Ex-husbands, Don't Play Tricks

Nightstar wasn't willing to let her go.

She leaned a little closer and he leaned a little closer until Tang Wan'er lost her balance and fell on the bed.

Ye Xing coldly snorted. How could he let go of such an excellent opportunity that he had brought to his doorstep?

After covering them up, he used his big hands and threw the silk silk silk cloth that was in the way of two people.

Tang Wan'er stuck close to him without making a single sound.

As soon as Ye Xing finished his bath, the water droplets on his body hadn't dried yet, and he was glued to Tang Wan's body in a cold and icy manner.

Tang Wan rolled her eyes in fear. It was already clear that the next part of her fate was to be eaten clean by Ye Xing.

Tang Xiao Wan closed her eyes and her movements were a little slow. The two of them had already done this several times, but why was it that they still had that lifeless expression on their faces?

"Open your eyes!" Nightstar ordered.

The domineering words made Tang Wan'er's spine turn cold as she slowly opened her eyes.

Her long eyelashes were like keys to her beautiful eyes.

Ye Xing's heart throbbed inexplicably when he saw that beautiful watery eyes.

Tang Wan's attitude toward Ye Xing changed due to her 270 thousand yuan bill, but after interacting with Yu Zimo, she treated Ye Xing back to how she used to be.

Though not as tiresome as before, he wanted to keep his distance.

However, since the marriage was already concluded, was it possible for her to preserve the distance?

First, Tang Wan'er had to suffer twice over the night star before she was willing to give up.

The next day, Tang Wan'er woke up from her sleep at 9 o'clock when the clock downstairs rang.

Uncle Zhang ordered the servants to bring the breakfast to Nightstar's room.

Tang Wan was enjoying the treatment of a rich family's wife due to her hysteria.

The servant wore white gloves and helped her put on clothes. She did all sorts of things except for being fed. Despite Tang Wan's repeated attempts, it was still useless.

"Young mistress, this was all ordered by the young master, please don't make it difficult for us …" Several servants bent their waists together, begging with a restrained look on their faces.

Tang Wan'er knew Ye Xing's temper, so she could only happily accept.

— —

In the past few days, Zhang Xia Qi and Jiang Cheng had been walking around the Ye Family's residence very frequently.

As usual, whenever she saw Tang Wan, she would mock and ridicule her. Tang Wan'er was very tactful, as long as they were there, she wouldn't come out.

It was unknown whether it was due to the recent meals or the fact that he didn't pay attention to the cold at night, but the toilet was running especially diligently and his stomach was hurting as if it was being stabbed by a knife.

"Bang, bang, bang." Tang Wan'er walked into the bathroom with difficulty while holding her stomach. Her face was pale and terrified as she powerlessly knocked on the door, Zhang Xia Qi's voice sounded from inside: "Who's knocking? You want to knock on a locked door? Do you understand politeness? "

Tang Wan didn't say anything as she used all her strength to cover her stomach before heading to the third floor.

There was a public bathroom on every floor of the villa, and she could have gone back to Nightstar's room.

But the night star was taking a nap. She hated to be disturbed by others.

She didn't have a good relationship with the Ye family. Only Uncle Zhang treated her well. However, he didn't stay at the Ye family.

Tang Wan didn't have any other choice, so she could only move with difficulty.

She didn't know that Zhang Xiaji and Jiang Cheng had planned for Ye Xing's nap time to mess with her.

Zhang Xia Qi was sitting on the toilet seat as she gloated. When she heard the footsteps leaving, she sent a message to Jiang Cheng who was on the third floor, "She went to your place. Treat her well!"

In less than three seconds, Jiang Cheng replied, "OK."

Tang Wan'er didn't know about any of this.

After reaching the third floor, his lower abdomen felt as if it had been pierced through. The pain was suffocating.

She held onto the banister of the staircase, wanting to rest for a while. She was so weak that she felt as if her entire body was floating, and her legs no longer felt like hers!

"It hurts." Tang Wan'er rubbed her stomach, not even daring to breathe like usual. She tried her best to keep her stomach from rising and falling too much.

When she finally reached the bathroom on the third floor, she saw that the door was tightly shut. She stood at the side, and in between her red lips, she fainted.

"Boom!"

Ye Xing woke up to sleep.

A voice suddenly sounded in the originally quiet space.

Ye Xing opened his eyes and subconsciously looked left and right, but didn't see Tang Wan's figure.

He quickly put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

— —

Jiang Cheng had also been quite proud of himself, but after hearing the sound, he had a feeling that something was off.

He pushed open the door to the bathroom, and Tang Wan'er fell to the floor, her face as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Save, save me …" Tang Wan raised her arm in the air and begged him weakly.

"Save you?" It was as if Jiang Cheng had also heard the funniest joke in the world.

He completely ignored Tang Wan, washed his hands in the bathroom, and messed up his hair. In just three seconds and five seconds, Tang Wan'er had already fainted when he turned around.

At the top of the stairs, footsteps were hurrying.

The current scene was hard to explain.

Jiang Cheng also stepped forward and kicked Tang Wan'er's body, "Get up and hey, don't pretend to be dead!"

Ye Xing took three steps in quick succession as he walked down the stairs in a flustered manner. The scene before him was Jiang Cheng kicking Tang Wan'er as well.

His eyes were filled with a thin layer of anger, and the hand at the side of his waist was clenched into a fist.

Jiang Cheng had been frozen for a century!

Tang Wan'er laid on the cold ground, her white dress was also stained with a lot of dirt.

When Jiang Cheng saw that Ye Xing had arrived, he rolled his throat and nervously raised his head. He subconsciously took two steps back and distanced himself from Tang Wan'er.

However, it was already too late.

"You hate her that much?" Ye Xing asked with a cold look in his eyes.

If Jiang Cheng wasn't his brother's only son, he could guarantee that he wouldn't see the sun the next day!

"I …" Jiang Cheng also immediately withered. He was so shocked by Ye Xing's domineering aura that his back turned cold.

"Speak!" Ye Xing questioned, his gaze unfathomable.

"…" Jiang Cheng also lowered his head and let out a light sigh of relief. His mind flashed with the grievances he had suffered over the years, including matters that others despised, as he suddenly raised his head and said furiously, "That's right, I hate her! What's wrong? I can't wait to throw her off the top floor! Even if I am smashed into a meat patty, I will still step on it a few more times! So, I'm begging you, uncle, to make her appear in the Ye Family as little as possible. Otherwise, I won't be able to control myself! "

"Clang!" Ye Xing stepped forward and punched Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng staggered from the punch and a salty, bloody taste gushed out from his mouth.

"Since you can't control it, scram! Get out of the Ye Family mansion! " Ye Xing coldly said these words, not even bothering to look at him. He squatted down and stretched his arms out to pick Tang Wan up, but after seeing the dust on her arms, he stopped in midair, not daring to make a move.

What should he do?

The invisible bacteria were enough to make Ye Xing have nightmares. Wasn't this bare fruit dust an obvious provocation to his germaphobia?