CEO's Escaping Ex-wife

Suddenly, Lin Wanyan showed a look of panic again, and his hand waved unconsciously, "don't... Don't treat me like this... Ok... I don't... Don't..."

Looking at her painful expression, there was a sharp pain in Owen's heart.

"Don't be afraid, Lin Wanyan. I'm here." Ling Owen bent down and kissed her lips, trying to drive away her nightmare.

Even he himself was surprised by his action.

He was comforting her.

Isn't he supposed to love her the most.

But why does he care so much about her feelings.

Lin Wanyan.

You're a fox.

What am I supposed to do with you.

Lin Wanyan felt that a cold thing touched his lips. The scene in his dream suddenly changed.

She seemed to see herself eight years ago, and Ling Owen eight years ago. At that time, he was still a white and handsome boy.

And she is just a young girl in love.

She is always hiding in the dark, quietly looking at him, but he never looked at her.

At the thought of this, Lin Wanyan felt very sad, and his tears kept flowing down.

Ling owenton was a little flustered. Why did she cry?

Why is she sleeping and crying?

How sad she was.

Ling zeran's words rang out in his ears.

——You and Lin Wanyan have been married for one year. Have you ever cared about her, loved her, and known how much wine she had just drunk and how many tears she had shed? She's been accusing you in front of me. Sad to death, you can't give her the life she wants!

Is she because of him?

She should hate him because he always makes her cry.

However, he was hopelessly in love with her.

No, he must take her heart!

After a while, Chen Ma came to deliver the sobering tea. She wanted to feed Lin Wanyan, but Ling Owen said he would feed it himself, so she let Chen Ma go back to sleep.

Of course, mother Chen was so happy that she immediately left.

Ling Owen smelled the dark tea and found that Chen Ma was boiled with Chinese medicine!

He remembers that she hates drinking traditional Chinese medicine most, and she has a headache. But when she thinks of Lin Wanyan's appearance, if she doesn't drink it, she will definitely suffer from a hangover in the morning.

Finally, he sighed helplessly, patted Lin Wanyan's ruddy cheek, and gently cried: "Lin Wanyan, get up, good, drink the tea first."

"No!" Maybe I was disturbed, a little uncomfortable, my eyes narrowed into a seam.

When she looked at it, she found that a familiar Junying appeared in front of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and opened her eyes wide. It was actually Ling Owen!

Oh, she's dreaming about him again.

"Hey, hey... I see you again." Lin Wanyan smiles.

That smile, unexpectedly hit Ling Owen's heart.

He found out that she had such a good smile!

Even let him have the feeling of heartbeat.

Ling Owen picked her up and leaned on her chest. She was obedient and didn't resist. Her whole body was soft, like a gentle kitten.

Ling Owen raised the corner of her lip, raised her chin and asked, "who do you see again?"

Lin Wanyan smiles again. This time, it's a taunt. She thinks that Ling Owen in her dream is so stupid. She asks who she is.

Lin Wanyan stretched out his scallion white fingers and boldly pointed to his nose, "Ling Owen! Dead change, state

Hearing her accurate name, Ling Owen was not angry, but a little happy.

This woman is really interesting.

"Yes, I'm ling Owen. Your husband, Xiao Wan, please drink the tea, or you'll have a headache tomorrow." Ling Owen is holding the bowl in his hand, like coaxing a child.

Lin Wanyan leaned in his arms and said, "don't drink, unless my husband feeds me."

Hearing the word "husband", Ling owenton felt a burst of heat in his body. Unexpectedly, Lin Wanyan, who has always been strong, would show this coy little woman in front of him when he was drunk.

"Good. My husband feeds you. "Ling Owen smiles and takes a mouthful of tea with a bowl. Then he sends it directly to Lin Wanyan's mouth. Lin Wanyan also obediently swallows the tea in his mouth.

After drinking, Ling Owen was still reluctant to give up her weak lips, but Lin Wanyan directly threw him aside and fell asleep holding the pillow.

Only the bitter mouth, the lower, the body, the hard and the hard Ling Owen were messy in the dark.

He patted the woman's butt and went to the bathroom next door to extinguish the fire with cold water.

The next day, when Lin Wanyan woke up, it was almost afternoon. She opened her eyes vaguely and found that she was sleeping in her room. She was confused.

It's strange. Why is she here?

She remembered that she seemed to be drinking with Ling zeran yesterday, and then she seemed to be drunk.

After that, no matter what she thought, she couldn't remember.

As she was wondering, her stomach let out a murmur. She simply didn't want to. She washed her face and went downstairs to find Chen ma.

"Mom Chen, what are you going to eat today?"

Wearing pajamas, Lin Wanyan stretches and goes downstairs without any image. In the middle of the walk, she is like a deserted mouse!

Scared stiff!

Oh, my God!

Is she right!

Sitting at the table, it was Ling Owen.

To be honest, she has been married with him for so long that she has never seen Ling Owen appear on the dining table of the villa!

Is the sun coming out in the West today?

She was a little afraid, and she didn't even dare to go down.

As soon as she saw Ling Owen, she would remember the scene that he almost strangled her last time by the neck.

It's a fear of dying.

To her, Ling Owen is like a god of death.

Her feet seemed to be fixed for a moment. She couldn't move.

Seeing Lin Wanyan standing still, Ling Wenwen is a little annoyed. Doesn't she want to see him?

"Don't stand, come and eat." Ling Owen said overbearing.

Lin Wanyan has always been afraid to disobey his wishes, so he opened his mouth, even if he was reluctant, he still obediently sat down and sat in the farthest position from Ling Owen.

Lin Wanyan took up the chopsticks and found that what he had was not rice, but porridge. He changed the spoon and picked it up.

I thought to myself, strange, it's noon. Why is Ling Owen still here? Why hasn't he gone to work? No matter where he goes, it's good if he's not here.

She really didn't want to be under the same roof with him. As long as she saw him, she would feel uncomfortable.

"What are you doing, a few meters? I haven't seen you eat it for a long time. " Ling Owen looked at the porridge in her bowl and said with some dissatisfaction.

Lin Wanyan really couldn't stand the suppressed anger, and finally put down the spoon and wanted to escape, "I... I'm not hungry, you eat."

Ling Owen immediately lowered his face, patted the table hard, and said in an ordered voice, "come back, eat!"

He was worried about her health and her starvation, but he didn't know why. When he spoke, he became very tough.

If it had been before, Lin Wanyan might have gone back obediently, but now, she doesn't know what happened. She just wants to fight!

yes!

Why is he always the man above!

Why should she be like a slave, always at his mercy!

"Ling Owen, I said I'm not hungry. Why do you force me to eat? Why do I have to listen to you?" Lin Wanyan said angrily.

She thought he would be angry and say something worse. Unexpectedly, he joked with her and said, "Lin Wanyan, your aunt hasn't gone yet? So dry? "

Lin Wanyan's face turned red instantly!

This man is really shameless!

At this time, things can be so calm to say.

"I don't know if that one will go! What does it have to do with you! "

Ling Wenwen put down his chopsticks and said, "Lin Wanyan, don't be unkind. Do you know how long I've been cooking this porridge! All morning! Chen Ma said that after drinking wine, congee is good for your stomach! You're good. You didn't eat a bite

what?Does he cook porridge?

Lin Wanyan felt like he was struck by thunder in an instant. Did he stay up all morning?

Did he bring her back yesterday?

Her eyes widened. She couldn't believe it was true.

"What are your eyes? Do you dislike my porridge? My porridge must be better than yours!" Said, Ling Owen also came forward, forced Lin Wanyan to pull back, let her have a good porridge.

Lin Wanyan had already made up her mind to leave and no longer had anything to do with him. However, when she saw him cooking porridge for herself, she suddenly felt a little reluctant.

She sat down quietly and took a mouthful of porridge. The taste of porridge was very fragrant. Unexpectedly, it was delicious, which was also in line with her appetite.

"Is it delicious?" Ling Owen asked expectantly.

Lin Wanyan pause for a moment, see him so arrogant, some unhappy, deliberately do not say, and then, she actually saw his eyes more lonely.

She felt a throb in her heart and said, "the president of Lingda can even cook porridge."

"Naturally, I will. Your husband and I have a lot of things you don't know. It's easy for me to cook porridge. Later, you will gradually know how lucky you are to marry such a good husband."

Lin Wanyan is speechless.

This man, already narcissistic to a degree, oh no, should be said to be arrogant.

I have no idea what modesty is.

However, for him, does she still have a chance to know?

She clearly knows that the warmth now, for her, is just a mirage.

Soon, she'll be out of here.

And her husband, Ling Owen, will be someone else's husband.

All this is the result of predestination.

After eating, Lin Wanyan thought that Ling Owen didn't go to the company in the morning, but he would go in the afternoon. As far as she knew, he was a president who had lunch break for 365 years. Who knows, he didn't mean to leave at all, and he sat in the hall and watched TV leisurely.

"Well... It's almost two o'clock... You don't have to be busy." She wondered why he was so idle today, staying at home in the daytime and leaving the company alone?

"Ling Owen a listen, some not willing to turn around," why, you want me to go? "

"No... no..." Lin Wanyan waved his hand in a hurry, feeling guilty