Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

After dinner, Yang Xichen went to the study early. For one thing, he has been busy looking for Xia Ying and neglecting the company's business. The other is that he has to arrange for a candlelight dinner tomorrow.

So many years, has not been good in her side with her, this time, must accompany her to have an unforgettable Valentine's day. What's more, she has experienced such a dangerous thing this time, and she should also be well exposed to the wind and dust for her.

Yang Xichen thought of happiness, even the work of things, are not so concerned.

What are you going to prepare for tomorrow? Dry red, red wine? No, Yingying is pregnant now. Red wine is not good for children. Or, I drink red wine and she drinks juice?

He had already called and asked people to set about everything. As for those good ideas, whenever you think of them, you can call and let them know.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rings.

Do they have doubts so soon?

Quickly pressed the answer button, did not look at the screen who is displayed, has answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Xichen..." At the other end of the phone, came the soft voice of Lin Xue, with a slight cry in the voice.

Yang Xichen is shocked, but also did not immediately hang up the phone, this time of Lin Xue, he still can't bear to hurt easily. In case of human life, it would be too cruel for Lin Xue.

"What's the matter?" He lowered his voice and asked softly.

Lin Xue on the other side of the phone cried more and more loudly: "Xichen, tomorrow Can you accompany me tomorrow? Tomorrow, I don't want to be alone in the hospital. Can you come with me? "

“……”

He can't say anything. Tomorrow is Valentine's day. He has agreed with Xia Ying to accompany her. He will never break faith with Xia Ying. However, if he said something hurtful, would Lin Xue choose to jump from the hospital window like last time?

After half a day's silence, he really did not know how to open his mouth.

"Xichen?" At the other end of the phone, Lin Xue called again: "can't you come to accompany me?"

Her voice, there is some resentment: "I know, you will not care about my life and death. No matter what I become, you won't care about me. " At the end of the day, the words seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth one by one.

Yang Xichen is scared not to be able to, flurried open a mouth: "Lin Xue, you don't think. I can't accompany you tomorrow because there are important things in the company. How about the day after tomorrow? I will come to see you the day after tomorrow. "

He made a hasty appointment to see her, hoping that she would wake up.

"Ha ha..."

Lin Xue's bleak laughter came, like a steel needle, piercing into his ears. There was a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

And Lin Xue, after laughing, suddenly calmed down: "OK, I'll wait for you. The day after tomorrow, you must come to see me. I'm asleep. Bye

Hang up the phone, Yang Xichen just a long breath, hang the heart sink down.

She's OK. Although she hates this person at ordinary times, it's also a human life after all.

The day of expectation finally arrived. He told Xia Ming that when he wanted to go out with his mother, he couldn't be happy at all. He complained why he didn't take him with him?

Yang Xichen is embarrassed and inconvenient to explain to his children. Only carefully coax, try not to let the child cry.

In the end, Yu Mengying came forward and coaxed the child. Husband and wife, this just happily go out.

Inside the hotel, there was a lot of noise.

Many couples, couples, are in the hotel restaurant, happy and sweet.

The restaurant is full of pink heart-shaped balloons, red roses and colorful ribbons.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Yang Xichen and Xia Ying walked slowly to the balcony upstairs.

He ordered the most luxurious box in the hotel. All the decorations in the box were confirmed by pictures and video screens. There should be no big mistakes.

The door of the box opened, and a faint smell of flowers came, which made people feel refreshing.

"Wow..." Xia Ying, walking in front of her, exclaimed and covered her mouth with her hands.

Yang Xichen stretched out his hand, one hand on her waist, the other hand, to her small hand. Two people, slowly into the room.

On the wall facing the door is a large poster. On the poster is a picture of the two of them, which was taken at the seaside. Around the poster, there are flowers, balloons, ribbons

On the ground, covered with red, white, blue rose petals, like the spread of a petal carpet.

He held her and walked slowly inside. Stepping on the petals of roses, I just feel soft under my feet, just like stepping on the marshmallow.A long rectangular table with a red Candlestick in the middle and a large bundle of blue enchantress. At both ends of the long table, there are two sets of tableware, gold knife and fork, lying quietly on the white tablecloth, shining with light.

The cupboards around were filled with newly lit heart-shaped candles.

Yang Xichen slowly released her, walked to the back of the chair, gently opened the chair, gently looked at her: "Yingying, sit."

Xia Ying sat down, her spectacle frame, some slightly moist.

Today, she is wearing a long pink skirt, outside is a light yellow fox fur jacket.

Yang Xichen reached out: "Yingying, take off your coat?"

Xia Ying reaches out in a hurry and takes off her coat. Yang Xichen took it and put it on the back of his chair.

He turned around and sat at the other end of the table.

Yang Xichen looked at her affectionately. Her eyes were full of affection: "Yingying, look on the left."

Xia Ying looked to the left in amazement, and saw many pictures cast on the wall by the projector.

It's every picture she took since she met Yang Xichen.

Photos one by one play down, each photo below, with the relevant text.

Looking at these, Xia Ying couldn't help but cover the corner of her mouth and cried in a low voice. Tears of joy, along the corner of her eyes, keep falling.

Yang Xichen sighed softly, stood up and walked towards her side.

Go to her in front of, from his own suit pocket, take out a white silk handkerchief, gently wipe away all tears for her.

"Fool, today is a happy day. What do you always cry for? You can rest assured that I will always accompany you, accompany you to take more and more photos. "

However, tears are indeed uncontrolled, a force to the fall.

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