Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

"Yingying, did you misunderstand something?" Yang Xichen also noticed that her look was not right, and her facial expression also recovered a lot.

Xia Ying just looked at her faintly, but didn't say anything more. She just said slowly, "I think my house is very good. Although it is a little small, it has the feeling of home, isn't it?"

See Xia Ying so insist, Yang Xichen slightly sighed, "then you listen to my command on the line, what other things do not care about it?"

Xia Ying couldn't help rolling her eyes again, but she couldn't help saying, "if you want to go shopping, you can go shopping by yourself. I still have my own business now."

After finishing this sentence, Xia Ying turns to leave directly, just don't bother to say a word more, Yang Xichen hurriedly follows behind her.

Li Zelin was in her car, ready to start the car, a familiar voice sounded in her ear, "Yingying, I'll take you back!"

"No, don't you think my house is too small?" Xia Ying's familiar voice also came, which made Li Zelin squint.

He looked into the rearview mirror. Sure enough, he saw two people in the rearview mirror. His hands holding the steering wheel tightened, but he still made a decision

Xia Ming is thinking about eating the dark food in front of him. Suddenly, the door is opened, and Xia Ying and Yang Xichen come in.

"Mom, are you back?" At the moment of seeing Xia Ying, Xia Ming seems to have been saved half of the time. He quickly meets the past, and his mood is much better.

In the face of her son's sudden enthusiasm, Xia Ying picked her eyebrows, but did not have too much response, "why? Have you eaten yet

"No, uncle Wen's dark food is hardly human." Xia Ming pursed his mouth a little and looked aggrieved on his face.

"Well, don't tell me, you can make your own arrangements." Looking at Xia Ming's nervousness, Xia Ying doesn't have much reaction, just slowly tunnel.

Xia Ming looked at Xia Ying wrongly. "Mom, am I your own? How could you do that to me? "

"I promise you, it's absolutely my own." Xia Ying pinches Xia Ming's fat face with a smile, but she can't help laughing.

Looking at Xia Ying's Schadenfreude, Xia Ming couldn't help laughing, and then rushed to Yang Xichen, "Dad, mom bullied me, can you help me?"

"Sorry!" For such a lovely Xia Ming, Yang Xichen, who just accidentally offended Xia Ying, dare not say anything more, "I just accidentally offended your mother, but I dare not provoke her."

"Dad, why are you bullying me Xia Ming can't help pursing her small mouth. Looking at the interaction between the two people, Xia Ying can't help laughing.

"Don't be angry, or I'll take your mother and son out on the weekend?" Maybe make complaints about Xia Ming's mistake, Xia Ying can't help Tucao.

After listening to her, Xia Ming immediately looked at Yang Xichen with his eyes shining, and looked at him with a little expectation, "OK "

Xia Ying coughed twice, and Xia Ming immediately responded," Mom, I'll go. "

Looking at Xia Ying's complacent face, Yang Xichen sighed helplessly, feeling defeated by two people.

Xia Ying's telephone on the desk suddenly rang. She raised her hand and picked up the phone, "hello..."

"Yingying, come out for dinner tomorrow." Li Zelin's slightly low voice came from the phone, which made people unable to understand the joy, anger and sadness in the voice.

"I..." Xia Ying hasn't made any response yet. When she sees Xia Ming's expectant eyes, "I have something to do tomorrow. Maybe another day."

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, or slowly said this sentence, "is it with him?"

"No, Xiao Ming is going to the seaside, so I'm going to take him out for a walk." I heard something wrong in Li Zelin's words, so Xia Ying didn't tell the reality completely.

Li Zelin did not have too much reaction, but from the tone or heard the meaning bitter, "we can not be friends in the future?"

"Anyway, we are still friends." Xia Ying wants to say something else. Li Zelin has already hung up.

Xia Ying hung up the phone lonely, but hesitated in her heart. Can't she and Li Zelin really even make friends?

Xia Ming didn't notice that her expression was wrong. She said with a little curiosity, "Mom, are we going to the seaside tomorrow?"

"Yes, just at night." Although Xia Ying said that she would not care whether Xia Ming was hungry or not, I was still making food for him. "In the daytime, I will go to a hotel."

"It's ok if you don't go for a day. What are you worried about?" Yang Xichen can not easily take his wife and children out to play, the mood has certainly excited a lot.

"I'm not as irresponsible as you are. A tour group has reserved a room this weekend. I have to give this matter to Yuexin and get in touch with them."

Xia Ming's face showed a trace of disappointment, but still looked at him expectantly, "Mom, what are you doing for me?""What you can eat at home has been made into dark food by your uncle Wen, and there is only noodles in the house." Xia Ying sighed a little helplessly, but her mood was still relaxed a lot, "do you dare to let others make you something to eat?"

"That's not necessarily. If mom or dad, and Uncle Li, I'd like to welcome you with both hands, but if it's uncle Wen, it's OK."

Maybe Xu Wenjie's craftsmanship really made Xia Ming's heart tangled, so he firmly put Wenjie on the blacklist.

Xia Ying couldn't help laughing, but she was already very easygoing, "OK, finish eating to do homework."

"In order to prevent mom and dad from chatting, I put this noodles in." Xia Ming picked up the food on the table and returned to the room excitedly.

Xia Ying took off her apron and sat beside Yang Xichen. "Li Zelin often comes to make food?" Yang Xichen, who has not opened his mouth all of a sudden.

"When I'm busy at work, he will come to take care of Xia Ming for me. What's wrong?" Xia Ying tied her long hair high and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Yes, I am your husband. How can you let other men cook for you?" Yang Xichen's face is full of jealousy, and her mouth can't help pursing.

Xia Ying looked at Yang Xichen with slight disdain. Her tone was full of helplessness, "how old are you? Do you want to be so naive? "

"And you didn't cook for me..." Yang Xichen, like a complete child at this moment, said these things directly.

Xia Ying couldn't help rolling her eyes and looking at him slightly provocatively, "one day four years ago, I prepared a table of dishes, and as a result, someone was with other women..."

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