Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Qi Jingan is tall and tall, although he is sitting on the small bench with his waist bent like a good boy, but that kind of manly aura rushes towards his face.

Inhale it, and the air you exhale seems to have his smell.

His hands restlessly reached into the hem of her clothes, Ling Yue'er's hands trembled uncontrollably, and the razor bit his chin with each stroke.

The bubbles are all on the lips.

A little inexplicable color.

Ling Yueer suddenly didn't dare to move.

She wanted to run, but felt that she couldn't.

It's like being stared at by a cheetah, as long as it moves, it will be dismantled and eaten.

"Finish shaving?" Qi Jingan said in a low voice, "Touch and see if there is any place that hasn't been shaved clean?"

She responded with a grin, tremblingly touching his face.

After finally shaving her beard clean, he pushed her back to the sink, washed her face and hands, and impatiently touched Ling Yue'er's waist.

"It's getting late." She pressed his hand and said hurriedly, "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have teased you in the morning."

"It's too late to regret it now." Qi Jingan said.

He pecked her face, eyelashes, and lips one by one.

Being hugged tightly by him, the heat seems to spread, making Ling Yue'er break out a thin layer of sweat.

She put her hands on his chest, scratching with her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, making people itch, wishing that she would be executed immediately on the spot.

Qi Jingan rolled his Adam's apple up and down, picked up Ling Yueer and returned to the big bed in the bedroom.

The bed curtain billowed.

Auntie made breakfast, and seeing that they still didn't come downstairs, she thought they had overslept.

She walked around the door, and went downstairs with a flushed face. After thinking about it, she simply put the breakfast back in the thermal steamer for preparation.

Another long time passed.

Ling Yue'er went downstairs with flimsy steps, and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock.

"Auntie, I'm sorry I got up late today, did you cook the medicinal meal for me?"

The aunt hurriedly brought out breakfast and put it on the table: "It's been boiled, it's still burning, let's eat first, madam, I see that you are tired."

Ling Yueer paused.

Auntie had been brewing her inner thoughts for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, she leaned into Ling Yue'er's ear and said, "But you still have to be restrained, too intense will affect the baby."

There was a buzzing sound in Ling Yue'er's head, and her face turned red instantly.

She glanced at Qi Jingan who was following behind, lowered her head, and complained in a low voice: "It's not what I want, you can tell him."

Auntie looked at the satisfied Qi Jingan, smiled dryly, and retreated consciously.

After hastily eating, Ling Yueer rushed to the hospital with the insulated box.

In a hurry, a passing nurse greeted her with a smile: "Mrs. Ling, didn't you just leave, why did you come back so soon, what did you drag?"

Ling Yueer was stunned, "I just came today."

The nurse was also taken aback.

"Oh, maybe I was wrong?" She scratched her head and walked away in embarrassment.

The alarm bells in Ling Yue'er's heart rang crazily, guessing that Xie Yingying might be pretending to be her and repeating her tricks, her mind was full of Huo Daimei's safety.

She walked quickly to the side of the ward, the door was ajar, and there were chatter and laughter coming from inside.

Ling Yueer relaxed a little.

Huo Daimei was sitting on the bed, showing off to a few patients who came to visit.

"After so many years of bringing up so many children, only Yue'er is promising and filial. She dragged me to check my illness."

"This child, Yue'er, is really good. She is pregnant, and she still comes to see you every day."

"The herbal diet she cooked is also delicious. Last time I tasted a bowl, I was embarrassed to eat more. I was so greedy that I was lying on the bed at night. My mouth is watering."

"It's really a blessing. This is also the reward for your good deeds, and everything should be done."

Ling Yue'er raised her smiling face, and pushed the door open: "Auntie, if you want to eat medicinal food, just tell me. I'll make an extra portion later, and it won't take much effort."

A few patients chatted, the atmosphere was very cheerful, and there was no melancholy of serious illness.

The weather today is good.

Huo Daimei looked at the garden outside the window and wanted to go out for a walk.

Ling Yueer asked the nurse that walking for about ten minutes would not affect her recovery, so she accompanied her downstairs.

The two walked slowly around the garden, and people passing by greeted Ling Yue'er from time to time.

"Little sister is here for a walk, who is next to you?"

"Aren't you going to run this time?"

"Let's not talk about the plaster you introduced to me last time. It works really well. Thank you."

Ling Yue'er was baffled by what she heard, and had a faint guess in her mind.

It seems that Xie Yingying, who looks very similar to her, has a very cheerful personality and is good at socializing.

It may also be to stare at her on purpose, so as to create a sense of presence near her.

What exactly are they trying to do?
Huo Daimei also saw the problem: "When did you know these people?"

Although Ling Yueer was flustered, she didn't want Huo Daimei to worry.

For her illness, the most important thing is to maintain a positive and optimistic attitude. It is said that some people with a good attitude and proper postoperative care can survive for up to ten years.

Ling Yue'er is worried about her even if she doesn't want to tell Huo Daimei anymore, because she is afraid that Huo Daimei will worry about her affairs.

"Didn't you come to the hospital often in the past few days, and you know each other before you know it." She said vaguely.

"Well, it seems that your personality has gradually become more cheerful, and that kid from the Qi family treats you well?"

"pretty good."

"How's that sister-in-law?"

"There has been very little contact."

Huo Daimei felt relieved.

After sending her back to her room, Ling Yue'er came out of the bathroom and saw a man in a wheelchair.

Wearing a high-end suit and leather shoes, it is striking that he only has one leg.

The other trouser leg hangs empty on the wheelchair.

The man glanced at Ling Yue'er, and commanded very familiarly: "What are you still doing in a daze, push me back."

Although I haven't seen him in person, Ling Yueer has seen the photos.

Shen Gaoqi, the culprit who almost caused the Qi family to be ruined and tried to murder him several times.

Why did he come to Kyoto?

Instead of hiding in the south, I still have the courage to come to Kyoto in person.

Do you think the Qi family is easy to bully?
Ling Yue'er looked at the trouser leg coldly. Although Qi Jingan didn't say it explicitly, that leg was undoubtedly the work of the Qi family.

Only then did she think of the event that Qi Jingan participated in yesterday, it turned out that Shen Gaoqi brought Xie Yingying to the event in person.

The visitor is not good.

Urged by Shen Gaoqi in a deep voice, Ling Yueer subconsciously reached out to support the wheelchair.

"Crackling—" sounded.

The wheelchair rolled and rolled, and stopped by the stairs.

Ling Yueer tightly held the handle of the wheelchair.

The thought of pushing him down the stairs at that moment had already gone to her head, but when the corner of her eye glanced at the camera, it seemed that a basin of cold water was poured from the top of her head.

Qi Jingan's warning words suddenly rang in his ears: Acting impulsively and coveting a momentary pleasure will only bring about bigger troubles.

Shen Gaoqi frowned, looked back at her, and looked at her a few more times, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You're not Yingying." He affirmed, "Why are you also in the hospital? Are you here alone for a pregnancy test?"

His tone was still very familiar, as if he was talking to an old friend.

Ling Yue'er was disgusted when she heard that, she let go of her hand suddenly, and backed away.

This is a trap.

she kept saying to herself.

Shen Gaoqi may have his eyes on Huo Daimei, and he brought Xie Yingying to the hospital to find his presence.

Ten thousand steps back, he shouldn't appear here alone.

Where did Xie Yingying and his bodyguard go?

What did he expect her to do?
This kind of person will play some insidious tricks to make people unpredictable.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm to you." Shen Gaoqi said.

His eyes were full of confidence, as if he had seen through Ling Yueer's thoughts, and began to answer on his own.