Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

Sitting on the flower bed by the road, Xia Ying rubbed her sour leg with one hand. She took off her high heels and set them aside. She opened her purse with the other hand, took out her mobile phone, and looked through the job information on it.

Wen Jie, who was driving, suddenly said, "Mr. Yang, it's madam."

Yang Xichen follows Wenjie's vision to look out of the car window and sees Xia Ying sitting on the flower bed.

He did not speak, thinking, Xia Ying, is this the life you want? Isn't it good to be around me? Why do we have to suffer? Li Zelin, you bastard, is this the happiness you give Xia Ying? Make her tired like this?

Wen Jie asked Yang Xichen, "general manager Yang, do you want to ask your wife to get on the bus?"

Yang Xichen retracts the vision, his heart namely heartache, is also resentful, he indifferent opening: "go."

He loved Xia Ying's suffering and hated Xia Ying's choice, preferring to suffer rather than stay by his side.

Wenjie was shocked: "we don't care about the wife? Madame seems very tired

Yang Xichen repeated coldly: "go."

What else does Wenjie want to say, he can only open his mouth and can't say anything.

Drag tired body back to Li Zelin's villa, the family has already prepared the meal, Li Zelin and Xia Mingzheng are sitting in the living room waiting for their own home.

Seeing Xia Ying walk into the house, Li Zelin stands up in a hurry and takes over the bag in Xia Ying's hand. He asks with concern: "are you tired? Would you like to take a bath first? Or something to eat first? "

Xia Ying collapsed on the sofa and replied powerlessly to Li Zelin: "it's better to take a bath first. If you don't wash, it's very uncomfortable."

Xia Ming sits by Xia Ying's side, reaches out his little hand, gently helps Xia Ying pinch her legs, and says to Xia Ying, "Mom, you've worked hard."

Her face showed a loving smile, can have a son this sentence, even if more hard, now also don't feel tired.

She reached out and touched Xia Ming's head: "mom is not tired."

Xia Ming raised his small head and showed a few white teeth. His face was bright with a smile: "is it because I beat my leg for my mother, so my mother is not tired?"

Xia Ying held out her finger and hung Xia Ming's small nose. She said, "yes, it's all thanks to Xiaoming."

Xia Ming was praised by Xia Ying, and suddenly she worked harder.

Looking at Xia Ming's appearance, Xia Ying feels her whole heart begins to soften up, and her aching feeling disappears.

After Xia Ming is coaxed to sleep in the evening, the light in Xia Ying's room is still on. She is still searching for all kinds of work information on the Internet.

Someone knocks at the door, Xia Ying is stunned. Is it Li Zelin? What is he doing here at this time?

Xia Ying got up and went to open the door. Li Zelin was standing at the door. On Li's hand was a tray with a white porcelain soup bowl covered with a lid and a small empty bowl with a small porcelain spoon on it.

She was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Li Zelin raised his hand and said, "I'll bring you some soup. If it's so late, drink some hot soup to warm up."

Xia Ying step aside and let Li Zelin enter the room.

Li Zelin went in, put his tray on a small tea table, then opened the lid of the soup bowl and scooped out some soup from the soup bowl with a small porcelain spoon. Then she handed it to Xia Ying: "here, longan, tremella and red dates soup. I specially let Aunt Li cook it. I know you've been working hard these days. "

Xia Ying took the soup, scooped it up with a small porcelain spoon and tasted it. The soup is very sweet, warm, drink into the stomach, the whole person is followed by warm up.

Moved, in her heart full of spread.

"Drink more." Li Zelin's voice is still gentle, eyes are still tender.

Xia Ying sits on the chair and gulps down the soup in the small bowl.

Li Zelin picked up the tablet computer on one side and took a look at it: "do you want to go out and look for a job tomorrow?"

"Well." Xia Ying nodded: "I want to go out to have a look, just found a few, seem to be quite good appearance."

"When you come back every day, you are so tired that I really love you. Yingying, why don't you go to work in our company? Our company is short of a manager of planning department. I think it's suitable for you

Xia Ying shook her head and refused Li Zelin's kindness: "I can't always rely on you to live. I want to make Xiaoming and I live better through my own efforts." She can't depend on anyone to live. She must rely on her own ability to support her and Xiaoming's mother and son.

Li Zelin's eyes were full of heartache: "I know, so I respect your choice. If you can't find a satisfactory job, go to my company. Seeing that you are so tired every day, not only will my heart feel bad, but also Xiao Ming will be sad. "

He presented his killer mace Xiao Ming. Sure enough, Xia Ying thought about it and agreed to Li Zelin's proposal: "OK, if there is no satisfactory job, I will go to your place. However, at that time, you don't have to worry about the relationship between us. It's what it should beLi Zelin gentle smile: "this you don't worry, I will be public and private separation."

It was another day, and there was no harvest. Today's several companies, said to be very strange, each company declined their own. After reading the resume, I just told myself that I was not suitable for the job.

Obviously, I have a good comparison, and I think those jobs are suitable for me. Why do those interviewers say that the job is not suitable for me? What's more, without even asking a question, would you just refuse yourself?

Xia Ying couldn't think of it. She found a coffee shop by the side of the road, sat down to have a cup of coffee, and had a rest on her feet, which had already been sore.

Wen Jie knocked on Li Zelin's office and walked in: "Mr. Yang, I have already said hello to those companies according to your instructions. They also replied just now, saying that Madame did go to their formula interview, but they all rejected them for reasons. "

Yang Xichen nodded, staring at the computer screen in front of him, never moved away.

Wenjie didn't hurry out, but continued to ask Yang Xichen: "Mr. Yang, I don't quite understand. Why do you treat your wife like this?"

He looked up impatiently: "Wenjie, you remember, she is no longer your wife."

Wenjie stayed for a while: "Mr. Yang, if there is nothing wrong, I will go out first."

Yang Xichen nodded, was agreed.

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