Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 467: Lagerstroemia Invitation (1)
Ye Chen stretched out his hand, tapped his little nose lightly, and said dotingly: "Stinky boy, this mother will not cling to you. She is sick, but she has to go to the hospital for an injection."

Genes are really a kind of amazing thing, they look like themselves, but their minds are like a certain man, and they are not moved by her threats at all. When he suffocated his energy and cried again, Ye Chen completely Convinced, "Boy, let's play for a while."

Raise your index finger, "Just a moment, we'll go back."

Naturally, the little man would not answer her, but the little mouth grinned, and a bright haha ​​fell directly on Ye Chen's neck. Ye Chen took out a handkerchief and wiped it, "Stinky boy."

Ye Chen wrapped her son's clothes again before strolling in the garden again. Her mobile phone rang at this time, because she was walking, and the little guy was very well-behaved. Ye Chen didn't look at the number. After pressing the answer button, he directly Put it on your ear, "Hi..."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, and when Ye Chen thought he had made a mistake and was about to hang up, a hoarse voice came over, "Ye Chen, it's me."

Ye Chen only felt that this voice seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and frowned, "Who are you?"

"The lunatic asylum in the south of the city, if you come, I will tell you a big secret. If you don't come, I believe you will regret it." The person on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed sinisterly.

Ye Chen finally remembered why the voice was familiar, "Ziwei!" The name blurted out.

"Come on, I'll wait for you, and the result will definitely surprise you. Remember, don't let others know that you're here, otherwise I won't tell you where Zhou Weike has gone."

Ye Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the other end had already hung up the phone. Hearing the beep sound in his ear, Ye Chen frowned.

Seeing his mother standing still, he couldn't enjoy more beautiful night scenes, Ling Xuze's little friend writhed in dissatisfaction. At this time, Ye Chen didn't have the heart to take care of his mood, and strode towards the villa with his son in his arms Go to the main building.

The dessert made by Zhu Fengfeng herself was just out of the pot when Ye Chen walked in. She called Ye Chen to come over to eat, only to realize that Ye Chen's face was a bit wrong, "Chenchen, what's wrong with you?" She reached out and touched Ye Chen. s face.

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Come and try my new crispy double milk." Zhu Fengfeng is quite confident in her cooking skills, and this is the best dish she has learned since entering the kitchen training class.

Ye Chen's mind was full of thoughts about what Ziwei said, what was the secret, what was Zhou Weike's real whereabouts, could it be that...the truth is not what she saw in front of her eyes.

Looking at Ling Mo, his teeth could not help but shudder, did this man lie to himself again?

Zhu Fengfeng couldn't help being curious when she heard the gurgling sound, "Chenchen, are you cold?"

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze from her husband, and said calmly, "A little bit."

It's been a long time since I've been this happy. All the men present drank some wine. After eating Zhu Fengfeng's stunning dessert, Ye Chen returned to the room with the two children in his arms.

After coaxing the two children to fall asleep, Ye Chen took a bath and lay down on the bed. Her eyes widened and she couldn't sleep. She couldn't fall asleep. On the one hand, it was because she had to adapt to the new environment; Ziwei's phone is related.

Already having two lovely and healthy children, Ye Chen really didn't want to question Ling Mo any more.

She really cherishes the happiness in front of her eyes, and she doesn't want to destroy it at all.

But...Ziwei's words jumped into her mind again, her articulate words were so clear, her thoughts were so quick, it didn't sound like the words of a person with mental problems.

Ye Chen struggled between going and not going and fell asleep. The children were taken care of by confinement sisters and nanny in turn, and now she basically didn't need to get up at night.

I don't know how long it took before the door was pushed open, and a slightly drunken breath came over her face. The person on the bed was not sleeping soundly, so when the black shadow bent down to kiss her, she had already opened her mouth. Eye.

Just like the brain that has just woken up, the brain that has not rested well also has a lag of a few beats. In the dark, Ye Chen stared at the handsome face that was magnified in front of him.

I have known him for four years. There is no doubt that no matter whether it is God or time, he is partial to him. He has given him such a beautiful appearance, but he has not left him with a trace of time. He is still magnificent. In this darkness where you can't see your fingers, it hurt Ye Chen's eyes deeply.

She licked her dry lips and became nervous for no reason, "Are they all gone?"

The man drank a lot of wine, the breath on his face smelled of alcohol, his voice was hoarse, "Mmm."

Ye Chen sat up from the bed, looked at her husband in the dark, and decided to blog again, "Ling Mo, was that letter really written by Wei Ke?"

Although the handwriting looks like Zhou Weike's handwriting, it is really too easy to find someone to imitate it.

In the dark, Ye Chen saw that his husband's eyes were like the brightest stars in the sky, releasing the color of glass, he hummed casually, and went upstairs to his wife's waist.

Now she is only wearing cotton pajamas, and her already beautiful face is as white as a piece of jade. It may be that she has lived a happy life recently. She is much fatter than when she was pregnant, and her skin is smooth. Like an egg just out of its shell.

The man's heart throbbed again, and he leaned over and kissed him. Ye Chen struggled slightly, but the man pouted like a child, and then simply lay down, pulling the woman who was sitting down.

After another lingering, Ye Chen's strength was no match for him, and in the end, he himself also sank. The drunken man slept peacefully on the side, but Ye Chen didn't feel sleepy at all.

Turning his face to look at the man on the pillow with him, after falling asleep, he withdrew all the sharpness of the day, calmly like a child.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand, gently touched his eyes, his nose, his lips, his fair fingers, and finally stopped softly on his chin.

There is one thing that Ye Chen has never told him. In fact, compared to his exquisite and beautiful facial features, Ye Chen prefers his chin, which is firm and soft.

(End of this chapter)