Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

Since the last time she said those words to Lin Xue, she really did not come back to the company to block herself, nor did she go home to block Xia Ying. She even didn't call her.

Yang Xichen's heart steals joy unceasingly, thought that Lin Xue this is the reason which thought through, therefore will be quiet.

However, he did not dare to take it lightly. For so many years, he had seen the persistence of Lin Xue.

The company slowly got on the right track and began to gradually stabilize. Wenjie also had to remove the steel plate on his leg, and soon he could walk and work like a normal person. And Yingying's baby is developing very well. Soon, he will have a daughter.

So many good things seem to be in line, waiting for him. At the thought of these, I felt very happy in my heart.

Lean on the back of the office chair and think about it carefully. What other gifts can be given to Yingying? Now, she is pregnant, and is not suitable to use too much cosmetics, so sending cosmetics is not very good.

It's better to order a bunch of flowers first and think about the others slowly.

I called the Secretary and asked her to order flowers.

Now, he can concentrate on what kind of gift he should give his precious wife.

perfume? No, it's not good for children. Chocolates? Can pregnant eat chocolate? It seems that he doesn't understand it very well. He has to cross out the gift.

What should I give you? What else have you never bought?

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly remembered that I had not bought a bag for Xia Ying. Well, this gift should be good. Now, she can use it. She doesn't have to think about the children.

In a hurry, he called out and ordered people to buy one bag of all luxury brands popular this year.

Today, I can go home from work early and have a good dinner with my family. Of course, it would be best to have a candlelight dinner with Yingying.

Dad's baby daughter, come out of here. If you don't come out again, dad will be suffocated.

Yang Xichen has some grievances, it is not easy to reunite with his wife, but he won the prize several times. This winning probability is also too good.

However, think of just married time, and his wife but every day love, is not also very soon won the prize?

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Xichen arranged all the work in hand and drove directly to Xia Ming's kindergarten. He has not been to pick up the little guy from school for a long time, and the little guy complained about himself a few days ago.

She called Xia Ying and said it in case she would come again.

By the time we got to the school gate, the school had not finished. He asked the driver to park his car in the distance and stand at the school gate to wait.

There are many parents waiting for their children to come to school. The handsome men who are good at picking up their children from school also stand here, and they can't help but whisper.

Yang Xichen also ignored, standing there, waiting for the arrival of school time.

Even, there are passing girls, watching him scream.

As soon as it's time to leave school, the whole campus is full of excitement. Like there are countless birds, wake up from the deep sleep, chirping into a noisy.

In the children who rush out of the school gate, looking for their own son. Before long, I saw a familiar figure rushed out happily. Behind him, there was another little girl, Xiaojing.

Xia Ming rushes out happily, rushes to his front, yells: "Daddy, today is you to pick me up, I am very happy." The little guy, like a little monkey, immediately climbed up to him along his arm.

After the small crystal, also quickly rushed over, ran panting. Standing in front of Yang Xichen, she called out sweetly: "godfather,"

Yang Xichen promised happily, and then led the two children's hands back.

Xia Ming leaped and called, shaking Yang Xichen's hand and pleading with his father, "Dad, will you take us to eat drumsticks?"

"No, mom said, I can't take you to chicken drumsticks. Let's go home for dinner, and Xiaojing can go back with us. "

The little guy made a face at him, spat out his tongue and complained: "Dad, why are you so afraid of mom? What a coward. "

Yang Xichen couldn't laugh or cry and asked him, "are you not afraid? Are you afraid when your mother gets angry

The little guy cocked his mouth with pride: "I'm not afraid."

"Really? What would you do if I told mom that? "

Xia Ming was really scared by him. The little guy quickly begged for mercy: "Dad, don't tell your mother, I know it's wrong."

Yang Xi Chen couldn't laugh: "it's almost the same. Let's go home."

After a few steps, I saw Feng Xiaolan come to pick Xiaojing home. Xiaojing hides behind Yang Xichen in a hurry and shouts to her mother: "Mom, I'm going to play at Xiaoming's brother's house. I won't go home."

Yang Xichen also advised: "let Xiaojing play for a while, and I'll take her home in the evening."Feng Xiaolan was helpless, but she could not agree to her daughter's request: "OK, but you have to listen to them at the Ganma's house. Don't make trouble. Do you know?"

The one who had gone out put out his tongue and yelled, "I know, it's so wordy!"

Feng Xiaolan shook his head helplessly and said to Yang Xichen with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you. This child is like this, and we're spoilt."

"It's OK. It's all children. So is Xiaoming."

After dinner, Yang Xichen bought those things and arrived.

When she saw a lot of things in front of her, Xia Ying was so excited that she couldn't even speak.

Not easy to calm down, but straight complain Yang Xichen spending money, random shopping, but her heart is still very sweet.

The two children on the side were jealous. Xia Ming only complained about his father: "how come my father always buys things for my mother and doesn't buy things for me. It's too unfair."

The conductor moved all the bags into the cloakroom.

Looking at the crowded cloakroom, Xia Ying kept complaining: "why do you always buy things for me, have not bought them for yourself, when do you buy more things for yourself, that's good."

"To spend money on my wife is to spend money on myself. To buy things with my wife is to buy things for myself. If my wife is happy, I will be happy."

Xia Ying blushed with shame and scolded in a low voice: "it's only fair words."

Looking at her shy appearance, is particularly good-looking, he can not help but embrace her, in her cheek a few kisses.

She screamed and helped to push him.

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