Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 487 The Definition of Happiness (2)
The enchanting beauty with heavy make-up sitting on the co-pilot's seat muttered and said dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you just shrink back without scolding?"

The young man with hair dyed yellow gave his girlfriend a hard look, "You know what a fool, do you know who that person was just now?"

The girl became interested and looked into the mirror, "Who is it? Seeing how scared you are, I thought I saw your father!"

"My old man?" The man snorted at her, "Hmph, he's much scarier than my old man."

"No way, isn't your father the head of Chong'an District?"

The man slammed on the gas pedal, "Women are so fucking long-haired and short-sighted, you know what the fuck, my district chief father can only lift his shoes in front of him at most."

The girl was surprised, "No way!" Looking at the mirror again, she saw that the man who got out of the car was very young, and her red lips pouted, "He is so young, I can't believe he is more powerful than your father."

"Get out of the car!" Regardless of the fact that random parking is not allowed on the elevated inner ring road, the man frowned and pulled the car to a side stop.

"You..." The girl's face was flushed with anger, she couldn't hold back her face, she snorted angrily, and opened the door to get out of the car, "Get out of the car as soon as you get off, what's the big deal."

No matter how you say it, the man in the BMW car is a second-generation official, why worry about not having a woman, let alone such an ignorant daughter in his opinion, so when the girl got out of the car, he locked the car door behind him, and then walked away go.

The girl never expected that her boyfriend who had just been dating for only three days would treat her like this in the blink of an eye, she immediately burst into tears, took off her high-heeled shoes, and threw them at the rear of the speeding car, "You heartless bastard, I really thought Is my mother’s advantage so useless? Just wait, I will definitely let you, the second generation of officials, become the second generation of Guan."

Unless there is an accident or an emergency, the car is allowed to park on the viaduct of the emergency lane, but there is a car, not because of any of the above two reasons, parked there for a long time.

Ling Mo stopped the car suddenly, Ye Chen was a little dazed, thinking that there was something wrong with the car condition, he watched him get out of the car, and then saw him walk to his car door, and then opened the car door.

Before she could speak, he had already bent over and got in.

Although there is a lot of space in the car body, there are two people sitting in one seat at the same time, no matter what, it seems very crowded. The familiar, cool but hot breath, which is special to a certain person, brushes against his ears, and Ye Chen's whole body is aroused. ,"What are you doing?"

"Wife." The man looked at Ye Chen with a particularly serious expression, and said word by word: "In the future, don't say anything that hates you."

Ye Chen was stunned, he stopped suddenly, could it be just because he heard a word from himself.

Ling Mo picked up a strand of her hair, put it under his nose and took a deep breath, "Honey, you are my darling, how can my darling be called annoying."

Ye Chen stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the handsome face in front of him, and didn't speak. At this moment, all the words are pale and powerless.

Someone knocked on the car window, and Ye Chen, who was held in Ling Mo's arms, lowered his head and leaned himself against his chest again, a clear laughter came from above his head.

The traffic policeman also knew Ling Mo, so he didn't make any trouble, and just asked him to drive away as soon as possible.

When starting the engine, Ling Mo turned his face to the side and looked at the person beside him. Seeing her blushing, she chuckled again.

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at him. After three years of marriage, he didn't hear as much laughter as this day.

Zhang Xiaoxian said, the happiest kind of bad.I long to be pampered, even spoiled.In front of that person, I can be willful and arrogant.

Ye Chen's happiness is to have a husband who loves her and a pair of lovely and healthy daughters, so...

She raised her head to look at Ling Mo, and then said to him, "I want to go home."

Ling Mo smiled, without any surprise, let alone asking back in disbelief, turned the car around, and drove towards a place called home.

The haze and guilt Zhou Weike caused in Ye Chen's heart has been reduced to the minimum with a ticket sent to Ling Mo by the traffic police brigade.

Although Ling Mo is also a person in the world of mortals, he is not an ordinary person. However, when he got the ticket, he still had such a vulgar sentence in his heart, "Things that can be solved with money are really all Little things."

For the next two days, Ye Chen was preparing for the New Year. When she was a child, she was afraid of loneliness. Today, for the New Year, she invited many people.

Because Zhu Dagui also came to City B to celebrate the New Year, Zhu Fengfeng and Duanmuyu didn't come. After this year, their wedding will be ushered in. This time will indeed be very busy.

Today's Ling's villa is extremely lively, and the two children put on bright red Tang suits as if appropriate, making them even more cute.

Ye Chen, Chen Ruyu, You Jun, and Liu Ting were busy in the kitchen, while Nina, who didn't know much about Chinese food, stayed in the living room to tease the two little guys with the confinement nanny; several men went into the study on the second floor.

It really hasn't been so complete for a long time. Looking at the brothers in front of him, Ling Mo feels like a world away.

Su Mojie looked at Ling Mo, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak easily.

Ling Mo glanced at him and said, "If you want to know anything, just ask."

"That..." Su Mojie scratched his head, looked at Song Yi, then at He Yilang, "Hehe... Brother Ling, what did Ziwei say that day?"

That day, He Yilang and Song Yi didn't see how Ling Mo treated Ziwei, and he was "driven away". Many days had passed, and Ling Mo didn't say a word about that matter. He, who had a relatively simple mind Yilang couldn't hold back after all.

Ling Mo took the document at hand, flipped through it, and casually read, "She went where she was supposed to go."

He Yilang was stubborn, and was not afraid of death so much that he kept asking, "Where did she go?"

Song Yi felt that He Yilang was talking a little too much, he shouldn't have asked, he shouldn't have asked any more, Ling Mo had already closed the file.

Under the light, there was no expression on his handsome and flawless face. When everyone was holding their breath and waiting for him to get angry, he slowly looked around at everyone, and then opened the door and went out.

(End of this chapter)