Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 82 Too Many Unknowns (2)
Ling Mo was afraid that she would get hurt, so he stepped hard. The car that was speeding, drew a beautiful S shape on the spacious road, and stopped unsteadily.

Ye Chen, who has a lot of mood swings, was destined to hit the car door or other places in the car, if it wasn't for the last moment, the man next to her grabbed her with sharp eyes and hands.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice carried a rare annoyance in recent times. This woman was fine just now, but she changed at will.

"Ling Mo!" Ye Chen turned to look at him.

Ling Mo was surprised to find that the sockets of her eyes were red and red. If she hadn't been holding back, tears would have burst out of her eyes.

"That's called Su..." What Su, she suddenly got stuck there. She only heard Pei Hongfen call him Xiao Su, but she really didn't know his full name.

Ling Mo hooked the corners of his lips and reminded: "Su Mojie."

"I don't care if his name is Su Mojie or Li Mojie, he pretended to be a parent and asked me to meet, it was always arranged by you!" The tone of the retorted question seemed to be an affirmative answer.

Ling Mo was speechless for a while, and simply used his silence instead of answering.

"Why?" Ye Chen felt her soul tremble, she really wanted to know the reason why Ling Mo did this.

"How should I say this?" The man's slender and well-articulated fingers stroked his chin lightly, giving him another kind of provocative demeanor, "I have to think about it, it seems that I want to say something from the first time I see you. rise."

"From the first time you saw me?" Ye Chen was a little surprised, she suddenly remembered what Chen Ruyu told her, that Ling Mo had recognized her seven years ago.

"Honey, don't you want to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy books? No matter how late it is, it will close." When Ye Chen was waiting for him to continue talking, the man changed the subject.

Ye Chen didn't speak any more, and he didn't hit the car door again. Seeing that she wasn't going to get out of the car like self-harm, Ling Mo let out a sigh of relief and started the engine.

Ten minutes later, the black Porsche parked steadily in front of the Xinhua Bookstore.

Ye Chen put his hands on the doorknob, and was about to open the door when his waist tightened, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist tightly through the thin clothes.

Ye Chen's body was tense, and just about to struggle, moist and slippery thin lips had already fallen on his cheeks, and a strong masculine breath filled his nostrils.

"Honey, remember to wait for me." Ye Chen was still in astonishment, the man had quickly withdrawn his hand and pressed the door open button, Ye Chen had no time to figure out how evil his eyes were, so he shook his hand, opened the car door, and flew Jump out of the car at normal speed.

Ling Mo watched her trot into the Xinhua Bookstore, and did not start the car to leave immediately. His torch-like eyes were fixed on a certain place, and he didn't know what he was thinking. pond.

The mobile phone on the instrument panel rang, and he picked it up. Things were a bit tricky. The person on the other end, after speaking in one breath, had cold sweat on his forehead, and respectfully waited for Ling Mo's order.

Ling Mo touched the steering wheel slowly with his slender and round fingers, and after a long silence, he replied leisurely, "I'll be there right away."

Even if she didn't turn her head, Ye Chen could still feel that there were two eyes locked on her from behind. She didn't turn her head. In fact, to be more precise, she didn't dare to turn her head.

Because of the most sincere thought in her heart, to lie to Ling Mo, she still felt a little uneasy.

"Miss, do you have any books in your bag?" As soon as he stepped into the door of Xinhua Bookstore, he was stopped by the staff. Seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak, he added formulaically: "If there are, please store them."

Ye Chen shook his head, "I don't have any books in my bag."

When Ye Chen was still in college, there were only two places he liked to go to on weekends and winter and summer vacations. They were either Xinhua Bookstore or the library.

At that time, there was no actual conflict. Although Gu Bihua was not very considerate to her stepdaughter, he never refused to feed or dress her.

Ye Zhenhua loves her dearly. In private, he often gives her more living expenses in the card. When she can't use it, she starts to buy books. Therefore, she has read hundreds of romance novels, not to mention thousands.

Probably also influenced by the novel, she always hoped to have a pure and quiet love, but in the end, things backfired a bit. Although she felt that her feelings towards Ling Mo had changed subtly, she was still reluctant to believe that she fell in love with him up.

Actually, in the final analysis, it's not that she doesn't believe in herself, but that she doesn't quite believe that the man whose attitude towards her changed suddenly fell in love with her after the divorce.

Hiding in the glass window on the second floor, she didn't go downstairs until she saw Ling Mo driving away, walked out of Xinhua Bookstore, and went straight to the Jazz Cafe not far away.

Just as Ye Chen stepped into the door of the cafe, a waiter greeted him, "Miss Ye?"

Ye Chen was slightly surprised, but still nodded, "Well, I am."

"This way, please." After the waiter made a gesture of invitation, he took Ye Chen to the door of a box on the second floor, knocked on the door lightly, and waited for the sound of "opening the door" without any emotion coming from inside. , smiled at Ye Chen, and left.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and then pushed open the half-closed door.

In the private room, there was smog, and one could tell at a glance that someone was smoking inside, and they smoked a lot.

Ye Chen had a slight sore throat, and couldn't bear the choking smoke from the thick fog. He raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, but couldn't help coughing lightly.

Through the choking smoke, Ruan Xinjie looked lukewarmly at the woman whose face was flushed from coughing, "What's wrong? I've been Miss Ye family for so many years, I'm still not optimistic about her sore throat."

When there were only the two of them in the exquisitely decorated and elegant box, there was no need for her to pretend to be skillful and noble, her words were harsh, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen put down his sleeves, resisted the discomfort in his throat, walked to the window, opened the window, a gust of cold wind came in immediately, within a short while, the air in the box was completely new.

"Ye Chen, what do you and Ling Mo want?" Just as Ye Chen sat on the sofa, Ruan Xinjie, who was opposite her, couldn't hold back anymore and began to question in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)