Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Over there, Ye Zhiqiu was still standing far away, not daring to get too close to him.Like a timid newlywed, although she has fallen in love with her, but there is always such a thin line of estrangement in her heart, and she can't lose it even if she wants to.

"Zhiqiu..." Ling Mufeng put down his phone, and his mood became extraordinarily good.He walked over with a smile and wanted to continue.

"I, you...then what, the hot pot is on, let's eat first, reunion dinner." Ye Zhiqiu spoke incoherently, even though she knew that she would be unable to resist Ling Mufeng's charm one day, she was willing to be with him.But he was still struggling in vain, and he didn't even know what to struggle for.

The hot pot on the induction cooker was still clamoring desperately, Ling Mufeng smiled: "I know the hot pot is on. But I want to eat you more than the hot pot, and I believe you are the same."

"No, no, I'm hungry, really, I really want to eat." Ye Zhiqiu fled to the table in a panic, turned down the temperature of the induction cooker, and put something into the pot with a red face.

Ling Mufeng sighed slightly.What could have been a good opportunity for Feiyan was messed up by a few text messages.He snatched Ye Zhiqiu's cell phone and pressed the off button.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little puzzled, Ling Mufeng said with a smile: "In this way, when we continue later, no one will bother you..."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang again.It was a certain shareholder, one of whom had previously negotiated the price and concession conditions.

Ling Mufeng was taken aback, and had no choice but to answer the phone: "Hello."

"It's Afeng, haha, it's me, happy Chinese New Year!"

The man's laughter came from the receiver, Ling Mufeng walked slowly to the bedroom, closed the door and made a call.

There was not much substance in the phone call, probably because he talked to several other shareholders, and they also agreed to help him.The current Ling's consortium has fallen to the lowest point in history. The three of them, Ling Muzhen, Ling Muyin and Ling Mutong, really can't handle the pressure from all directions.Under the pressure of the whole company, they have already considered having to abdicate.

And the point is, we can vote for you, how much you will give us.

The game of interests is very subtle.In shopping malls, Ling Mufeng has always been good at judging the situation and grasping opportunities.After some calls, the general information has been obtained, and the previous conversations have also had intentions.The rest of the details can be left to Lian Junzhi to discuss.

Turning off the phone and walking out of the bedroom, Ye Zhiqiu was already seated outside.She took out a lot of edible dishes and put them in Ling Mufeng's bowl. She didn't move her chopsticks, but was watching TV.When he appeared, he smiled and said, "Come, let's eat."

Desire and hope were interrupted twice, but in fact Ling Mufeng didn't have much impulse.Seeing her carefully arrange the dishes and serve the dipping sauce for herself, I couldn't help but move my index finger a little bit.

So I sat down, ate, watched the Spring Festival Gala on TV, and wept laughingly at the unnutritious cross talk sketches.

The hot pot is steaming, eating warm food, drinking warm soup, watching a fiery TV, this feeling has really never been felt for many years.

Whether it is for her or for him, it is the same.

At night, Ling Mufeng wanted to stay, but Ye Zhiqiu asked, "Can you get up earlier tomorrow?"

Ling Mufeng was a little strange, Ye Zhiqiu then said: "I want to see my mother, can you go with me?"

Hearing that this was the case, Ling Mufeng immediately nodded in agreement.Before leaving, Ye Zhiqiu also said: "Then you should rest earlier, good night."

After closing the door, the room became quiet again.Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself: Mom, when Ling Mufeng came last time, I accidentally pushed him down the steps and injured his foot.

This time... You have to look again, whether it is okay for me to be with him again.

If you agree too, I...

Biting her lower lip, she gradually stroked her heart, the place where Ling Mufeng had just lit a flame.

I think, now, he seems to have slowly seeped into my heart.

cemetery.

Compared with the last time, there are obviously a lot more people here.After all, it is the Spring Festival, and everyone has a holiday, so worshiping ancestors has become a necessary homework.

In the corner, in front of Ye Zhiqiu's mother's tombstone.

"Mom, I haven't been here for a month, you won't blame me, will you?"

Ye Zhiqiu took a handkerchief and wiped the dust off the tombstone.Ling Mufeng stood aside and put down the bouquet.

"I've had a good life recently, really." Ye Zhiqiu squatted down and said with a smile, "Last time, Class Ten was ranked second in the grade, and Class Nine was still the third! They are studying very hard now. If you You will be very happy to see it!"

As Ye Zhiqiu spoke, he suddenly felt sad again: "Mom, there is something I want to tell you...Auntie Qi has uremia, and...she failed to match with Qiqiu and Uncle Qi. I'm really worried, She will lie on the hospital bed for the rest of her life! They are all good people, and good people should be rewarded. Mom, you will also bless them, right?"

"Of course, good people will be rewarded with good things. No matter what difficulties they encounter, they will turn bad luck into good luck, right?" Ling Mufeng also squatted down, "Mom, I'm Mu Feng."

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him, Ling Mufeng just smiled: "Zhiqiu is fine now, and I have always been by her side. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"Who asked you to take care of it?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little annoyed.They are not married yet, and they call "Mom" so affectionately...

"Some things require a man's help, such as broken water pipes at home, blown fuses, and still have the strength to work. As a woman, can you do everything well?" Ling Mufeng said very sincerely, and Ye Zhiqiu remembered the day her home's fuse burned out. Well, I can't do anything by myself, I can only rely on Ling Mufeng's help, so I stopped talking immediately.

"Besides, besides me, a fool, who else will help you?" Ling Mufeng smiled.

"Who said no?" Ye Zhiqiu retorted habitually.

"Qin Yishu? Or..."

When the name was clicked, the two suddenly stopped talking.In any case, Qin Yishu is like a thorn in their hearts, Ling Mufeng will always remember how deeply Ye Zhiqiu loved him back then.And Ye Zhiqiu...

After a moment of silence, Ling Mufeng stood up, turned around and wanted to leave.Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stopped him: "Ling Mufeng."

"I think, I'd better leave for a while," Ling Mufeng smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid, if I stay any longer, will your mother see something she doesn't want to see."

"Ling Mufeng..."

"Let me go first! I'll go to the car to have a rest. When you finish talking with your mother, just come over again. "

After finishing speaking, Ling Mufeng turned around and left without stopping.

Outside the cemetery, Ling Mufeng got into the car and suddenly felt aggrieved. After searching for a long time, he finally found a box of Marlboro and took out one to light the fire.

He doesn't usually like smoking, at most it's just for the occasion.For different people's preferences, he has Marlboro, cigars and Chinese.The entrance of Marlboro is spicy, very choking, and has a wild and uninhibited feeling of alienation.

——"Yi Shu said he wanted to marry me, he said he only loved me! He said he was willing to give up everything and live with me!"

"I only know now how much I love him!"

Qin Yishu, hum, Qin Yishu!

It turned out that after a long time of trouble, until now, she still can't forget Qin Yishu, that Qin Yishu!

Ling Mufeng took a few puffs of the cigarette fiercely, the more he puffed, the more uncomfortable he felt, he took the cigarette butt and pressed it into the ashtray, took out another one, and took a few puffs fiercely again.

When Ye Zhiqiu came over, there were already four or five cigarette butts in the ashtray.The car was filled with smoke, Ling Mufeng's side face was terribly gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and there was still a cigarette in his hand, the butt of which flickered on and off.A little green smoke curled up along the cigarette butt, lingering around him.

"Ling Mufeng, you..." Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but frowned as soon as he opened the car window and smelled the pungent smell of Marlboro.She didn't like the smell of cigarettes very much, and she couldn't help being stunned when she saw so many cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Ling Mufeng just glanced at her without saying a word.The cigarette butt was still between his fingers, he just frowned, moved the cigarette over, took a puff, and puffed out another smoke ring.

Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to get in the car, not knowing what he was thinking, and walked back home in silence.It was almost noon, and the dishes were all bought.

In the car, Ye Zhiqiu kept the window open and stuck his head out to the window.Smelling the fresh air outside, finally dispelled the smoke in the car.

"I got out of the car."

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he held the handle and was about to open the car door and get out.

Suddenly his arm was pulled back, looking back in panic, Ling Mufeng frowned and pushed her down on the co-pilot's seat, raised his head, and kissed her unquestionably.

The pungent smell of tobacco entered her mouth suddenly, choking her almost to tears.Ling Mufeng squeezed her very hard with her upper body. She felt that she was locked on the seat, her back was tightly connected to the cushion, the air in her chest was extremely lacking, her brain was severely hypoxic, and her eyes began to blur.

It wasn't until she was almost suffocated that Ling Mufeng let her go.Ye Zhiqiu panted heavily, tightened his neckline, and looked at him with some fear for not knowing why.

She didn't know why Ling Mufeng suddenly grabbed the air in her mouth like crazy, almost suffocating her.

Ling Mufeng also panted heavily, but his brows were still frowning.He took it for granted that Ye Zhiqiu refused to get closer to him because of Qin Yishu, because she still couldn't forget Qin Yishu.

The pinched knuckles turned white, and Ling Mufeng said in a desperate manner: "You go first, I want to be alone for a while."

Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car in panic, she was still afraid of Ling Mufeng's sudden attack.Get out of the car quickly, go upstairs, turn around to see, Ling Mufeng below is still not moving.

So he cooked by himself, and when everything was packed, Ling Mufeng still didn't come up.

When I went downstairs, I saw that the car was still parked there, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray had piled up into a hill.But Ling Mufeng did not appear.

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