Ex-wife, please marry me

But with a smile, Xu Yueqing denied Qian Youwei's conjecture, "we won't live in D City for a long time, and naturally we won't fight with each other to invite all the servants of the Jiang family back. It's just that I want to ask aunt Xiang about some personal matters of my own."

Seeing that Qian Youwei's eyes were a little dim, Xu Yueqing patted him on the shoulder jokingly, "besides, you are so prosperous in D City, I dare not hire your brother Qian to help you. That's too much talent, that's to say, the security team leader of the family is too inferior to you! "

Qian Youwei had no choice but to smile. He also understood what Xu Yueqing meant. He patted his own Bancun head and said, "it's not a word from you, Qingqing!"

"Daddy, what do you say Mommy is talking to him?" Zhuo Nianqi is holding a snack in his hand. He mysteriously approaches Zhuo Xiangyu and looks at Xu Yueqing curiously.

Zhuo Xiangyu raised his hand and knocked him on the head. "Your father, I've been eating with you here all the time. How can I know what your mother said to others?"

Zhuo Nianqi covered his small head with pain and stared at Zhuo Xiangyu with big eyes. He snorted angrily, "Daddy, it's my fault that you can't keep Mommy!"

Zhuo Xiangyu was choked by him and gave him a cool glance, then he was waiting for Xu Yueqing and Qian Youwei.

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Xiangyu smiles mildly.

Xu Yueqing seemed to think that he was in the way and pushed him angrily, "we are talking about our childhood. Aren't you eating with Nianqi? How do you care about our topic?"

In a word, Xu Yueqing blocked Zhuo Xiangyu's words. Yes, although he and Xu Yueqing are childhood sweethearts, they are different from each other. They live under the same roof. They want to talk about something, and he really can't get in.

Zhuo Xiangyu looks at Qian Youwei, and he doesn't give Zhuo Xiangyu face. He didn't know what happened to him. When he first saw Zhuo Xiangyu, he felt that he didn't like what he saw. When he saw Zhuo Xiangyu eating in Xu Yueqing's hand, his mood suddenly became cloudless.

"Qingqing, do you remember the name you gave to the kitten you raised when you were a child?" I have to admit that Qian Youwei suddenly raised this question on purpose.

But Xu Yueqing didn't understand the war between their men. Instead, she began to think about it seriously. She once again ignored Zhuo Xiangyu and focused on Qian Youwei's topic.

little cat? Which one did xiaoqianzi say?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Yueqing couldn't get the answer. She couldn't help looking at Qian Youwei in doubt and shaking her head with an awe inspiring look on her face.

Qian Youwei was directly amused by Xu Yueqing's appearance and began to laugh. Then, under Xu Yueqing's repeated questioning, he spoke leisurely, "Qingqing, you really don't know? You've never had a kitten, but all you have are puppies, beans, balls and milk. You don't even forget that you don't like kittens, do you

Xu Yueqing later realized that she hated kitten's arrogant and difficult character. In the past, when I was at the Jiang family, I begged my parents to buy my dog, which was usually given to Qian Youwei.

Xu Yueqing raised a smile, "I remember they were all raised by you." Qian Youwei nodded to Xu Yueqing with a successful smile on his face.

Although Zhuo Nianqi wanted to help him run to the middle of Xu Yueqing and Qian Youwei to be a light bulb, even Zhuo Xiangyu couldn't get involved in the topic, let alone Zhuo Nianqi as a child.

Father and son look at Xu Yueqing more and more bitterly, but Xu Yueqing is not aware of it. He still tells Qian Youwei about his childhood.

Zhuo Nianqi sighed, for his poor father and for himself, and then took Zhuo Xiangyu's hand, "Daddy, Nianqi is still here. It seems that mummy and that uncle still have a lot to talk about for a while. Let's go to eat!"

Negative Zhuo Xiangyu has no choice but to take a look at Xu Yueqing. Finally, he reluctantly accepts Zhuo Nianqi's proposal, and the father and son begin to abstain.

Finally, when father and son's stomachs become round and rolling, it's time for Zhuo Nianqi Ping to go to bed.

Zhuo Xiangyu and Zhuo Nianqi look at each other. Zhuo Nianqi is very good at catching Xu Yueqing and touching his bulging stomach, "Mommy, my stomach is so swollen that I can't walk. Let's go back!"

Xu Yueqing looked at his father and son's bulging stomachs, and chuckled. Her fingers moved back and forth between them, "my God! How much food did you eat! If we feel sick tomorrow, we'll have to stay in the hotel all day. Maybe we have to go to the hospital! "

Seeing that it was really late, Qian Youwei suggested to Xu Yueqing, "which hotel are you staying in? I'll take you back! Children themselves go to bed early. Don't delay their sleeping time. I'll take you to my house tomorrow. "

Xu Yueqing nodded and touched Zhuo Nianqi's head. "We live in Dilai hotel."

Dilai?

Hearing the name of the hotel reported by Xu Yueqing, Qian Youwei was stunned on the spot. As a native of D City, how could he not know about Dilai international hotel!

Dilai Hotel, which appeared five years ago, has become the largest five-star hotel in D City as soon as it enters the city. The cost of staying in the lowest class room is at least thousands. Ordinary people may not be able to afford to live in a presidential suite.

Looking at Qian Youwei, Xu Yueqing couldn't react in situ. She was curious and shook her hand in front of him

Qian Youwei this just returned to God, at a loss to grasp his hair, "no, nothing... I'd better send you back to the hotel first!"

Xu Yueqing took Zhuo Xiangyu's hand, and the family of three got into Qian Youwei's car.

Qian Youwei personally pulls the door of the co pilot's seat open and hopes that Xu Yueqing will sit on it. However, Zhuo Nianqi, who is a kid, gets on the bus before Xu Yueqing reacts.

Qian Youwei stares at Zhuo Nianqi, but he doesn't mean to come down when he sits up. Zhuo Xiangyu also cooperates with his son's action and pulls the unconscious Xu Yueqing directly to the back seat.

When all the dust is settled, Qian Youwei can only close the car door in frustration and return to his position to send the family back to the hotel.

Seeing a family of three enter the hotel, Qian Youwei, sitting in the car, looks at Zhuo Xiangyu holding Xu Yueqing's shoulder, and a dazzling feeling emerges in his palm. Another look at the door of the resplendent Dilai Hotel, one hand clenched into a fist, a burst of blood, a punch hit the steering wheel of the car.

The former Miss Mu Yan, now Qingqing, in her heart, he will always be the gardener's son. That man can give, but he can only look up to.

The car itself is not parked in a parking space. Qian Youwei's car can't stay for a long time, which attracts the attention of the hotel security.

"Kowtow --"

Qian Youwei just depressed lit a cigarette, he heard a sound of the window was knocked, see the security guard outside the window to his hand gestures to let him go. Qian Youwei spat, then stepped on the gas pedal, and the car left the door of the hotel.

Qian Youwei started the car without saying a word, which surprised the security of the hotel. Security helplessly shook his head, and then went back to the door to continue their work.

As soon as a family of three came into the room, Zhuo Xiangyu put down his arm on Xu Yueqing's shoulder and went to the master bedroom without saying a word.

Xu Yueqing still didn't find anything wrong with Zhuo Xiangyu's attitude. She directly took Zhuo Xiangyu's hand, and then put him and Zhuo Nianqi together on the sofa.

Zhuo Xiangyu thought that Xu Yueqing had realized her mistake tonight. She didn't show her displeased face to Xu Yueqing, but looked at her next action.

Zhuo Nianqi has found something wrong with his father's mood for a long time, but he doesn't say anything. Instead, he waits for Xu Yueqing to reflect what she has done wrong, feeling her stomach like a good play.

The two father and son are good at calculating, but they underestimate the slowness of Xu Yueqing's reaction. Contrary to their ideas, Xu Yueqing pulls the father and son to the sofa and sits down, then goes straight to them and presses their stomachs.

The father and son were angry at Xu Yueqing's forgetting of them at night, so they had no restraint in eating snacks for a moment. When Xu Yueqing pressed them with her fingers, they directly howled out regardless of the influence.

Xu Yueqing takes a white look at the father and son, and then takes back her hand. In a moment, she turns into an old lady of menopause and begins to talk to them.

"You say you two, I want you to pay attention to moderation. You're good. No one listens to me. If I'm cruel, I'll hurt you to death!"

Since returning to the hotel, Zhuo Xiangyu has completely turned into an iceberg and paralyzed. He doesn't express any opinion about Xu Yueqing's accusation, but he is in a state of apathy.

Zhuo Nianqi looks at Xu Yueqing wrongly and keeps holding her hand and acting coquetry to her, "Mommy, my stomach hurts so much. Please help me to rub it! I know you don't want your baby son, do you? "

Xu Yueqing angrily held out an index finger and gently nodded Zhuo Nianqi's head. "I see if you dare to eat so many dirty snacks. No matter how noisy you are, you won't take you to the night market next time!"

If it wasn't for Mommy, you completely forgot the existence of me and daddy, I wouldn't pull daddy to eat so much!

Zhuo Nian Qi is dissatisfied with Du mouth. But as soon as he saw Zhuo Xiangyu's displeasure, he pulled Xu Yueqing's hand down from his head and took her hand. The words still changed. "I know mommy is the best. People say that it hurts her body and mother's heart!"