Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei laughed angrily, she smashed her handbag on the man's strong chest, her wrist was so painful from the shock, her eyes were red with anger, "Li Baihan, stop talking nonsense to me, I won't be you lover."

Seeing the tears in her eyes, Li Baihan knew that what he said was inappropriate, he quickly said: "I have no one but you, if you don't like it, I will call you Weiwei, and I will call you Song Song in the future."

Song Weiwei bit her lower lip tightly, "I don't want to talk to you more."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and got into the car. Li Baihan stood outside the car, watching the black car drive away. He was deeply frustrated. He had clearly made it so clear, but she still didn't believe him if she didn't believe him.

He clenched his fist and waved weakly at the air.

He was feeling irritable when his cell phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, he cut it off immediately, but the other party persisted and made more than a dozen calls in a row until he was so annoyed that he picked it up.

"You better be busy, otherwise..."

"Bo Han, I'm on a business trip. I'm downstairs in your company. I'll invite you to have a drink tonight." Huo Tingshuang's voice came from the other end, and Li Baihan's eyebrows twitched. He still remembered the last time he was drunk and almost sold him out. thing.

He said coldly, "I'm not free."

"Tsk, it's heartless. I came all the way to look for you. I didn't tell you to cleanse me up. I bought you a drink and you still don't come." Huo Tingshuang pretended to be sad.

Li Baihan's scalp tingled when he heard his voice. They were brothers after all, and he didn't really want to keep him out, so he just said "wait" and hung up the phone.

He looked up again, and the vicinity of the school was empty. He walked to his car and got in the car, started the car and drove towards the company.

As expected, Huo Tingshuang was waiting downstairs in the company. The little girl at the front desk looked sideways frequently. Seeing him looking up, she lowered her head shyly, and couldn't help but look up at him after a while.

When Li Baihan arrived, he saw him flirting with the little girl at the front desk, he walked up to him, raised his foot and kicked his leg, and said coldly: "Don't be in heat with me, the good little girl is so excited by you. "

Huo Tingshuang stood up and saw that he was wrapped in the cold air. He joked: "Bo Han, look at your dissatisfaction with desire. Haven't you settled your wife? You have moved the company to Jiangcheng, and you haven't taken it yet. Are you Isn't it too bad?"

Li Baihan said unhappily: "If you don't stumbling me a little bit, I will have my second child soon."

Huo Tingshuang looked at him, "so powerful?"

Li Baihan felt that he was looking at him with color, and kicked him over. Huo Tingshuang quickly dodged to the side. Both of them were adults in their [-]s, and they were fighting like high school students at the moment.

Li Baihan didn't take Huo Tingshuang to the bar, but to a high-end hotel.

Huo Tingshuang specially came here to apologize to Li Baihan for his unscrupulous words last time. At that time, he was really angry with Mu Yunxi, so he asked her to go to Li Baihan. As long as Li Baihan married her, he would let her go.

After the waiter finished serving the dishes, he closed the door of the private room. There were only the two of them left in the private room. Huo Tingshuang poured two glasses of wine and looked at Li Baihan, "I didn't think about what happened last time. I didn't think it through before I said it. It's brother I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Li Baihan looked at the wine glass in his hand, and reached out to take it after a while, "Ting Shuang, we are all adults, we can say what we can and can't, and we all have a limit in our hearts, you forced Mu Yunxi to come to find me I know that my brother won't be tempted, but have you thought about what happens?"

Huo Tingshuang stared, "what if, you will really marry her?"

"That's not going to happen." Li Baihan hurriedly clarified, fearing that he and Mu Yunxi would become ambiguous again, "I just want to say that Mu Yunxi would rather try to convince me than compromise, should you change your method? "

Huo Tingshuang's eyebrows and eyes were lonely, "I've tried everything, and I don't care if I coerce or lure her."

"We are really brothers and sisters." Li Baihan sighed.

Both of them had their own affairs in their minds, and soon the bottle of wine ran out, and the dishes on the table did not move. When they were drunk, Huo Tingshuang called for another bottle of wine and poured both of them directly. Get down.

Li Baihan was drunk, "I heard about chasing wives at the crematorium before. I didn't believe in this evil, but now I have tasted it. Why do you think she is so capricious?"

Every time he was already close to her, but she didn't know why in the end, she turned her face ruthlessly.

Huo Tingshuang also had the same question, "Yes, why do you think women are so unpredictable?"

The two looked at each other drunkenly, and both saw loneliness and helplessness in each other's eyes.

After drinking for three rounds, Li Baihan stood up leaning on the edge of the table, stumbled and walked out, and was suddenly supported by someone, a scent of fragrance rushed into his nose, he frowned, and saw a woman looking at him pitifully.

"Weiwei?" Li Baihan yelled, and only realized something was wrong after he finished yelling. The person in front of him had a face that looked like Song Weiwei's seven years ago, and Song Weiwei didn't look like this anymore.

He suddenly woke up and pushed her away, "Don't come near me."

Xiaolan was pushed back by him, and her back hit the wall, her face contorted in pain, "President Li, you are clearly interested in me, why did you push me away?"

Li Baihan raised his hand to press his aching temple, his expression gradually turned cold, "I warned you, don't appear in front of me with this face again."

Xiaolan looked at him pitifully, "I know that I am very similar to your late wife, Mr. Li, I don't mind being a substitute."

"I mind!" Li Baihan looked at her like a knife, "I don't care what your purpose is, you'd better hear me clearly, this is the last time, if you dare to appear in front of me again and make trouble, I will never forgive you you."

Xiaolan didn't believe that Li Baihan wasn't moved at all. He looked at her with affection just now, and he was only in the way of Song Weiyi. She took a step forward, boldly tore off her clothes, and teased him like a hook in her eyes.

"President Li, you want me, even if it's your shady lover, I'm willing."

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, feeling that the face in front of him was extremely obtrusive, his eyes were full of anger, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Jiang Huai, I'll show you in front of me in a minute."

In less than a minute, Jianghuai flashed, and when he saw Xiaolan, his scalp went numb, "Mr. Li..."

Li Baihan pointed at Xiaolan with an indifferent expression, "Don't let me see her appearing in front of me with this face again, or I will bear the consequences!"

Jiang Huai already felt the murderous intent in the man's tone, he nodded hastily, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will handle it well."

Li Baihan never looked at Xiaolan again, he turned around and staggered away.

Xiaolan looked at Li Baihan's back, the unwillingness in her eyes almost turned into substance, but Jiang Huai quietly blocked her eyes, "Please, don't appear in front of President Li again, or the consequences will be serious."

Xiao Lan stared at Jiang Huai, "Jiang Special Assistant, I know you are a good person, can you help me, after the matter is done, your benefits will be indispensable."

Jiang Huai has been by Li Baihan's side all these years, it's not that there are no women who come to him and ask him to help him get close to Li Baihan, but there are really no such pure-minded ones as Xiaolan.

He smirked, "I'm afraid you don't know our boss well. If you don't know what's good or bad again, you won't be able to keep this flowery face."

Xiaolan's scalp exploded, she covered her face and stepped back, looking at Jiang Huai warily, "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just to remind you, don't think that you have a face like your wife and do whatever you want. There is a limit to Mr. Li's tolerance for you. If you angered him, this face is still yours. No one can say for sure. .” Jiang Huai threatened.

Xiaolan was so frightened that the hairs on her back stood on end. She imagined many bloody images, and her face paled with fright. "How dare you? That's against the law!"

Jiang Huai stared at her coldly, "You can try."

Xiaolan: "!!!"

Jiang Huai didn't pay attention to her anymore, and turned around to catch up with Li Baihan's figure. The two disappeared in front of the elevator together.

*
Song Chenchen went back to Song's house once a week, listening to Song Chenchen talking about interesting things in school, Song's father and Song's mother were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths, "Chenchen has really grown up, look at how she speaks and does things more calmly now."

Song's mother said: "Yes, the child changes every day, and if I haven't seen him for a week, I feel that everything has changed."

"Chenchen, is studying hard?" Father Song asked kindly.

Song Chenchen shook his head, "It's not hard work at all, and it's also very interesting. Our Chinese teacher is very humorous. When giving us lectures, he often quotes classics, which makes everyone laugh. We all like the Chinese teacher very much."

Song Weiwei sat beside her absent-mindedly, watching her son dancing and talking, she didn't know where her thoughts went.

After chatting for a while, Song Chenchen consciously went upstairs to do homework. Mother Song looked at Song Weiwei who had been in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Song Song, do you have something on your mind?"

Song Weiwei regained her senses, she looked up at her mother, her eyes were full of confusion, "What did you say?"

Seeing her state, Song's mother was very worried, "You and Li Baihan quarreled again? If you two are not suitable, separate early, Shuhuai is still waiting for you."

Before she finished her sentence, Father Song bumped her arm. Father Song lowered his voice and said, "Wife, you can't teach children like this. Song Song is not such a sentimental person."

Otherwise, she would have married someone else all these years ago, and it is impossible to be alone until now.

Song's mother frowned, "I'm not wrong. Last night Li Baihan climbed over the wall and came in, making the family restless. Today, the neighbors came to ask if a thief broke in last night. I can't explain it."

Father Song glanced at Song Weiwei, who was stupefied again, and sighed softly, "The security at home should be strengthened, otherwise someday some kind of little girl will come in."

As he said that, he got up and went out to find the security guards. He wanted to reorganize the anti-theft system at home. Don't wait until people have climbed over the wall and they will find out, then it will be too late.

As soon as Song's father left, Song's mother sat next to Song Weiwei, "Song Song, how is Shuhuai? He has drank foreign ink and is already very personable. If you want me to say that he is a thousand times better than Li Baihan, why don't we try?"

Song Weiwei said helplessly, "Mom, I have no feelings for Mr. Han."

"There are many places where I feel it. Look at the arranged marriages in the past. No one met anyone before marriage. After marriage, life is different. There are fewer couples who get divorced. But now marriage is free and the divorce rate is also high. "Mother Song said.

Song Weiwei squeezed her brows, not wanting to continue arguing with her mother on this topic, "Mom, the elder brother and the second brother haven't married yet, why don't you worry about them first."

Mother Song opened her mouth to speak, but Song Weiwei preempted her, "I'll go up and see how Chenchen's homework is doing."

Seeing her running back, Song's mother was very angry, "This child, am I a scourge, look at her running fast, am I doing it for her?"

Aunt Rong could see clearly from the side, she whispered: "Ma'am, Song Song's thoughts are all on Mr. Li, you let her get along with others, isn't it embarrassing her?"

"I see that they are anxious, and I don't know what happened. Song Song has been absent-minded for the past two days."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let me see. You really have to put your mind on the eldest and second young masters. They are not too young. The young masters of other families marry wives and talk about marriage. Let's It's pitiful that the three young masters are still single," said Aunt Rong.

Song's mother's attention was immediately diverted, and she was very worried when she thought that all three sons were still elite commanders.

Song Weiwei came to the children's room, and there was an extra desk in the room. At this time, Song Chenchen was sitting by the desk, flipping through Chinese books. The book was full of words, which were immature but clear.

She sat down at the desk, Song Chenchen turned her head and looked over, "Mummy, are you in a bad mood?"

He wasn't stupid, he could see that there was something wrong between Song Weiwei and Li Baihan.

Song Weiwei shook her head, "I'm not in a bad mood, Chenchen, how is life at Li's house these days?"

"It's pretty good, but I didn't see you missing you a little bit, Mommy, did you and Shushu have a fight? Last night when I got up to pee, I saw Shushu standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette in the middle of the night, looking very preoccupied." Song Chenchen put down his pen, pleading in his eyes, "Can you stop arguing?"

Song Weiwei didn't expect to send Song Chenchen to Li Baihan's house for a few days, and Song Chenchen had already started to speak for Li Baihan. Sometimes blood relationship is really wonderful.

She raised her hand and touched Song Chenchen's head, "Chenchen, we didn't quarrel, don't worry."

"Then will you and Shu Shu be together? Will he become my father?" Song Chenchen looked at her expectantly, hoping to hear a definite answer from her.

Song Weiwei looked away with difficulty, "I don't know, Chenchen."

Song Chenchen's eyes were lonely, and he lowered his head in disappointment, clutching the pencil tightly in his hand, and said sullenly, "I see, Mommy likes Uncle Han more."

Song Weiwei didn't expect him to understand in this way. She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know how to explain the entanglement of adults. In the end, she just patted his head and said in a low voice: "Do your homework, I'll stay here with you you."