Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

I really don’t know the luck and misfortune of having such a foodie son. This kid didn’t just open the door to someone with a good taste, right? !

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and she kissed her son fiercely, and under Lele's ignorant gaze, she took out a small mango cake specially bought for Lele.

Lele's eyes lit up when she saw the little cake, and stared at Zhao Yulin eagerly. She was so cute that she really made her motherly love overflowing.

Zhao Yulin ‘touched’ Lele’s head and handed him the little cake. She got up and looked at the old man who was watching all this gently not far away, and whispered: "Grandpa. om"

Father Zhao smiled and nodded. Lele was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two. He glanced at the old lady who had been playing with him all morning not far away, and then glanced at the cake in his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he made a move that was unexpected to everyone. He handed out the cake in his hands high, and asked Mr. Zhao: "Grandpa, do you want to eat it?"

Grandpa Zhao was startled, looking at Le Le Ming's reluctant but still very determined appearance, his eyes became more gentle, and he smiled slightly: "My grandpa is too old, I don't like sweets, Lele eat."

Lele turned her head and looked at Zhao Yulin inquiringly. Zhao Yulin smiled and ‘touched’ his head and said: "Mom won’t eat it, Lele eat it by himself. om"

Lele smiled immediately, holding the cake box tightly.

At this time, Uncle Zhao also walked in from outside and whispered a few times in the ear of Mr. Zhao.

A faint light of'jing' flashed in the eyes of Old Man Zhao, and he whispered back to Uncle Zhao, then Uncle Zhao turned towards the two of Zhao Youlin and said politely and respectfully: "Miss, old slave Take Master Sun to eat first."

Zhao Yulin's heart moved, and she nodded, and said to Lele: "Go over to eat cake with grandpa, mother will come to you soon."

As soon as Lele followed Uncle Zhao, Zhao Youlin immediately put her face away and went to sit down in front of Mr. Zhao.

The grandfather and grandson sat across from each other, but were silent for a long time, as if there was no suitable topic to talk about.

After a long while, it was Elder Zhao who spoke first, but the first question was: "You really divorced the boy from the Mu family?"

As soon as Zhao Yulin heard this, she wanted to roll her eyes. Why is it that as long as an individual sees the first sentence she asks recently, this is the first thing she asks, especially for people from the Zhao family. It really makes people afraid to divorce Mu Tingfeng Believe it?

"Yeah, I'm divorced. He cheated on his marriage. I think he is not clean. I have talent and good looks and a son who will give me retirement in the future. Is it guilty to stick his face on his cold ass? ."

Mr. Zhao choked. At first he saw the news in the newspaper, but he didn't believe it very much. After all, at the beginning, his eldest granddaughter's terrible obsession with Mu Tingfeng was all in his eyes.

But now that the expression on Zhao Yulin's face doesn't seem to be joking, is it possible that she's really broken and getting rid of it?

Grandpa Zhao looked at the indifferent expression on Zhao Youlin's face, and sighed: "It's okay to leave, it's okay to leave."

Zhao Yulin raised her eyebrows, but she was a little surprised. Does this person in charge of the Zhao family want to divorce Mu Tingfeng? She thought that this guy, like his ineffective second son, was here to persuade and not to leave!