CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

Bai Youyou retched a few times at the sink, but she did not spit out anything.

Zhao Yu heard the voice outside and said, "It should be because I caught a cold last night. The weather here is constantly changing between cold and hot, and it's easy to catch a cold during this season.

The more she spoke, the more she said, "Actually, taking medicine isn't so good either. You just have to cover yourself with a few quilts and sweat when you wake up. Drink more hot water."

Zhao Yu acted according to her own thoughts and put Bai Youyou's bag together.

When Bai Zheyu bought this shop, he bought a small house at the back, where Bai Youyou lived.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

Bai Youyou shook her head. She also felt that she had gotten cold last night.

"Take a look at the shops here."

"Alright, call me if you need anything. I'll be right there."

The sun had risen again, and the fresh air after the rain made many people in a good mood to take a walk.

Ye Mingchen and Dong Ming returned to the hotel.

The on-site investigation was not something that could be completed in a day. He had to look at it again tomorrow.

Dong Ming did not ask Ye Mingchen for the flowers and went straight to his own room.

Ye Mingchen opened the door of the hotel and saw the urns lying on the bed.

The bone ash urns were covered with a black cloth, Ye Mingchen closed the door and walked over, taking the black cloth away.

There was a picture of a woman, pretty and delicate.

Ye Mingchen placed him beside the bone ash urns, and said with a hoarse voice, "This is for you."

He admitted it, he had Bai Youyou in his heart.

Even when hearing the flowery words meant that the person holding the flower had grown up together with the owner, the first thing she thought of was Bai Youyou's face.

He accepted it.

He liked the woman who threatened his marriage.

But liking wasn't love. Maybe he was just used to her existence? Ye Mingchen didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Naturally, the casket would not answer him, nor shyly say thank you.

Ye Mingchen closed his eyes and thought back to the voice he heard from the flower shop.

It was too similar to Bai Youyou, he even suspected that she was the one talking.

Ye Mingchen suddenly got up from the bed, opened the door and walked out of the hotel, quickly reaching the entrance of the flower shop.

When he arrived at the door, he stopped again. He felt that she was abnormal, Bai Youyou was already dead.

Look at the woman? He clearly knew that it was impossible for it to be Bai Youyou.

Zhao Yu looked through the glass wall and saw Ye Mingchen. She had a deep impression of this guest who had just left, so she walked out and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with flowers? "

Some customers buy the flowers and don't hold them properly. If you crush them on the way home, the flowers will wither quickly. There is no other way.

Therefore, every time she sold a flower, she would remind him that she had forgotten about it because she was too happy this time.

As such, when he saw the customer come over, he felt a little diffident.

Ye Mingchen looked at the shop, his Adam's apple rolled: Where's your boss?

His voice was deep and magnetic, very pleasant to listen to.

Although Zhao Yu didn't know why he would ask such a question, she still answered honestly: "The boss was feeling a little uncomfortable just now, so she went back to rest. Is there anything wrong?"

"..." "No."

Ye Mingchen turned around and left, what was he doing?

Did Bai Youyou think of going crazy?

Zhao Yu looked at Ye Mingchen's leaving figure and curled his lips. This guest's mood doesn't seem right.

Just as Ye Mingchen walked a few steps, his phone started to vibrate. He took it out to look and picked up the call.

"Ming Chen, come back for a moment. Mom has something to talk to you about."