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

Song Weiwei was taking pictures with the camera, when the roller coaster whizzed past her head, and there were screams, she smiled and said: "Chenchen is not afraid, he wanted to play before, but at that time he was not in good health, and we didn't allow him to play too exciting things project."

Speaking of the past, the smile on the corners of Li Baihan's lips faded slightly, "I'm sorry."

Song Weiwei glanced at him in surprise, just in time to see the roller coaster swooping down from the other side, she picked up the camera and snapped several shots before saying, "Why did you say sorry to me?"

Li Baihan stared at her with downcast eyes, she still had a smile in her eyes, she looked at him intently as before, and his throat felt tight for a moment, "If it weren't for my ignorance, we wouldn't have missed so many years, and neither would you. One bears the pain alone."

Song Weiwei smiled, as if there were stars in her eyes, she said: "It's all over, let's not mention it again, okay?"

Li Baihan stared at her deeply, this matter is in his heart, he will never let it go, he will always remember that he failed her affectionately, and he can only make up for the lack of these seven years by loving her twice and again.

The man reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

The hot sun was pouring down from the top of the head. In fact, it was quite hot today. It was a bit weird for the two of them to hug each other like this. Passing tourists all cast curious eyes.

Song Weiwei was thin-skinned after all, she pushed him, "Okay, President Li, stop acting like a baby."

Li Baihan couldn't laugh or cry.

Soon, the roller coaster slowly stopped at the starting point, and the tourists came down from the top, some of them were so frightened that their faces turned blue, while some were still not satisfied and shouted that they wanted to ride again.

Li Minglan led Song Chenchen down briskly, but Shen Minglang behind them looked weak and looked terrified.

Li Minglan poked his shoulder with her finger, and said in disgust, "Hey, why are you so good?"

Shen Minglang's face was pale, and he reached out to hold Li Minglan's fingertips, but when Li Minglan avoided him, he smiled a little forcedly, "I'm afraid of heights."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I want to play with you." Shen Minglang smiled at her weakly, with an indescribably doting look.

The corners of Li Minglan's mouth twitched. She knew that Shen Minglang had a crush on her. In fact, she liked him a lot, but this kind of liking had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. She said, "I don't need you to force yourself to please me."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Shen Minglang's expression, he scratched his head, pretended not to care and said, "I didn't please you, I also want to play."

Li Minglan stopped talking, and led Song Chenchen to Song Weiwei and the others, "Sister-in-law, let's go to the next project, I promise it won't be so exciting."

Song Weiwei smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, we are such grown-ups, it's okay not to play."

"How can we do that, we all came together, of course we have to play neatly together to be happy." Li Minglan leaned over and hugged Song Chenchen, and asked him, "Little nephew, don't you think so?"

Song Chenchen pointed to the Harry Potter area ahead, his eyes full of longing, "Little aunt, I want to play there."

"Okay, little aunt will take you there right now. If we don't have fun today, we won't go back." Li Minglan hugged him and walked over there, Shen Minglang followed behind her.

"Minglan, let me hug you."

Li Minglan glanced at him, "Take care of yourself."

Shen Minglang: "..."

Song Weiwei and Li Baihan walked behind them. There were a lot of people in the park, most of them were parents bringing their children to play, and there were also many couples holding hands. Li Baihan held Song Weiwei, fearing that she would be swept away by the flow of people.

"Minglan doesn't seem to like student Shen." Song Weiwei said.

Li Baihan didn't pay attention to their interaction, he said: "How do you say?"

"It's hard to say, but the relationship between the two of them is not like a couple, but like classmates who go out to play together, but student Shen should like Minglan very much." Song Weiwei analyzed.

Shen Minglang looked at Li Minglan with admiration in his eyes, and his feelings for Li Minglan could be seen at a glance.

Li Baihan looked down at her, "You keep staring at other men, I will be jealous."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes sparkling, "I appreciate the handsome guy, are you jealous too?"

"Eat!" Li Baihan held her face in both hands, "Don't look at others, only look at me."

The man's voice was so domineering that she couldn't refuse, and there was also a desire for dominance, Song Weiwei looked around, and suddenly tiptoed to kiss him on the lips, Li Baihan was taken aback, and then she heard her say: "Well, don't look at others. "

A wave of joy slowly spread from his heart, the corners of Li Baihan's mouth raised unconsciously, he held her hand tightly, and continued to walk forward, but his mood became more and more joyful.

*
Gaofan Headhunting Company, Song Yuanzhuo sat behind the desk in a black suit, staring at the photo in front of him with dark eyes. The woman in the photo smiled like a flower, looking at the boy beside her, as if that man was her whole world.

He gritted his teeth, Li Minglan, you are really good!

It has been two months since they broke up, and Li Minglan has never been idle for a single day. In each photo sent by her subordinates, the boys standing next to her are different, just like when they were together, the boys around her were always different. Same.

This little sea king!
He thought that after they broke up, she would cry bitterly and beg him to get back together, but two months later, she was having fun in her fish pond, not even thinking about him for a second.

At the beginning, he said he loved the woman he loved to death, but he wasn't sad at all, it's really unreasonable!

The assistant looked at Song Yuanzhuojun's dark face, and he said tremblingly: "President Song, shall we continue to follow Miss Li?"

"No need!" Song Yuanzhuo swept all the photos on the table into the trash can with a big wave of his hand. He rubbed his throbbing and painful temples, "Go down."

Seeing that he was so angry, the assistant immediately turned around and left, for fear of suffering disaster.

Song Yuanzhuo stood up, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, lit a cigarette with a lighter, the smoke was lingering, his face was gloomy, he didn't want to admit that he was tickled by Li Minglan's indifferent attitude, but the emptiness of these two months was a lie Inhuman.

He misses her and wants to see her madly, but every time he sees the photos brought by his subordinates, he will be so angry that he vomits blood. Does this girl have a stamp collecting habit?You can change people around you every week, and the types are completely different.

Last week, he saw him with a beautiful man with flowery arms. That man has yellow hair. Apart from having a better face and a better figure, how can he be better than him?She could still smile brightly at the other party.

The people around me changed again this week, this time the boy was refreshing and sunny, but compared to him, he was even worse than him, what was she thinking?

With such a high-quality man like him, looking for other young boys to date, changing one every week, isn't it too horny?

The more Song Yuanzhuo thought about it, the more angry he became, until finally he couldn't calm down, no, he couldn't take it anymore, he put out the cigarette butt, picked up the car keys on the desk, and strode out of the office.

The five of them spent a whole day in the Global Center. After passing by the souvenir shop in the park, Li Minglan dragged Song Chenchen and ran in.

Li Minglan picked up a hairpin. There was a black and white panda on the hairpin. Grandma's was so cute. She pinched it on her temples, shook her head and asked Shen Minglang, "Does it look good?"

Shen Minglang was so cute that his heart melted, he kept nodding, "So cute!"

His compliment earned Li Minglan a stare, "I asked you if you look good, but I didn't say you were cute."

Shen Minglang smiled and said to the old lady who picked up the treasure, "It looks good, it looks good."

Li Minglan picked up a hairpin and walked up to Song Weiwei, tiptoeing and pinning it in Song Weiwei's hair. After squinting her eyes, she smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is still cute, bro, don't you think so?"

Li Baihan looked at the little panda on Song Weiwei's head with dark eyes, "Well, it's very beautiful."

Li Minglan happily continued to choose. Song Weiwei shook her head, feeling that the little panda was about to fall off her head. She squinted her eyes and asked Li Baihan, "Is it really pretty?"

"It looks good!" Li Baihan said firmly.

Song Weiwei touched the little panda on her head, and heard a little girl behind her shout: "Mom, I also want the little panda on my little sister's head, it's so cute!"

One said he wanted a red panda, and the other children also wanted a red panda. Soon, all the red pandas where they were standing were robbed. Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, and Li Minglan felt very fulfilled beside her, "Sister-in-law, they I only bought it because of the cuteness you wear, you are very good."

Song Weiwei looked at those little girls holding a red panda, she smiled and said: "What more do you want, hurry up and pick it up and let's pay the bill, or there will be a long queue soon."

"I have a solution." Li Minglan smiled slyly, and supported Shen Minglang to queue first, and they continued to pick out souvenirs.

Song Weiwei took a look at the red pandas on the clothes, she tilted her head, and looked at Li Baihan who obviously didn't match these cute animals, she put one of the red pandas on his shoulder.

There is a magnet on the little panda, half of which is on the little panda's stomach, and the other half is put in the shirt. She looked at it for a while and said, "It looks good, you wear one on your shoulder."

Li Baihan had nothing to do with her, he bent down slightly, and put his arms around her slender waist, "You put it on for me."

Song Weiwei took off half of the suction iron, and slipped her hand through his collar. The man's body temperature was extremely high, which was astonishingly hot. She couldn't help shivering, and quickly sucked the little panda onto his shirt.

She quickly withdrew her hand, and saw the man looking at her with deep eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she quickly turned her head away, but her cheeks blushed involuntarily.

Song Chenchen looked at the little panda on Li Baihan's shoulder, and he wanted it too, "Mommy, I want a little panda too."

Song Weiwei had no choice but to put a little panda on his shoulder, and then suck it up with a magnet. A group of people went out from the souvenir shop, each holding a little panda, and the picture was extraordinarily spectacular.

There were a lot of tourists in the park, and they played until they watched the fireworks show at night, and then they left with the flow of people.

Leaving the park, Song Chenchen was so tired that he fell asleep on Li Baihan's shoulder. Song Weiwei put his coat on his shoulder. After November, the night temperature dropped a lot, and she was worried that he would catch a cold.

Fortunately, Jiang Huai was waiting outside in his car, and they got into the car not long after walking.

Shen Minglang politely declined their offer to take him home, waved to Li Minglan, and quickly got into the crowd and disappeared.

Song Weiwei said: "Student Shen is quite talkative."

Li Minglan was sitting in the passenger seat, she tilted her head and looked out the window, with a preoccupied look, wondering if she had listened to Song Weiwei's words.

Li Baihan heard her praise other men, he said: "I was also very talkative when I was his age."

"Really?" Song Weiwei expressed doubts.

When she met Li Baihan, he was already very calm and sophisticated, and he didn't talk much. At that time, she was chattering like a sparrow. Looking back, it seems that she was the only one who talked a lot.

Li Baihan nodded, "Well, I also participated in the debate competition at school."

Jianghuai sitting in the front row: "..."

He and Li Baihan were college classmates, and he knew Li Baihan's character well. He would never speak up when he could. When did he become talkative?He remembered that there was a girl chasing him at that time, and the girl said a series of confession words beside him, and he finally replied "um", making the girl hide her face in shame and ran away crying.

Song Weiwei coughed lightly, "Mr. Li, taking part in the debate competition doesn't mean you're talkative. When we first got married, you couldn't speak to me ten words a day, and nine of them were orders."

"Is there?" Li Baihan refused to admit it.

Song Weiwei nodded vigorously, "Yes, every time I tell you that you are listening, and then you end the topic as soon as you open your mouth."

Li Baihan: "..."

Jiang Huai, who was driving in the front row, couldn't help laughing out loud. After receiving the stares from the back row, he suppressed his smile and said, "Mr. Li doesn't talk too much. He used to persuade those enthusiastic girls like this abroad. back."

"Did a lot of girls chase him before?" Song Weiwei asked curiously. She didn't have the opportunity to ask such a personal question before, but now she asked it in a very generous manner.

Jiang Huai said: "Of course, Mr. Li's face attracts people, and he has good grades. He is a student of the finance department, and many girls come to chase him."

Song Weiwei smiled, "It seems that Boss Li is very popular."

Li Baihan glanced at Jiang Huai, "That was all in the past."

"Tezhu Jiang, tell me how those girls chased after him?" Song Weiwei became more and more curious, especially since Li Baihan was so cool back then, if it wasn't for their engagement, she probably would have only dared to look at him from afar. I dare not go forward to confess.

"Girls abroad are very bold, and there are not a few who show their love in public. I remember a girl once placed 99 red roses downstairs in Mr. Li's bedroom, and Mr. Qiu slept with her once."

"Jianghuai!" Li Bai warned coldly.

Song Weiwei was aroused, she looked down and saw Song Chenchen was still asleep, she urged: "Jiang Special Assistant, tell me, it's okay, it's all in the past, can I still be jealous? President Li, just let him say Well, I'm not angry."

Li Baihan had a headache, "Is that why you're so curious?"

"Well, I'm very curious. Then, did you give her a chance?" Song Weiwei looked at him with bright eyes, but she already had the answer in her heart.

Li Baihan shook his head, "No, I poured a basin of water on her upstairs to wake her up."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She couldn't laugh or cry, this was indeed Li Baihan's style of dealing with people he didn't like.