Such a scene was too happy, so happy that it was like a bubble, and it would disappear in a short time. In fact, her premonition was really accurate, and it didn't take long. Her original happiness, It all disappeared.

Ling Mo's hands and feet were very nimble, but within half an hour, meat, vegetables, and soup had already appeared on the dining table.

If he hadn't watched him cook it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Ye Chen to imagine that such a man who was so surprised in the mall could cook good dishes.

Looking at the three delicious dishes in front of him, a sentence flashed in Ye Chen's mind. I don't know where I saw it, "A man who cooks for a woman is the man who loves her the most in the world."

Heh, thinking too much, she shook her head, not letting herself think any more, picked up the chopsticks and planned to eat.

The man seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't move his chopsticks, but just watched her eat.

Ye Chen didn't know if it was because he was really hungry, or because Ling Mo's cooking was so good, anyway, he didn't even look at him, he just ate his own.

"Wife..." The man who had been quiet for a long time suddenly spoke, "If I go bankrupt, will you still want me?"

Ye Chen was drinking tomato and egg soup. When he heard his question, he almost choked. He took out a tissue and covered his mouth with a cough, then said, "Why don't you ask me? If you become a eunuch, I will Do you still want me?"

From Ye Chen's point of view, Ling Mo, who can shake the economy of city A with just a flick of a finger, is probably more difficult to make him bankrupt than to turn him into a eunuch, so there is such an irony.

She didn't expect that it didn't take long for what the man asked her to really become a reality.

The man's dark eyes suddenly filled with a smile, "Honey, if one day I really become a eunuch, don't be afraid, because I still have this to use."

In line with the movement of the second half of his sentence, he deliberately put it on the dining table and tapped his middle finger on the smooth table.

Ye Chen knew that he would definitely not be able to say anything good on these topics, but he did not expect that he could really be so shameless.

His face was flushed red, and after giving him a hard look, he lowered his head to eat.

Using the eunuch as a metaphor is simply asking for death.

After dinner, Ye Chen didn't go to take a shower, but started to clean up the dishes. The most obvious meaning of her doing this was to tell the man who was still sitting at the table that it was getting late, you can go back.

Whoever Ling Mo is, pretending to be deaf and dumb is just a random thing.

He still sat there without moving, and even squeezed into the kitchen when Ye Chen turned on the tap to wash the dishes.

"What are you doing?" The kitchen wasn't that big. There were two people standing there at once. It was hard to say that it wasn't crowded. Ye Chen turned his face and growled at the man angrily.

"Help you wash the dishes together." The man smiled, and actually put his hand into the sink.

Ye Chen quickly withdrew his hand, shook the water-stained hand, and walked out of the kitchen.

What surprised her was that Ling Mo didn't follow, and looked sideways curiously, as he said, he was really washing the dishes.

The warm light fell on him, reflecting his facial features even more exquisitely.

Such a high-ranking man, who looks like a god's mansion, cooked for her just now, and now he is helping her wash the dishes. Is all this true?

Looking at his straight and handsome back, Ye Chen subconsciously bit his lower lip hard, it hurts, all of this is real.

(End of this chapter)