Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 30 You cook for me to eat (2)
Although the place is small, it is very clean and cozy.

"Where is this?" She got off the bed and asked the man standing by the window with his back to her while putting on her shoes.

"Feel simple?" The man asked without answering.

"No." Ye Chen waved his hands anxiously, "I'm just weird..."

"It's strange how can someone like me live in such a place?" The man turned around, half of his face was hidden in the shadow reflected by the curtains, Ye Chen breathed out, and didn't speak again, this man is so smart, some There is no need for her to point out the words.

"I'm hungry." Ye Chen planned to find the bathroom and wash his face first. Just as he put his hand on the doorknob, a man's voice came from behind, "You cook for me."

Ye Chen was startled, turned around, and looked at him helplessly, "Mr. Ling, you think this is City X, you can cook if you want."

She didn't take the opportunity to say affectionately that I cooked for you back then, but you didn't eat it, why did I suddenly want to eat it now, and I just didn't cook it.

After all, she was grateful to him for giving money to Qian Lifang, even though he was mean and shameless first.

"I'll take you to buy vegetables." The man seemed to think about it for a while, and then said, "You make it for me."

When going downstairs, Ye Chen took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was getting late, it was almost seven o'clock, and the vegetable market must have closed long ago. If you want to buy vegetables, you can only go to the supermarket.

Fortunately, not far from where I live, there is a store.

The night breeze is gentle, and the wind from the south of the Yangtze River is not as cold as that of City X. Ye Chen smells the fragrance of green grass in the night breeze, and Ye Chen is a little bit comfortable, if there is no man who catches people's attention by his side. , that's even better.

Think about it, how wonderful it is to be alone, in a city that I once yearned for, throwing away all shackles and distracting thoughts, listening to dialects I don’t understand, and eating special snacks that I have never eaten before.

"Can you stop holding my hand?" Ye Chen struggled without any pushback.

It felt that more and more people who came out for a walk after dinner were looking at her, and there were young women pointing at the man beside her and talking about something in a low voice, and she became more and more embarrassed.

If it was four days ago, two people were strolling in the street holding hands like this, she might feel that those eyes with envy or jealousy were a kind of happiness to her, oh, now, she In addition to embarrassment, some also have a little humiliation.

Those envious eyes more or less reminded her of how shameless she is now by the man's side.

Ex-wife, lover, all played by her alone, it is funny to think about it.

Ling Mo didn't care, held her hand tightly, and walked towards the supermarket not far away with ease, and even entered the supermarket without asking anyone, and directly found the fresh food department on the second floor.

Ye Chen couldn't help being a little surprised, "Have you been here?"

"Stupid woman!" The man asked the waiter for a colander, let go of her hand, rolled up his sleeves and started copying shrimp, "I didn't see the sign when I entered the door."

Ye Chen pursed his lips, did not speak, and concentrated on watching how he chose shrimps. To be honest, although X City is very prosperous, there are very few such fresh river shrimps.

Seeing her watching all the time, the man frowned slightly, "I can't just pull a bag over here."

"Oh." Ye Chen responded, trotting towards the place where the free food bags were placed not far away.

After the two of them settled the bill, they walked out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags in their hands. There were so many things, Ye Chen was stunned, "Can we finish eating just the two of us?"

The man didn't turn his head back, "Isn't it too early to say this now?"

Ye Chen sighed, and trotted to follow.

When he was about to go downstairs, Ye Chen suddenly remembered something, so he turned into a pharmacy with his shopping bag in hand.

When she came out, she found that the man who should have gone upstairs was leaning against the pillar in front of the pharmacy, two white shopping bags were placed at his feet, a cigarette was burning between his slender fingers, the stars were red, as if Rendering another world that only belongs to him.

Seeing her coming out, the man's deep pupils looked straight at her like two bolts of lightning.

Ye Chen didn't care. Knowing that Ling Mo was a man who was changeable, and it didn't happen every day or two, she only thought that he lost his temper because he abducted him into a drugstore at will.

When passing by him with a bag, someone grabbed his arm suddenly, "What did you go in to buy just now?" The voice was tense, and there was a little nervousness when I listened carefully.

Ye Chen pushed and shoved. As usual, there was still no real result, so he followed him without looking at him, lowered his head, and only softly replied, "Buy medicine."

"Nonsense, of course I went to the pharmacy to buy medicine. I asked what kind of medicine you bought?" The man suddenly became stubborn, and his hand on her arm suddenly became stronger.

Ye Chen didn't intend to hide it from him, and his voice was still low, "Emergency contraceptive."

She believed that Ling Mo would definitely not want her to give birth to his child, and instead of waiting for him to speak, it would be better for her to do it earlier.

After the words fell, she felt that the hand on her arm was even more forceful, vaguely, besides feeling that her bones were about to be broken, she also seemed to hear the sound of a man grinding his teeth.

Some looked up at his face in disbelief, maybe the street lamps were too dim, or the night was too dark, she felt that the man's gaze was carrying some kind of indescribable pain, as if it was broken at a certain time .

She thought she had read it wrong, so she shrunk her pupils and was about to read it again, but the man had already shaken off her hand, turned around, and strode away.

The lukewarm voice drifted to my ears with the wind, "If you know how to buy medicine, you are still a little bit self-aware."

It felt like a heart that had recovered its beating with great difficulty, was grabbed by someone again in an instant, and then it was lifted upwards forcefully, which was painful and painful.

She frowned, bent down, and picked up the two bags that the man didn't carry. She held the three bags in her hand, feeling a little strenuous. By the time she climbed to the third floor based on her impression, it was already 10 minutes later.

Perhaps because she knew that she didn't have the key, the door was ajar and not closed, so she pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as she entered, she habitually turned around and closed the door with her knees.

(End of this chapter)