Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yueer went to snatch Qi Jingan's letter.

He raised his hand high, with a smile in his eyes, "We will tear it down together in the future, and then you will know what wish I wrote."

bang.

Chen Xuan's crutch fell heavily to the floor.

She looked at Qi Jing'an timidly: "I'm sorry to bother you, I didn't hold on just now."

Qi Jingan walked over, picked up the crutch and handed it to her, and took the letter in her hand.

"Let's go and bury together."

The letters were stacked back into the box, wrapped in layers of plastic film, and buried in a deep pit.

After everything fell to the ground, Qi Jingan ordered the driver to take Chen Xuan home, and the two went back to the room.

Qi Jingan suddenly said, "Yue'er, I'm actually very touched that you can think of this idea."

"Before, I was very worried that you were going to dig into the corner. I thought that my past with Chen Xuan would affect our relationship."

Ling Yueer narrowed her eyes.

Of course she thought so.

But Qi Jingan obviously didn't think so.

Perhaps in his heart, no matter how old Chen Xuan is, she is still a child.

Everything she did could be blamed on temper tantrums and mischievous willfulness.

No matter how much Chen Xuan confessed, he would deceive himself and treat it as family affection.

It doesn't make sense to reason.

Ling Yue'er showed a peaceful smile, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Don't worry, I can't participate in your past, and I won't care about it anymore. But I will work together on the road we walk together in the future."

Qi Jingan hugged Ling Yueer emotionally.

"I love you, you are my forever baby."

It was as if a kitten was constantly teasing her heart. When she heard Qi Jingan's affectionate confession, Ling Yueer felt that the whole world was filled with light.

My heart sank softly.

warm.

The two hugged each other tightly and slept together. This night, Ling Yue'er slept very soundly.

When she woke up from the dream, she realized that she woke up with a smile, Ling Yue'er shook her head helplessly.

It feels really amazing.

Even though they have been married for a year, she is still like a person who has just stepped into a passionate relationship. Her love for Qi Jingan seems to never fade away.

No matter how much sadness there is, after waking up overnight, I become full of confidence again.

Qi Jingan was still sleeping.

Ling Yue'er glanced at the time, it was not too late.

She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Qi Jingan's eyelashes.

Describing his eyebrows and eyes is picturesque.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Qi Jingan opened his eyes and held Ling Yueer's fingertips.

The makeup artist has already arrived, first helping Ling Yue'er with her makeup and hair, and then styling Qi Jingan.

Ling Yueer changed into a black close-fitting dress, and only chose a diamond ring as an accessory.

Her skin is whiter than snow, and the black makes her skin white and translucent. Standing beside the handsome Qi Jingan, the stunning makeup artist couldn't help but take out her phone.

"Don't move, let me take a picture, you two are such a good match!"

Qi Jingan leaned over cooperatively, put his arms around Ling Yueer and kissed her.

The photos are beautifully taken.

Ling Yueer liked it so much that she set it as the desktop background.

Turning to look at Qi Jingan again, his screen interface was stopped in the dialog box with Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan: My stomach hurts so much, I'm crying.I have to go to the venue soon, so I don't really want to go, but when I think I can see my brother, I immediately get motivated!

Qi Jingan replied: Did you go to the hospital?Why is there a stomachache, your chef won't have another problem, right?Have you checked your background this time?

Chen Xuan: No, it's because I ate too little last night, and I was in a bad mood, so I had a stomachache this morning.

She was deliberately showing weakness, causing Qi Jingan to feel distressed.

Qi Jingan immediately blamed himself: "I didn't treat you well last night, I will make it up next time."

And next time?

Ling Yueer curled up her fingertips.

Sensing her gaze, Qi Jingan only replied briefly and was about to put away the phone.

When the bell rang, it was Gu Junrou who called.

Qi Jingan picked it up, his face suddenly darkened.

"What? Grandpa fell and was hospitalized?"

"We're going to the hospital now."

"No." Gu Junrou's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone: "His sudden cerebral infarction has not been announced to the public for the time being, and he attended the event normally."

Unlike the Qi family, Qi Jingan was allowed to take over the management of the family early on.

Because the few children are not up to the mark, the grandfather is nearly 80 years old, and he is still in power at an old age. He is the backbone of the Gu family.

He suddenly fell into the hospital, and the news spread rashly, which was extremely detrimental to the Gu family.

Qi Jingan was silent for a moment.

"I understand."

Ling Yue'er held Qi Jingan's hand worriedly, and saw that his eye sockets were already a little red.

"Don't worry, grandpa has done so many good deeds, auspicious people have their own destiny, and they will be fine." Ling Yueer comforted.

Qi Jingan raised his head, patted the back of her hand, and comforted her: "Relax, Mom has consulted with many well-known doctors. We will go to the hospital together later and wait for the doctor's good news."

Although my grandfather didn't meet her very often, that kind old man loved her very much and warned Qi Jingan several times to treat her well.

Hearing the news that he was critically ill, Ling Yue'er felt heartbroken.

In comparison, Qi Jingan spent more time with his grandfather, and felt much more sad than her.

But his first reaction was to comfort her, don't worry too much.

"You too."

Ling Yue'er held Qi Sheng's arm, and the moment she stepped into the lobby, she saw Chen Xuan who was looking forward to her.

As if to save the face she lost last night, she wore a fitted red dress today, wrapping her plump and graceful lines.

When she saw Qi Jingan appearing, her eyes lit up and she walked quickly.

The proud curves are shaking up and down as she walks, with such a childlike face and big breasts, people passing by will unconsciously look at her a few more times.

She didn't realize it.

Qi Jingan immediately stepped forward to support her, frowned and blamed, "You're walking so fast because your ankle is sprained, is it because you're afraid that it will heal soon?"

Chen Jiaming followed behind, making fun of Chen Xuan.

"She still wants to fall down again, and it would be better if the reporter captured it."

"I didn't think that way. When I saw Brother Jing An, I couldn't help running over. I never thought that I would fall."

As she said that, she reached out and hugged Qi Jingan's waist, and said coquettishly: "With my brother supporting me, I will definitely not fall down."

Ling Yueer's eyes widened.

There were many reporters present, but Chen Xuan hugged Qi Jingan's waist so openly.

How should she explain this?
Ling Yueer immediately pulled Qi Jingan to remind him.

"You're being photographed by reporters..."

"It's okay." Qi Jingan didn't take it seriously, "After all, Xiaoxuan has a sprained ankle, and it's difficult for her to walk. This is a special situation. I will greet them, and I won't spread the word casually."

Ling Yueer opened her mouth.

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

Even so, did Qi Jingan forget their previous agreement?
Why does he always use special circumstances as an excuse for men and women not being close?
It was because of this that Chen Xuan had hope and was lucky.

Ling Yue'er pursed her lips tightly, feeling disappointment and pain growing in her heart.

"She has a sprained ankle, not a broken leg. If she can stand by herself, when will you help her?"

A cold and harsh voice interrupted suddenly.