Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

Wu Mei walked very slowly, holding Yang Xichen's hand tightly with both hands. The whole person was soft and soft in his arms.

A short corridor is as long as it has been for centuries.

Yang Xichen is very patient to accompany her to walk, has not said any complaining words.

Wu Mei will be sent to the room, the warmth of the room, let her stiff body, gradually recover. The color of his lips and complexion had recovered a little.

"Take a hot bath and rest early." Yang Xichen carefully admonishes, ready to turn around to leave.

"Mr. Yang..." Wu Mei suddenly made a voice and stopped him.

Yang Xichen stopped and looked at her suspiciously: "what else?"

Wu Mei gently shook her head and raised her lips. Her smile was quite different from the sadness she had just seen in class A.

"It's OK, Mr. Yang. Thank you."

Yang Xichen turned his head and went out to close the door.

When I woke up, it was one o'clock at noon again, and my stomach was groaning with hunger.

After a random wash, I'm going to the restaurant to find something to eat.

When I passed the corridor, I recalled what happened last night. I lost my mind for a moment.

Why does Wu Mei cry in class a? So cold weather, wear so little, squatting in the cold class a crying, what is it for?

Her beauty doesn't seem to have a strong smell of fireworks. Who the hell is she? What's the reason why I got on the boat?

The more he thought about it, the more absorbed he became. He did not even see the people coming across.

"Ah..." A soft voice of the call, he woke up, this only to see that he accidentally knocked down on the ground of the woman.

Wu Mei rubbed her painful arm, but she didn't dare to complain. On this ship, either rich or expensive, is not something she can easily offend. Therefore, it is not clear who the other side is, is never able to lose his temper at will.

"Miss Wumei?" Yang Xichen is a little surprised and reaches out to help the woman on the ground.

Wu Mei is wearing a sweater and a small leather skirt today. Although she is not as sexy as last night, she has another kind of intellectual beauty, which makes people unable to open her eyes.

She looked up and saw that it was Yang Xichen, but she was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yang It's you I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something and accidentally bumped into you. I'm sorry... "

Hand, take Yang Xichen's hand and stand up.

Take back his hand, Yang Xichen smile: "nothing, I am also thinking about things, divided God. Is Miss Wumei all right

Hand, still gently rubbing his elbow, but the face is the most beautiful smile: "nothing How are you, Mr. Yang? " She asked with concern, and her face was full of worry.

"I'm all right. Is Miss Wumei going to eat?"

"Yes, I'm a little hungry. Is Mr. Yang going to be with you She made an invitation to him.

"Yes," he agreed without thinking about it.

With a slight hum, someone walked past them. It was yinshanni.

Yang Xichen is shocked and wants to explain something, but Yin Shanni has gone out.

"Shanny..." Only her back, walking further and further in the corridor.

Looking at Yin Shanni's back in amazement, Wu Mei asked in surprise, "Mr. Yang, Miss Yin seems to be very unhappy? What's wrong with her? "

Yang Xichen had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head: "Miss Wu Mei, let's go to the restaurant."

He knew that there must have been some misunderstanding. Obviously last night, she had already rejected Wu Mei's olive branch, but this morning, she was allowed to encounter the scene of two people talking happily.

He knew that in yinshanni's heart, she must have belittled him and felt that he was hypocritical.

When eating in the restaurant, Yin Shanni always lowers her head and eats quietly, ignoring Yang Xichen.

Yang Xichen also felt embarrassed and inconvenient to explain to her in front of the public.

After a meal, Yang Xichen felt like a thorn stuck in his throat, making him uncomfortable. A meal is not very comfortable.

Standing in class A, today's weather is still very good, sunny and warm.

Took out the mobile phone, walked for so many days, has not and Yingying telephone contact, only sent a few messages.

I wonder how she's been these days? What's more, Xiaoming, the little guy, doesn't know if he's obedient? Did you miss me?

And the little guy in his stomach who hasn't met yet, is there a good one who will not torture his mother any more?

When I think of those three people, I feel that there is endless sweetness in my heart, which makes him happy.

Dialing the number, listening to the ring coming out of the phone, imagining Xia Ying's gentle voice, the joy in his heart is hard to describe.The phone rang for a long time, and no one answered. His eyebrows locked together.

What is Yingying doing? Busy? What are you up to?

Call Chen Song. He should know what Xia Ying is busy with.

The phone was quickly connected, and Chen Song's respectful voice sounded at the other end of the phone: "Mr. Yang,"

"where's your wife?"

"Madam is playing with master xiaoming from the playground. What can I do for you? Do you want me to tell Madame? "

Yang Xichen a heart, immediately put down. It turned out that I was playing in the playground, and I didn't hear the sound of my mobile phone, which is also a normal thing.

"Nothing. Just protect your wife."

"Yes, Mr. Yang can rest assured that I will guarantee the safety of his wife."

Hang up the phone, look up at the vast sea. The sea breeze blows, let his nerve all follow refreshing.

Yingying, Xiaoming, and the little guy who hasn't met yet. I can assure you that I will make you live the best life in the world.

In the eyes, is the hope of happiness.

"Mr. Yang..." Someone stood behind him and gave a gentle cry.

Looking back, it's Wu Mei. She was looking at him with a smile on her face.

He hated nature and took a few steps to the side. He opened the distance between them: "Miss Wumei, don't you go back to the room to have a rest?"

As if she didn't notice that Yang Xichen was deliberately pulling the distance between them, Wu Mei approached Yang Xichen's side a few steps, and she was still bewitched with a smile: "after sleeping so long, where are you still sleepy? Besides, just had a meal, the stomach has not digested, which dares to rest easily? We should keep our body shape at any time and anywhere. This is our job. "

Yang Xichen gently smile, did not speak, raised the pace, went to the side, his eyes, fell on the sea.

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