The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 525 The Truth About Marriage 2
Lin Jiu had a faint smile on his lips, and answered without humility: "It may be due to his physical fitness, and he can't get fat. But he is in good health. Thank you, Auntie Bai, for your concern!"

Because she divorced Ling Jiuyue, she even had to change her name now.

Bai Su didn't get to the bottom of it, just glanced at the scenery outside the window, and said in a tone of emotion: "I didn't expect to see you again..."

Lin Jiu didn't speak, knowing that today's topic was finally about to start.

"Xiao Jiu, how did Father Jiuyue and I treat you in the past?" Bai Su's eyes fell on her cheeks, although there was no majesty, there was also a sharp edge, which was an innate temperament.

"You treat me like your own daughter." Lin Jiu replied truthfully.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Bai Su asked again.

"Never go back, never see Jiuyue." Lin Jiu bit her lip, clenched her hands under the table into fists.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Bai Su's mouth, and he asked casually, "Have you done it now?"

"I..." Lin Jiu hesitated to speak, and if he failed to do what he promised, he broke his promise, "I'm sorry..."

"Xiao Jiu, believe it or not, I still like you very much, and this has never changed." Bai Su said lightly, pinching the spoon with his fingers to slowly stir the coffee, his tone neither hurried nor slow: "But... You and Jiuyue... we are not optimistic about it."

Lin Jiu didn't speak, her thin eyelashes fluttered slightly, how could she not know what Bai Su and the others were thinking, but... she just couldn't restrain herself, she couldn't restrain herself and wanted to turn around!
"His father and I don't want you to be together. It has nothing to do with your background. It's because the temperament of the two of you is not suitable. Both of you are too proud people, and you will never bow your head to death, but marriage is not about you. It's that simple to think, as long as you love me, I love you... Love needs passion, but marriage needs management and tolerance, but look back and see how you have spoiled the opportunities we gave you?"

"I know, it's our fault that we didn't cherish it properly." Lin Jiubei bit her lips as tender as a flower, and pinched her palm with her long nails. Her words weighed heavily like a big rock. The pressure was so heavy on Lin Jiu's heart that she couldn't breathe. "Can you give us another chance?"

Bai Su took a sip of the fragrant coffee, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not reach his eyes, he didn't answer, he just put down his cup and asked, "What do you think?"

"Because of turbulence?" Lin Jiu mustered up his courage and asked.

Bai Su smiled slightly, and shook his head lightly, "Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Jiuyue doesn't love Tanger, this marriage must be much happier than the previous one..."

The words paused, and the next second immediately became sharp, "At least she didn't hurt Jiuyue, as long as it wasn't you, no one could hurt Jiuyue. Forgive me for saying this, I am a little selfish, but I am his mother after all , Please also understand and understand my mood as a mother."

"I...understand." Lin Jiu murmured, how could she not understand?But is it because he understands that he has to leave Jiuyue obediently?
Bai Su glanced at her indifferently, everything was clear in his chest; Lin Jiu was stubborn and stubborn; Jiuyue stubbornly refused to give up on her, so she could only let Lin Jiulai give up...

These two people's personalities are too proud and stubborn, they are simply not suitable for being together, it was like this once, and it was like this twice, why do they have to repeat the same mistakes.

"If I remember correctly, you are now teaming up with the world's most wanted criminal, Xu Bunuan; have you ever thought about how much trouble this will bring to Jiuyue?"

Lin Jiu swept his eyes, his bright eyes were clear to the bottom, his lips twitched, and his voice was trembling but firm, "I've already taken care of it, and there will be no more troubles, I can guarantee it."

Bai Su didn't speak immediately, her gaze became abysmal, she was silent for a moment, and then said suddenly: "Perhaps I should tell you what Jiuyue has done for you these past few years..."

Lin Jiu's eyes flicked, and the black and white pupils were puzzled, not understanding the meaning of her words.

During the lunch break, a large and a small figure stood at the entrance of the kindergarten, attracting the attention of many people.

In the scorching sun, Si Lan was holding a light purple sun umbrella, squatting beside Xi Mo, wiping the sweat from his forehead and nose with a wet towel in his hand, "A Xi, Mingzhu hasn't finished class yet, we'll wait for her to finish class Come again, okay?"

Xi Mo stood there expressionless, without moving, staring at the closed gate of the kindergarten, and said in a childish and firm voice, "Not good."

He wanted to stand here and wait for Mingzhu to come out, the first thing he saw was himself.

Si Lan really can't do anything about this son, but he is as stubborn as a bull at such a young age. I really don't know whether he inherited it from himself or Lan Sichen. "Okay, Mommy will wait with you."

Finally, Xi Mo's gaze shifted from the door to Si Lan's face, seeing that she was also sweating profusely, but he didn't care at all, he just wiped the sweat for himself; his soft and innocent little hands gently wiped the sweat on her cheeks, "Thank you, Mommy."

Si Lan's heart warmed, even if the words of having a son were posted as black Africans, he would be willing.

"Si Lan..." Tang'er got out of the car and saw two people standing at the entrance of the kindergarten, and suspected that there was something wrong with her eyes.

Si Lan turned his head to see Tanger, his eyes lit up: "Tanger, why are you here at noon?"

Tanger came over slowly with her bag in her hand, "The teacher explained that Zhu's clothes were sweaty, and I was afraid that she would catch a cold after taking a nap in sweaty clothes, so I specially sent her a set of clothes. You..."

His eyes fell on Xi Mo's delicate but expressionless face.

"Xi Mofei wants to see Mingzhu, we'll wait here for Mingzhu to finish her get out of class." Si Lan smiled helplessly.The son just likes your daughter, what can I do.

Mingzhu understood immediately, and guilt flowed in her eyes, "I'm sorry... I didn't know that Mingzhu was so ignorant that I caused you trouble."

"It's okay, it's okay... Anyway, I want to come here to see you."

"How about this, I'll take Mingzhu out, go to my coffee shop and have something to eat." Tang'er suggested.

Si Lan nodded impatiently, finally he didn't have to stand with his son for punishment, it was all good.

Mingzhu changed her clothes and trotted out. Tanger was thrown away by her. When she heard that Xi Mo was coming, she was overjoyed.

Xi Mo saw her running over from a distance, sweating profusely, panting, and frowned slightly, and when she stood in front of him, he held her hand and said, "Don't run, you're sweating again. "

"Axi...you are really here, you are so kind!" Mingzhu's immature voice was out of breath, and she looked at him innocently, full of emotion.

Xi Mo took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket that was still slightly scented, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. His voice was very soft, but he couldn't hide his joy, "Well, I'm here."

You said you didn't have Daddy, and you missed me so much, so I came here.

The corner of Mingzhu's mouth raised a bright smile, which was the most innocent and bright smile she had shown since Jiuyue left.

On weekdays, she was afraid that Mommy would be unhappy, so she would try her best to smile no matter what happened, but she couldn't laugh because she missed Daddy, but Mommy said Daddy had his own life and couldn't bother him; I can hide in the quilt and cry secretly, so I can only call Xi Mo and tell him that I am unhappy and miss him very much...

He said he would come to see her, but he did not expect to come.

The two children held hands, one smiled innocently, the other just smiled and said nothing, but the eyes were shining brighter than the scorching sun, as if one could see at a glance that this painting had been frozen for many years.

It's just that I didn't know it at the time, the world is impermanent, fate is harsh, and no matter how early the deep-rooted love is planted, it will be difficult to bear fruit.

Si Lan stood aside and looked at the handkerchief in Xi Mo's hand, feeling extremely resentful in his heart... Why didn't I see you take it out to wipe my sweat just now, I dare you to leave it for Mingzhu.

Tang'er took them to the coffee shop. There were not many people in the shop at the moment, so he ordered a light meal for the two children and ordered a cup of tea for Si Lan.

The two children were sitting at the next table, and Xi Mo looked after Mingzhu like a little adult. Tang'er glanced over occasionally, with a faint smile in his eyes, "I'm really sorry to trouble you."

Si Lan took a sip of green tea and shook his head: "It's rare that Xi Mo likes to play with Mingzhu. You must know that he is usually too lonely. I always worry that he will have autism. How good it is now."

Putting down the cup, her eyes fell on Tanger's face clearly, "You and Jiuyue—"

Tang'er held the cup in both hands, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "You should have guessed it a long time ago, we are in name only, and marriage is just to get what we need. No one owes anyone, and now we are free, which is good .”

"Thank you." Si Lan thanked Lin Jiu for this sentence. A woman's intuition is always the keenest.

Lin Jiu could detect it, but how could Si Lan not know it.

"You don't have to thank me for her, she and Jiuyue have given me a lot, really." Tang'er glanced back and forth in the coffee shop, "Lin Jiu helped me open this coffee shop, saying it was a shareholding, but in fact it was not. She and I can't do that at all."

"Women should not underestimate their abilities." Si Lan knew that it was not easy for a soft woman like Tang'er to support a store by herself, let alone with a child. Because of this, she was able to set Jiuyue free. The most precious place.

"If you treat me as a friend, you can come to me if you have any questions in the future." Si Lan pursed his lips and said it sincerely.

Not for Lin Jiu, but also for Xi Mo.

Tanger nodded: "I am willing to be your friend."

The wind chime at the door rang, and the figure walked in, fixed on the table of Tang'er and Si Lan at a glance, and then his eyes fell on Xi Mo and Mingzhu, his eyebrows raised slightly...

Tang'er's face turned pale, her nerves tensed involuntarily, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from her forehead in this air-conditioned coffee shop.

Si Lan followed her gaze to see the man at the door, and the smile faded from his clear eyes. She had seen this man before, and he haunted Lin Jiu with grievances—Xiao Zimo.

Tang'er saw him so nervous, even scared in his eyes, glanced at Mingzhu from the corner of his eye, could it be——

"Back then you got into trouble because of the Liang family's affairs. You and Xu Bunuan made a scene in BJ, and finally brought down several people. Do you know why it was so easy in the end?" Bai Su asked her in a flat tone.

Lin Jiu shook his head.

"That year, we arranged a blind date for Jiuyue, hoping that he would get married as soon as possible and forget about you, but unexpectedly he negotiated a condition with us, he said—" Bai Su's calm voice paused, his eyes stared straight at Lin Jiu, sharp It was as if he wanted to see through her, she was obviously gentle, but the atmosphere at this moment was extremely oppressive...

(End of this chapter)