Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 316 A flash of inspiration (2)
Sensing the gaze she kept on his face, Ling Mo suppressed his disgust, forced a smile, and looked at her, "Why do you keep looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Ye Jiayi's face turned red, and she was about to speak, but Ling Mo said, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Ye Jiayi's heart tightened. He couldn't have seen the purple marks on his chest hidden under his pajamas.

There is no doubt that the bruise on her chest was left by that little yellow hair. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Mingzhu had really given herself a sigh of relief by killing him.

"There is something dirty on your face." Ling Mo moved his hands from the keyboard to her face, "It's in the corner of your eyes, you'd better close your eyes."

How could Ye Jiayi give up such a "skin-to-skin date" opportunity so easily, she immediately closed her eyes, and deliberately leaned her head towards Ling Mo in order to cooperate with Ling Mo.

The slender, fair fingers that were slightly cool brushed the corners of her eyes lightly, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Okay." Just when Ye Jiayi closed her eyes and felt the contact with a man with her heart for the first time, the finger that quickly swept across the corner of her eye was quickly retracted.

Ye Jiayi opened her eyes, but the man had already turned his attention to the computer again.

Feeling lost for a while, she sat next to him for a while, as if losing to a computer, feeling unwilling, she picked up the water glass and handed it to the man who was dedicated to finding a good way to restore memory on Baidu, "Mo, the water is getting cold. "

The man's fingers were still jumping quickly on the keyboard, and it took a long time before he turned his face and glanced at the people around him, "I took a sip just now, why does it feel a bit bitter."

Hearing what her sweetheart said, Ye Jiayi immediately brought the water glass to her mouth, just about to take a sip, but when she remembered that Ling Mo had already drank from this glass, her light drink turned into a big sip.

"It doesn't taste bitter, it's just plain boiled water..." Ye Jiayi was only halfway through her words when her hand became weak and the cup fell to the ground. Ling Mo reacted quickly, and when she stretched out her hand, the cup was firmly held in her palm, and Not a drop of water splashed out.

The cup was fine, but on the other end, Ye Jiayi closed her eyes and fell back weakly. With Ling Mo's skill, it would be effortless to catch her.

But Ling Mo let her fall to the ground, his clear eyes showed no pity.

This scene clearly entered the eyes of the person on the other end of the computer, and the person jokingly said: "Quiet Ling, she is your sister-in-law after all, and she is so obsessed with you, you are too sympathetic."

"Stop coming." Ling Mo said with a cold face, "You arrive at noon tomorrow, don't forget to bring Ma Panhong too."

After interrupting the video with that person, Ling Mo cleared the program that was running just now, and then shut down the machine.

His gaze was gloomy, wandering in the small room, if it wasn't for the fear of seeing his daughter's indecent actions towards him, it is estimated that a camera was installed in this room long ago.

There's nothing wrong with that glass of water. He just used the excuse that Ye Jiayi had dirt on her face to close her eyes, so he quickly put the drug from Song Yi into the water glass.

The next day, when Ye Chen woke up, it was really high in the sun. She took the alarm clock on the bedside table and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. She could really sleep now. Fortunately, she didn't have to go to work. , It would be strange not to be laughed to death by other teachers.

After getting off the bed and putting on her slippers, she opened the door and went out. Song Yi was reading a thick book with yellowed margins. Ye Chen didn't speak, but was secretly surprised in his heart. He couldn't see it. Sometimes this is a bit unreliable. Such a man, still so studious.

After Ye Chen washed up and walked out of the bathroom, the man who was sitting on the sofa reading had already appeared at the dining table.

From Ye Chen's point of view, porridge, side dishes, and fried eggs are very light, but it suits her taste.

He has never said what he likes to eat. How could Song Yi, who has only known him for a few days, know that when Ye Chen walked towards the dining table, he was even more sure that although he couldn't see him, that man was always looking at her.

Gently caressing the lower abdomen, a burst of sweetness in my heart.

Sitting down at the dining table, Ye Chen was surprised to find that there was only a pair of bowls and chopsticks. She couldn't help but turned sideways and looked at the man who sat back on the sofa to read a book again, "Hey, don't you want to eat?"

Song Yi turned a page of the book, and replied indifferently: "I have eaten."

Ye Chen felt slightly embarrassed, yes, it's past ten o'clock now, people who were earlier started preparing lunch, it didn't look like she just woke up.

She didn't speak anymore, picked up the chopsticks and ate her own. I didn't know what kind of rice it was. The porridge was fragrant and soft, which was very suitable for her appetite. She ate up every drop of a bowl of porridge.

Song Yi has been reading, and he doesn't need to look at the writing, just look at the thickness and paper, and he knows that it is a very thoughtful one. How dare she ask him to clean up the dishes.

While pulling out a tissue to wipe her mouth, she also started to clean up the dishes she had used.

"Let go, I'll do it." Song Yi's voice suddenly came from behind, Ye Chen turned her head instinctively, and saw the man who had stood behind her at some point, her hands trembled in fright, and the ivory white chopsticks came from behind her. Sliding between fingers towards the ground.

I only felt a gust of wind, and then the chopsticks that fell into the air were caught by someone.

Ye Chen shrank his neck, and quickly judged one thing, this man named Song Yi can not only see a doctor, but also martial arts.

Song Yi picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table and walked into the kitchen. Ye Chen was a little bored. He walked to the coffee table, picked up Song Yi's upside-down book, and turned it over to see what kind of thoughtful book it was. Feeling a gust of cold wind passing in front of her eyes, she subconsciously looked at her hands.

The thick book was no longer in her hands. Looking at the empty hand, Ye Chen felt that his brain, which had just woken up, was lagging behind for a few seconds.

Song Yi hid the book behind his back with one hand and scratched his head with the other. A big man with a rare look of embarrassment appeared on his face, "Sister-in-law, this book is not suitable for you to read."

Ye Chen didn't really want to read it at first, but after hearing what he said, his curiosity was really aroused, and he stood up from the sofa, "Since it's a book, can it be that you can read it and I can't? You It's also very sexist."

(End of this chapter)