Difficult ex-wife

In the ward.

Ming Qi was sitting on the single sofa beside the hospital bed, knocking on the armrest with his hands intermittently, his eyes fell on the opposite window, the glass window was facing the door of the ward.

From time to time a face appeared through the small window in the door.

"Boss Fu, you will see Little Furong soon." He broke the silence in the ward.

"Where is she?" Fu Nancen asked.

Ming Qi stood up slowly, flicked the non-existing dust on the suit, and looked at the man on the hospital bed with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a little pity: "After your operation fails, you will naturally see it."

Fu Nancen's face froze, and his long and drooping eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under his long and narrow eyes.

"It's late at night, I'm leaving." Ming Qi turned around and walked outside.

When approaching the door, he stopped: "If you meet her, remember to tell her, I miss her very much."

Hearing the sound of the ward door opening and closing, Fu Nancen coughed heavily, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood on the white bed sheet, and fainted into beautiful blood flowers...

When Ming Qi left the ward, Zhao Jin and the others walked in quickly, and the emergency bell sounded from inside.

A slender figure passed by him, Ming Qi reached out and held her arm.

The two looked at each other with different expressions.

"He can't die, let's go and have a supper with me." Ming Qi looked at that strange and ordinary face, his peach eyes were flushed, and his hands couldn't stop trembling slightly.

After four years, he finally saw her!
These four years have carried too much of his thoughts and affection.

*
In the night, a luxury car slowly drove into the happy community.

Ye Fu looked nostalgicly at the old community that was still bright in the night.

The street lamp at the entrance of the corridor, which was bright and sometimes dark, was now brightly lit, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

The corridors of the community are no longer dirty and messy, and the voice-activated lights on each floor are intact.

She no longer has to go upstairs with a flashlight every time with her brother, and she no longer has to worry about bumping into foreign objects when climbing the stairs.

The decoration of Ming Qi's house is exactly the same as that of Ye's house.

If it wasn't for the different floors, Ye Fu thought she had returned to her own home.

Open the refrigerator, the ingredients inside are very fresh.

"My uncle comes here every day to deliver food." Ming Qi resolved Ye Fu's doubts, and picked out a few ingredients, "I'll cook the noodles."

Ye Fu followed into the kitchen to help.

Ming Qi didn't let her do it, he took off his suit jacket and put on an apron, "Just stay and chat with me."

Ye Fu stood on the side, watching him skillfully handle the ingredients.

I haven't seen each other for four years, and I obviously have a lot to say, but we actually met, but I don't know where to start.

"Longlong asked me to help him buy a yacht, saying it was a gift for grandma and uncle." Ming Qi broke the silence first.

"This brat is bragging, don't spoil him." The corners of Ye Fu's mouth twitched, why didn't this brat buy an aircraft carrier, he was going to heaven!

Ming Qi smiled, "The money is all in my account."

"Just rely on him to sell scenic spot guides and souvenirs?" Ye Fu, a mother, looked disbelieving, "Brother Mingqi, don't fool me with him."

The smile on the corner of Mingqi's mouth grew even wider: "It seems that you don't know your son very well."

"He's only three and a half years old!" Ye Fu held his forehead, her son was usually a little greedy for money, and he was only a baby boy. In the small town, he was protected by Aoli, so she let him play around.

"But it doesn't prevent him from following his Uncle Angie to trade stocks and buy futures."

"He must be too courageous!" Ye Fu's heart skipped a beat.

"Cultivate well, and you will be the richest mother in the future."

"It's good that he can grow up safely." Ye Fu missed her son and daughter a little, and she has been in Yunshi for a few days. "Is Tutu still obedient?"

"Be obedient, much more obedient than when you were young, and look exactly like you when you were young."

"I don't have the black teeth of Tutu." Ye Fu laughed.

"Even black teeth are cute." Speaking of Tutu, Mingqi's chatterbox suddenly opened up.

The two chatted about the child for most of the day.

The students who hadn't seen it for many years also gradually dispersed.

Ye Fu burped after eating the last mouthful of noodles, "Brother Mingqi, your cooking skills are still so good."

"You said that if I go to your French town to open a noodle shop with my skills, will the business be good?"

"It must be full every day."

"Then I have to plan well." Ming Qi didn't seem to be joking, but was quite serious, "At that time, I will cooperate with Longlong to open the noodle shop as a sign of the town. , how do you translate it into French?"

Ye Fu was amused by him, a dignified multinational shipping boss ran to open a small noodle restaurant in a small town, what a shame!
"When do you plan to go back to France?" Ming Qi didn't let Ye Fu get started, and cleaned up the dishes.

"Let's wait for him to finish the operation." Ye Fu leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and watched Ming Qi wash the dishes, under the warm lamp, in a neat suit and handsome profile, this man is outstanding in every aspect, she dare not ask him She knew that Mingqi had been waiting for her in the past few years, but after four years, her answer was still the same. She still couldn't treat him as a boyfriend and girlfriend. In her heart, he would always be with him. They are all like brothers.

"Are you feeling distressed?" Mingqi's voice became a little lower.

"It's enough to be guilty once."

"That's good. After the operation is done tomorrow, you can go back to France." Ming Qi quickly rinsed off the foam on the bowl, and put the bowl into the disinfection cabinet, "Your brother will definitely be fine for the postgraduate entrance examination, and we will meet in France then." .”

Ming Qi picked out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.

Poured Ye Fu a glass of soda water.

The two sat on the balcony of Ming's house, looking at the night view of Yunshi in the night.

"Little Furong, if Longlong didn't contact me, wouldn't you plan to let me know that you are still alive?" Ming Qi drank half a bottle of wine, looking at the woman beside him with a slightly drunken expression.

It was a very ordinary face, but it was vivid and bright in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Brother Mingqi, all I brought you was trouble." Ye Fu apologized.

She has no way to respond to his love, only when she disappears can he have a different life.

But Longlong, that little money fan, contacted Mingqi silently.

"You are wrong. What you brought me is hope, faith, and the motivation to live." Ming Qi held Ye Fu's hand, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, "Little Furong, don't do it again! Those stupid things!"

Back then on the cruise ship, that sentence of not wanting to drag him down almost became his nightmare.

Although he knew it was because Fu Nancen hurt her first, half of her decision to jump into the sea was because she didn't want to drag him down.

He never wanted to experience heart-wrenching pain again!
"No more, brother Mingqi, you've drunk too much." Ye Fu wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mingqi held it tightly.

"I didn't drink too much, little Furong, we have missed 12 years, this time I don't want to be late again." Mingqi's tone was a little more urgent, he suddenly leaned over, wanting to kiss Ye Fu.