Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

The decoration of the restaurant is mainly in dark color, and the light is slightly yellow, which makes people can't see the faces of diners around.

Their father and son sat on one side, while Xia Ying sat opposite them. During the whole meal, Xia Ying never said a word. Only Xia Ming kept chattering, and Yang Xichen occasionally answered.

The little guy was eating greasy, holding a knife and fork in his two small hands, and was still stuffing food into his mouth.

Xia Ying did not eat any food, has been slowly drinking yogurt. Looking at some greasy food on the plate made her feel sick, let alone eat them.

It seems that the little guy in the stomach is naughty.

Naturally, Yang Xichen also saw Xia Ying's difference. She recalled what Xia Ying said at the school gate. It turned out that she was not trying to avoid herself. She really couldn't eat these things.

He was surprised and asked, "what's the matter, Yingying? Have you been feeling sick recently? Would you like something else? "

Xia Ying shakes her head: "I drink some yogurt is enough."

In the heart is not at ease, Yang Xichen can not help but gently frown, also said that Li Zelin will be good to her. She must have been ill. Does that person take her to the hospital? Or is he competing with himself for Yingying just to win over his own company? For Yingying, he doesn't care at all?

"Mom, are we going to move back to live with Dad today?" Xia Ming's mouth is still wrapped with food, and he asks his mother indistinctly.

Now, my stomach may be full, so I think of my most concerned problem.

Xia Ying doesn't know how to answer. Do you want to continue to cheat him?

The guests at the next table, also a couple, brought their children to eat. The child is a little naughty, throwing food all over the table.

I don't know what it was because of. The child suddenly got angry and began to cry loudly. No matter how comforted his parents, it was useless.

A food plate, also next to the table flew over, directly hit Xia Ying's forehead.

"Ouch..." Xia Ying exclaimed, covering her forehead and lowering her head deeply.

"Yingying..." Yang Xichen threw down the food utensils in his hand in a hurry, rushed to the opposite side and reached for Xia Ying: "how about it? I'll see if there's any injury? "

"Mom," the little guy also threw down the food in his hand and ran over in a hurry. The tone is anxious: "Mom, how are you?"

The parents at the next table were startled and hurried to apologize: "I'm sorry, it's all our fault. I'm sorry that the child is so naughty. Is this lady hurt? "

Xia Yingtong dizzy, or gently shake his head, said that he is OK, but she still covered his forehead, did not look up.

I can see that Xia Ying is really painful. Yang Xichen is very nervous in his heart. He is too lazy to pay attention to the apology of the parents. But for their sincere apology, he would have hit someone.

A waiter came to ask what happened.

After a long time, Xia Yingcai slowly raised her head. Yang Xichen rushed to check her forehead, only to see the right side of her forehead, swelling up a good big piece.

"Yingying, let's go to the hospital for some medicine?"

This can't do, if you apply medicine, it will definitely affect the baby in the stomach.

"I'm ok. I'll go back and apply it with an ice pack. It'll reduce the swelling tomorrow."

Yang Xichen stretched out his hand and touched it gently. She called out in pain and shrunk her neck to avoid his fingers.

His tone was full of reproach: "you still say it's ok? The pain is like this. We'd better go to the hospital and take some medicine. It will be better and faster. "

A clap open that disgusting finger: "it's really OK, I don't have that affectation."

One side of Xia Ming, heartache began to cry in a low voice: "Mom, your head is red, very painful. Shall we go to the hospital? No injection The injection doesn't hurt at all. I accompany my mother... " With that, two big tears rolled out.

In the heart of a sigh, Xia Ying reached out and wiped the tears on the little guy's face: "OK, mom is really OK." The little guy was worried about his mother's fear of injection, so he didn't go to the hospital. Then he thought of the tricks he used to trick him into going to the hospital.

A meal, eat like this, have no mood to continue to eat. He settled the bill, walked out of the restaurant and planned to go home.

At the thought that he could finally go home and live with his parents, the little guy completely forgot his sadness and got on the bus happily.

It's just that this is not the right direction. This direction is not the direction to go back to Dad's home, but to Uncle Li's home.

Xia Ming can't help but get anxious, trying to struggle down from the children's seat: "Dad, wrong, wrong, we are going back to Dad's home, not Uncle Li's home."

Yang Xichen didn't speak. Xia Ying pressed the little guy and gently comforted him: "dear, sit still. How can we move things if we don't go back to Uncle Li's house? Your robots, clownfish, and jigsaw puzzles, don't youIt really worked. The little guy stopped making trouble. He cocked his head and frowned for a long time. Then the little guy said, "I'll ask my father to buy me a new one, OK? Those clown fish, let Uncle Li send them back to me later, OK

Eh?

Xia Ying can't answer. The world of children is too simple.

Therefore, I absolutely can not because of their personal feelings, to tarnish the children's simple world.

"All right?" The little guy was holding his mother's arm and shaking, his eyes were full of hope.

It seems that this little guy is getting smarter now.

"Dad, can you help me buy new clownfish and robots? I love the clownfish and the robot you bought. " He began to do his father's ideological work.

When the car was about to drive to the door, Li Zelin's car stopped at the door from afar. Li Zelin was getting out of the car.

Xia Ying's heart jumped fiercely. How could he meet him and Yang Xichen together? Now, but how also can't wash oneself in deceiving his suspicion.

When he was still in the car, Li Zelin had already seen that the car driving over was Yang Xichen's, and he knew that it must be the man who sent Xia Ying's mother and son back.

His face is more and more low, it seems that the things in Xia Ying's stomach can't be kept.

Xia Ying, since you are unkind to me, don't blame me for being merciless to you.

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