Winning Love Strongly: Difficult to Control the Billionaire Chief

Chapter 115 You go take care of Yang Kexin
Yao Yiyi quickly came down from upstairs, holding a small black bag in her hand, she walked up to Ou Qingheng, and said: "Boss Ou, these are your usual clothes, your underwear, etc. I put it in the cubicle, and you can take the clothes you change home and wash them. As for the suits you wear to work, I think you should go home and change them."

Ou Qingheng put the bag on the ground and hugged the person in his arms, "Be happy, I just go to the hospital for a while, I will come back in the evening, I won't worry about having you and the child at home."

Yao Yiyi smiled at the corner of her mouth, she really wanted to ask, does he really regard this place as his home?

"Mr. Ou, hurry up, or you will be the one who coaxes Miss Yang to make a fuss."

Ou Qingheng put a kiss on her forehead and said: "Don't think too much, I will come back at night, take good care of myself and the baby in my stomach."

Yao Yiyi nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the door."

Seeing Ou Qingheng leave the house and enter the elevator, Yao Yiyi's eye circles turned red all of a sudden. After closing the door, she leaned weakly against the wall, and then slowly slid down.

"Ou Qingheng, you are so cruel, you gave me a little hope, and then took it back ruthlessly." Yao Yiyi clutched her chest, feeling as if there was a hole in her heart.

"Ou Qingheng, do you know that I am almost unable to extricate myself from the love you wove, why do you treat me so cruelly? I love you so much that I cannot extricate myself, but you enjoy being between two women Huh, you're really cruel."

Yao Yiyi wrapped her arms around her legs, buried her head in it, and cried uncontrollably.

She cried for an unknown amount of time, and a muffled voice came out: "Ou Qingheng, this is the last time I shed tears for you. From now on, I don't want to shed another tear for you, because you are not worth it."

After speaking, Yao Yiyi raised her head, raised her hand and vigorously wiped away the tears on her face, and her face suddenly became extremely determined.

"Ou Qingheng, I know your decision. No matter how much I pay for you, in your heart, I still can't compare with Yang Kexin's certain tears and occasional coquettishness. In this case, I will fulfill you, even if you divorce, I will also sign my name without hesitation, just treat it as repaying the helping hand you extended to me back then."

Yao Yiyi walked upstairs, and after entering the bedroom, she fell directly on the bed, buried under the pillow.

After about 5 minutes, she lifted the quilt, caressed her stomach with empty eyes, and said bitterly: "Baby, your mommy still lost, and the loss was very thorough. Your mommy gave all her feelings, willing Immersed in this virtual relationship, and finally your daddy pulled out, only your mommy was still immersed in it foolishly, and finally got hurt all over, would you laugh in mommy's stomach that mommy is actually a big boy? Where's the fool?"

Yao Yiyi was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her dull eyes open, and unconsciously fell asleep.

As soon as she fell asleep, Yao Yiyi dreamed of Ou Qingheng and Yang Kexin embracing each other, and she was standing in a fog trying to get closer to the two of them, but just as she got closer, Ou Qingheng embraced Yang Kexin walked forward, no matter how hard she tried, there was always a distance between her and Ou Qingheng and Yang Kexin.

She ran forward desperately, but she couldn't get past that distance until she ran in front of Ou Qingheng. In the mist, she fell, lost, and cried, but Ou Qingheng, who was walking ahead with Yang Kexin in her arms, But he never looked back at her.

"Ou Qingheng, don't go..." Yao Yiyi yelled in her dream, then woke up with a start, raised her hand to touch her forehead, it was covered with sweat.

Yao Yiyi wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead, and her face was pale. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Ou Qingheng, but she couldn't make the call after pressing the phone, so she finally dialed Yao Ting's number .

Yao Ting quickly picked up the phone: "Hey, dear, call me all afternoon, is it because your family can't accompany you, is it too lonely?"

Yao Yiyi's voice was weak: "Tingting, are you busy now?"

Yao Ting immediately said anxiously: "Honey, what's wrong with you? You speak so weakly."

"Tingting, don't ask so many questions. If you have time, come here. You can bring your computer. I feel a little scared by myself."

Yao Ting was very considerate and didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Wait a minute, I'll be there in half an hour."

Yao Yiyi said gratefully: "Tingting, thank you! No matter what happens, you will always be by my side in the end."

Yao Ting was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Did that bastard Ou Qingheng do something to make you angry again?"

Yao Yiyi said: "Tingting, come here quickly, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, you wait."

After hanging up the phone, Yao Yiyi leaned against the bed alone, with mixed emotions in her heart, stroking her slightly enlarged belly, and said to herself: "Baby, Mommy said that I won't shed a drop for your daddy anymore. Tears, I didn't expect Mommy to be cowardly. Mommy is a coward. Even if she pretends to be brave in front of outsiders, she is still very timid when she is alone. Baby, do you think Mommy is a particularly cowardly person? Little coward?"

Yao Yiyi sighed, she also didn't like herself who had become extra fragile and sensitive. When she didn't fall in love with Ou Qingheng before, she could rush forward without any scruples, but now she can no longer be the one who goes forward bravely woman.

She will worry about gains and losses because of Ou Qingheng's actions, and will be sad because he cares about other women. To be honest, she doesn't like this kind of herself at all, as if the self who is full of desire for Ou Qingheng in her heart is about to come out As if out of her control.

The feeling for Ou Qingheng is deeper than she imagined.

In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed, and the downstairs doorbell also rang, but Yao Ting pressed it for a long time, but no one opened the door. Yao Ting called Yao Yiyi, and after she connected, she said: "Dear , you open the door for me."

"Tingting, wait a minute, I'll go down and open the door for you."

Yao Yiyi went downstairs and opened the door for Yao Ting. Yao Ting carefully looked at her from head to toe, frowned, and said, "Honey, why do you look so ugly? Are you feeling unwell again?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head and said, "No, I just had a nightmare."

Yao Ting didn't suspect him, and said, "You're going to bed before it's dark?"

"I'm a little tired, I took a nap." Yao Yiyi walked to the sofa and sat down, "Tingting, have you eaten yet? How about I make some for you. Mama Wu is going home to see her little grandson today, so there is no Come and cook."

Yao Ting shook her head and said, "Let me make it for you. You are a pregnant woman, just wait and enjoy. Have you prepared the ingredients in the refrigerator?"

"There are two days' ingredients prepared by Wu Ma in the refrigerator. You can cook some as you like, and the two of us can handle it."

Yao Ting went to the refrigerator and opened it. It was filled with various ingredients, including vegetables, meat, eggs, noodles, and various fruits in season.

Yao Ting turned to look at Yao Yiyi, and said, "Honey, we have noodles tonight, do you think it's okay?"

"can."

Yao Ting took out the noodles, meat and vegetables, cut the meat with smooth hands and feet, washed the vegetables, turned on the induction cooker, and quickly made a pot of noodles with all kinds of colors and flavors.

She put the filled noodles in front of Yao Yiyi, and said, "Honey, eat it, and try to see if it suits your taste."

Yao Yiyi smiled at her, then lowered her head and began to eat the noodles in a very respectful manner. The hot noodle soup warmed up in her stomach immediately, and she didn't feel so uncomfortable in her heart.

Yao Ting saw that she was just eating the noodles in silence, and sighed in her heart. She also noticed that Yao Yiyi had changed a lot, was silent a lot, and there was always sadness in her eyes unconsciously, which made Yao Yiyi become like this Yes, who else could there be besides Ou Qingheng.

Ou Qingheng, this bastard, this scumbag, if you don't like Yiyi, don't provoke her in the first place.

Yao Ting hated Ou Qingheng very much in her heart, but if he was ugly and not so good, Yiyi would not fall in love with him.

Yao Ting sighed again and again in her heart, feeling that the most indispensable thing in this world is good luck and tricking people.

The two finished eating the noodles in silence. Yao Ting put the bowl into the kitchen sink, wiped the bowl clean, and took out the seasonal fruits from the kitchen, carefully cut them into the Put it on a plate and take it out.

"Honey, come and eat some fruit."

Yao Yiyi stood up from the dining table, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a piece of apple with chopsticks and ate it, before eating it, Yao Yiyi asked: "My dear, I have eaten the food and the fruit, is it right?" Didn't you just confess and be lenient? Tell me, what happened to you and that big scumbag Ou Qingheng?"

Yao Yiyi blinked her eyes, pretended to be innocent and said, "What?"

"Honey, we've known each other for many years. I can tell what you're thinking just by blinking your eyes. If you're honest, you'll be lenient. If you resist, you'll be strict. Let's talk." Yao Ting said.

Yao Yiyi couldn't help laughing out loud, and then said: "Yang Kexin had a miscarriage."

Yao Ting was stunned for a moment, then she thought she had heard it wrong and said, "Honey, what did you say?"

"Yang Kexin had a miscarriage." Yao Yiyi said it again.

Yao Ting was stunned again, and then said very excitedly: "Isn't this a great thing? Yang bitch also has today, I don't think even God can't see her stepping into someone else's family as a mistress." After finishing speaking, she looked at Yao Yiyi's complexion was not quite right, and she said comprehendingly: "My dear, it's not because Ou Qingheng went to take care of that woman, so you're unhappy here, right?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head.

After a while, she said bitterly: "Yang Kexin had a miscarriage, and Ou Qingheng might want to divorce me."

"What?" Yao Ting was stunned at this moment. She never wrote novels with such ups and downs. Normally, it wasn't that the mistress intentionally miscarried and blamed the wife, and then caused the wife and husband to misunderstand each other?

Could it be that Yang Kexin's miscarriage was also a drama?

Yao Ting was so angry with her brain that she almost flew into a rage: "Honey, tell me honestly, is Yang Kexin's miscarriage directed and acted by herself, and then blamed on you?"

Yao Yiyi gave her a strange look, then said dumbfoundedly: "Tingting, it's not what you think."

Saying that, Yao Yiyi briefly explained what happened.

Yao Ting only felt very happy after hearing this: "It seems that that bitch Yang is very unpopular, even God won't help her, such a plot can't even be made up by me, a novel writer, I have to wonder if this child is her It was done on purpose."

A look of doubt flashed in Yao Yiyi's eyes, and she said doubtfully, "Probably not, the child in her stomach is a life after all, she can't afford to sacrifice her own body to direct and act in such a scene."

Yao Ting squinted at her and said, "Honey, can you stop being so innocent? Not every woman can be as kind as you, who likes children and values ​​family, and who can be a mistress with a shy face, can you Do you expect their three views to be upright? There is no moral shame anymore. What does it matter if the child is lost by directing and acting? Just like you said, when her child is gone, Ou Qingheng will obediently go and stay with her Is she by your side?"

Yao Yiyi was silent.

Yao Ting leaned on the sofa with a serious face: "Honey, that surname Yang is too scheming, you are so kind, I don't think you are her opponent at all, a woman who can kill her own child, What cruel thing can't be done?"

Yao Yi leaned on the sofa and said bitterly: "Tingting, I know you hate her very much, but there is no evidence, and it's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs."

(End of this chapter)