Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 361
Seeing it in her eyes, Aunt Zhang felt pain in her heart. She moved her lips and wanted to say something more, but when she saw that Ziwei had closed her eyes and looked extremely tired, she said everything. She shook her head and sighed , and walked towards the bathroom.

Ziwei's legs are inconvenient, so she not only needs to help her put the bath water, but also help her take a bath.

To put it bluntly, if she hadn't been so burly and able to hug Ziwei back then, Ling Mo probably wouldn't have chosen her at all.

No matter whether Aunt Zhang hugged her or put her in the bathtub, from the beginning to the end, Ziwei didn't open her eyes. If it wasn't for the occasional blinking of her eyes, she was really only considered to be asleep.

Aunt Zhang's calloused hands slowly rubbed Ziwei's snow-white skin, and sighed again, such a young and beautiful skin, it's great, don't waste it on things that are not worth it.

After taking a shower, Ye Chen couldn't fall asleep in the room with the right temperature and humidity. As time passed, she still didn't feel sleepy, so she sat up from the bed.

Turn on the desk lamp, grab the mobile phone on the bedside table, click on the short message column, and look at the only short message in the outbox, feeling so sad that he seems to be drowning.

It can be said that you didn't hear the phone call, but what about the short message?Didn't reply because you didn't see it?

The corners of her eyes were wet, she wiped them casually, then she turned off her phone, turned off the desk lamp, closed her eyes, and forced herself to sleep.

Drowsy, she really fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, someone gently pushed the door of the room, and a tall and tall figure walked in gently.

The slender figure walked to the side of the bed, sighed slightly, and then sat down on the side of the bed. He stretched out his hand, trying to help the sleeping person, smoothing the eyebrows that were frowned even in sleep.

The hand stopped in mid-air, but he didn't have the courage to fall down.

Looking intently at the quiet and peaceful face of the person on the bed, worry, anxiety, and other incomprehensible emotions flashed across the brows.

At this time, there were low and subtle footsteps behind him. Although it was very low, so low that it was almost inaudible, Ling Mo caught it very keenly.

Helping the person on the bed to pull the blanket, through a thin layer of blanket, the palm with thin calluses gently landed on her already slightly swollen belly, the dark eyes flashed with deep love, this is a This kind of emotion will only be shown by a person who is about to be a father.

Seeing Boss Ling like this, Song Yi didn't continue to move forward, but stood by the door frame. Ling Mo glanced at the person on the bed again, then turned and walked out the door.

Although Ye Chen didn't sleep soundly, it didn't mean he wouldn't be woken up. In the dark night, the two men just looked at each other, and they exited the apartment clearly.

Although it was also bought by Ling Mo, it was already in Song Yi's apartment, where two men sat facing each other.

The air was quiet for a while, Song Yi was rarely so quiet, and Ling Mo didn't seem to have the desire to speak, thinking that it was late at night, and drinking tea or coffee was not good for his health, so he got up and went to the kitchen, only pouring water for Ling Mo. Drink a glass of boiled water.

Ling Mo picked up the water glass, raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the man sitting opposite him again, "Song Yi, when will the result come out?"

Song Yi thought for a while, and replied truthfully: "There are many inspection items, and the results will not be available until noon tomorrow at the earliest."

Ling Mo put the water glass on the tea table, got up, and was about to walk towards the door. When he turned around, Song Yi called out to him, "Boss Ling, I have something I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Ling Mo stood with his back to Song Yi, unable to see his expression.

"The thing I want to ask seems to be one thing, but there are many questions in it. It may take some time." Song Yi began to push forward.

Ling Mo only thought about it for a moment, but he actually sat back on the sofa again. He picked up the water glass again, feeling that the water temperature had cooled down a lot, so he brought it to his mouth, and took a sip, "Ask."

Song Yi brushed his hair habitually, "Boss Ling, what's the matter with that Ziwei and sister-in-law looking so good?"

On the way to send the test tube to the hospital, he thought a lot, but this problem has been lingering in his mind, and it is also the reason why he, who has always had a good sleep quality, rarely suffers from insomnia tonight.

Although he never read romance novels, he would occasionally watch soap operas when he was bored. Could this be the so-called "stand-in" that is often staged in TV dramas?

"Substitute" he has already dared to be sure, the only thing he is not sure is whether Ziwei is Ye Chen's substitute, or Ye Chen is Ziwei's substitute.

Ling Mo glanced at him indifferently, "You really want to know?"

Song Yi nodded vigorously, "I really want to."

Judging from his always accurate eyesight, he was already sure of one thing, if Ye Chen and Ziwei were to really fight one day, Ye Chen would definitely not be that Ziwei's opponent, even if Ziwei was sitting in a wheelchair.

The real masters all kill invisible.

The original expression on Ling Mo's face was replaced by something called Leng Ji by the way.

Amid the whistling of the cold wind from the air conditioner, his low and mellow voice sounded, "Ye Chen and Ziwei are twin sisters, Ziwei is the older sister, and Ye Chen is the younger sister."

Song Yi still couldn't stop interrupting, "How did you know?"

Ling Mo's face suddenly froze, and something flashed across his calm and calm face, "The two of them were born in my mother's house."

"Ah!" Song Yi was astonished, his eyes widened to the maximum, "No way?"

Ling Mo ignored his surprise and continued: "The year they were born, the crape myrtle flowers in my mother's community were particularly good, so their mother named the newest eldest daughter Ziwei..."

Seeing that Ling Mo didn't speak down, Song Yi couldn't help asking: "What's the original name of the sister-in-law?"

Ling Mo glanced at him indifferently, opened and closed his thin lips, and said two words softly, "July."

"Ah!" Song Yi was surprised again when Ye Chen's biological mother gave her a name that was so random that it couldn't be more random.

Ling Mo ignored Song Yi's surprise, and just repeated what he told Ye Zhenshan to Song Yi. Song Yi was stunned for a while, and in the end, he was still confused except for being confused.

(End of this chapter)