Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 80

Ling Mo looked towards a certain room, "Where's Uncle Li?"

"It's in the room." Pei Hongfen handed him the bowl of rice, "Eat first, I'll take some to the room later."

"How can this work, we are a family, of course we have to eat together." He said, he got up and walked towards the room where Uncle Li was.

Pei Hongfen looked at his back, couldn't help wiping the corners of her eyes again, "What a filial and good boy."

Although Uncle Li couldn't speak, couldn't move his hands, and had to be fed by others, he was really happy, as could be seen from the Yiyi he made from time to time.

Ye Chen looked at the four people around the dining table, and felt warm in her heart. She really, never felt such a warm side.

Ling Mo looked up just in time to see Ye Chen's eyes were wet, and he was about to cry. His heart ached, and he threw the chopsticks on the table quickly, regardless of the chopsticks in his hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Ye Chen's face was hot again, Uncle Li and Pei Hongfen were still there, how could he hug whenever he wanted.

Obviously, Uncle Li and Pei Hongfen's love for Ling Mo has reached an outrageous level, because they not only eat their own food without surprise, but also avoid their eyes in a sensible manner, and they look very happy to see the results .

Ye Chen sat on his lap and struggled. Suddenly, when she felt something hard, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. This damn man can react like this. I really don't know what I've been thinking all day long. what.

"Hey, eat more, and I'll take you to the movies when you're done." Ling Mo's voice was a bit wrong, although it was as clear and mellow as usual, but with a bit of depression.

The two old people at the dining table may not be able to hear it, but Ye Chen can tell the difference clearly. After thinking of his aunt, his back, which was originally tense, gradually relaxed. "'s relatives are here, forgive him for not daring to do anything to himself.

During the next meal, Ye Chen was in a surprisingly good mood. After eating a large bowl of rice, compared to her, the man beside her was a bit sleepy, as if he had been hit by something and couldn't cheer up.

Ye Chen ignored him, glanced at him, and drank a large bowl of chicken soup.

"Wife..." The man suddenly called her.

Ye Chen instinctively turned his face to look at him.

"Your husband's company isn't doing very well recently." After a long time, Ling Mo's sexy thin lips let out such a playful sentence. The implication is, eat as little as you can, eat as much as you can. Layers are enough.

Ye Chen's hand holding the chicken soup trembled slightly, two drops of light yellow soup splashed onto the back of her hand, she was dumbfounded, "..."

How long has it been since I watched a movie, and Ye Chen probably doesn't even remember it. In my impression, it seems that apart from the Anti-Japanese War movies that the school organized to watch when I was in elementary school, I don't seem to have seen anything else in the cinema.

When Ye Chen saw the name and price of the movie that popped up on the screen, Ye Chen was a little stunned. The prices have skyrocketed to such an outrageous level, the cheapest one is 3, and the 120D ones are not less than [-]. .

She tugged at Ling Mo's sleeve, "Let's go for a walk in the park." She was still thinking about what Ling Mo said about the company's poor profitability.

Ling Mo turned to look at her, then hooked his lips evilly, "Don't save your husband money, he's not bankrupt yet." After a pause, he seemed to think it was fun to tease Ye Chen, and then added: "Even if you're bankrupt, I'm not afraid, if you don't have you, you can support me."

Ye Chen gave him a hard look, and replied angrily: "You are dreaming."

"Oh." The man sighed to himself, "It seems that soft rice is not so delicious."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, took advantage of his inattention, and stepped on his shoes hard, angrily saying in his heart, let your mouth continue to be poor.

No matter how expensive the movie is, Ling Mo will watch it even if it costs tens of thousands of yuan a piece, because he knows a little secret about Ye Chen. Being in love starts with watching a movie with your lover.

Since he wants to get his ex-wife back again, and in the name of love, he must not only do his best, but also do what he likes.

Because he didn't know what Ye Chen wanted to watch, when the conductor asked him which show to buy, he just said the most recent one.

Probably it is rare to see such a handsome and temperamental man. In order to feast his eyes on the sight, the young conductor deliberately slowed down the speed in his hand. Soon, the people in line became a long winding queue.

How could Ling Mo fail to see the meaning in the conductor's eyes? He suddenly had a bad idea to see if the women around him were jealous, so when the conductor asked him to choose a position on the screen to deliberately approach him, he didn't There was no need to dodge, but to let the woman speak close to his ear.

Ye Chen's face immediately turned a little weird, red for a while, then pale for a while, as if he was blaming the conductor for judging people by appearance, and also blaming the man for his lack of self-control and lust for beauty.

According to the truest thought in her heart, she really wanted to go up and tear the two of them apart, with a counter in between, with her head stretched out so long, she wasn't a giraffe, and she wasn't afraid of being dislocated.

Ling Mo followed the direction pointed by the conductor, and slowly chose the seat, and soon there was a sound of dissatisfaction behind him.

Ye Chen couldn't bear it anymore, the rustling voice in the crowd just gave her an excuse, she took a big stride forward, pushed the man beside her to the side, and then casually pointed at two people on the computer screen. There is a blue space, "There are only these two positions."

The conductor was obviously stunned by Ye Chen's rudeness and lack of respect for the peerless beauty. When he came back to his senses, he looked towards Ling Mo who was just about to speak. Ye Chen raised his hand and slapped hard at the counter with a "slap". Go, "Do you sell tickets or not? I didn't see that the people in the back line are almost at the door!"

Undoubtedly, Ye Chen is very good at mobilizing the power of the crowd. The group waited for a long time, but they didn't see the crowd taking a step forward. They immediately echoed, "Yeah, how do you sell tickets!"

What's more, they even clamored for the manager of the theater to come over and give an explanation.

Under such tremendous pressure, the conductor reluctantly took his eyes away from Ling Mo, printed out the two tickets ordered by Ye Chen, and threw them in front of her without being polite.

(End of this chapter)