Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Of course, in the final battle for the initiative, Ye Zhiqiu's side lost.Even for lunch, Ling Mufeng went to order a big bowl of noodles, and you fed her one bite at a time.Not long after lunch, Poppy arrived.

Ling Mufeng was very satisfied that the extra time was not wasted this time.In addition to eating noodles, I ate her.Before going out, Ye Zhiqiu helped him tidy his clothes carefully, gave him a farewell kiss, and watched him go away.

Not long after leaving, Ling Mufeng received a call from Ye Zhiqiu: "Mu Feng, I forgot to tell you, next Friday will be the [-]th anniversary of No. [-] Middle School. You have donated so much money to No. [-] Middle School. There is a party, so you must come ah!"

"Yes, Qiufeng Scholarship! I have to go to Zhiqiu Road for a walk anyway!" Ling Mufeng smiled happily, "I will definitely go, just let Lian Junzhi make arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, Poppy handed him a folder.As soon as Ling Mufeng opened it, it was full of things about Kim Hyun Joong.

After turning a few pages, the anger in Ling Mufeng's eyes grew bigger and bigger... This Kim Hyun Joong actually came to City X?

Seeing that he looks exactly like Qin Yishu in the photo, and he has golden hair, Ling Mufeng suddenly remembered what Ye Zhiqiu said, and bumped into such a man at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.At that time, she mistook Kim Hyun Joong for Qin Yishu.

Unexpectedly, Kim Hyun Joong actually put his wishful thinking on Ye Zhiqiu's head!

Anger flashed in Ling Mufeng's eyes.fed up!

A two-hour flight from Southland to Northland.

At the VIP pick-up place, Lian Junzhi picked up the fully armed Ling Mufeng and got into the car.

As the car was speeding on the highway, Lian Junzhi said, "Master, last time about that Kim Hyun Joong incident, I will send the information to Poppy and let him tell you."

"I know." The smile on Ling Mufeng's face instantly subsided, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, "Hmph, that bastard dared to go to City X, and wanted to tear Zhiqiu and me apart? Dreaming!"

A sternness flashed in Ling Mufeng's eyes, and he raised Erlang's legs comfortably: "Make arrangements, find a time, I want to meet Liu Xiaoxiao."

Since Liu Xiaoxiao can't deal with him, then let him be replaced!

Qin Yishu, just get married with your Liu Xiaoxiao.Zhiqiu is mine!

A day later in the morning, uptown.

sunny.

In a coffee shop in the upper city, Liu Xiaoxiao was wearing a small dress and delicate makeup, looking like a city girl.She was holding a fashion magazine, wearing a pair of sunglasses that were not too blackout, and was drinking coffee elegantly.When Ling Mufeng's footsteps came, Liu Xiaoxiao closed the magazine, stood up, and smiled skillfully: "President Ling——Is that right? As far as I know, you have now returned to the leadership of the Ling family." The consortium has once again become a pivotal figure in the business world of this upper city."

Ling Mufeng just smiled coldly, and his thin lips curved slightly, indicating that he had heard her praise.For competitors, he never needs to give too much preferential treatment.Or in other words, since he was severely betrayed by those partners, cousins ​​and women half a year ago, all his smiles and warmth will only bloom for Ye Zhiqiu alone.

"I don't know what is the business of President Ling looking for me?" Liu Xiaoxiao smiled politely. This kind of etiquette is exactly the norm of behavior in the upper class.No matter how fierce the fight is in private, at least on the surface, you have to pretend to be a little high-sounding.

"I heard that you and Qin Yishu are going to get married in a few days." Regarding Liu Xiaoxiao's smiling face, Ling Mufeng never said anything, and after ordering black coffee, she sat down quietly.

Hearing that Ling Mufeng's trip was for her marriage with Qin Yishu, Liu Xiaoxiao also showed a clear smile: "That's right. Why, President Ling is very concerned about my marriage with your ex-wife and ex-boyfriend?"

"If you love him, take good care of him. Don't let the cooked duck fly away at this critical moment." Ling Mufeng was still very indifferent, just stirred the coffee spoon and took a sip.

"President Ling, don't always blame me, what about you?" Liu Xiaoxiao was a little angry seeing him always questioning her grasp of Qin Yishu.

"Me? Don't worry." Ling Mufeng knew that Ye Zhiqiu was sincere to him now.As long as you don't tell her about the hands and feet you used to move, everything will be fine.

"That's it, I will be happy with Brother Yishu, you just hold on to your ex-wife." Liu Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"If that 'Kim Hyun Joong' Mr. Jin doesn't come to make trouble, I think Zhiqiu and I will have a better life." Ling Mufeng said, and gave her a sealed information bag.

Liu Xiaoxiao was really surprised this time, she grabbed the information bag and hurriedly tore it open.

The contents inside instantly made her eyes widen: "This, this is..."

It was a disk, Ling Mufeng found a hacker to hack into Kim Hyun Joong's computer, stole the data from his computer, and destroyed the file by the way.

"During the Chinese New Year, this Mr. Jin went to X City on purpose to persuade Zhiqiu to tear you and Qin Yishu apart." Ling Mufeng sneered, "And this thing is the best evidence."

"King him, actually lied to me? He..." Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked.Didn't Kim Hyun Joong say last time that if he had sex with her once, the photos would be destroyed?She did get the photo, but it was just a copy?

"Fortunately, I found out in time and stopped him before he and Zhiqiu had time to meet." Ling Mufeng said again, "But, I can't guarantee that he won't meet Qin Yishu in person."

Liu Xiaoxiao pinched the photo, gritted her teeth, and did not speak.

"Okay, Miss Liu, I've already said what I need to say." Ling Mufeng stood up, wiped his mouth politely, "I wish you and Qin Yishu a happy marriage for a hundred years."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

And at the same time.

The sixth floor of a residential building.

Qin Yishu had a handsome face and a paper bag in his hand.Inside were several photos. Although he couldn't see the face of the man in the photo clearly, he could see the woman clearly.

——It was his fiancée, Liu Xiaoxiao who was going to marry him four days later.

Before he got off work yesterday, he sent this courier, which contained these photos.Qin Yishu, who saw the photo, was inexplicably calm.He felt like he should be burning with anger, but he didn't.However, he, who was always careful, still found this community according to the sender's address.

Clenching his fist slightly, he pressed the doorbell.

"Who?" A familiar voice came, making Qin Yishu frown involuntarily.This man, how do you feel that you know him?

"Qin Yishu."

After waiting for a while, he opened the door.

Impressively, it was Kim Hyun Joong's face that came into view.

"Qin, hello, long time no see!" Kim Hyun Joong smiled, made a gesture of "please come in", and let in.

The corner of Qin Yishu's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't have an attack, he just followed him into the room with a good temper.

The door slammed shut behind him.

At noon, Qin Yishu came out of that family's house.

The noon sun shone on his body with some viciousness.Looking up at the whitish sun, the bright and somewhat dazzling light stung his eyes instantly.

He wasn't at a loss, confused, and didn't feel angry or frustrated. On the contrary, he was very calm.

Wasn't it the six months when Liu Xiaoxiao broke up with him, living with Kim Hyun Joong?

What is this in America?

As for the unformed child...

To be honest, when Kim Hyun Joong talked about this matter half complacently and half sentimentally, Qin Yishu actually felt very relaxed.It was like a mountain on his shoulders, suddenly being removed by someone.Even, even breathing became so much easier.

He always felt that what he owed Liu Xiaoxiao was that child.Since it wasn't my own, the sense of guilt was undoubtedly much lighter.

child……

Once upon a time, there was only one woman who had the urge to live with her, raise children together, and grow old together, but that person had long been entangled with other men.

However, what he didn't expect was that shortly after he left, a woman appeared in front of the building in that residential area with a frosty face, and it was Liu Xiaoxiao.

the next day.

Centennial is a big event.In addition to the third and third grades of junior high school, even the second year of senior high school was ordered to participate, but it was not the participation of the whole class, but the art students of each class took the lead.There was nothing else in Class Ten, there were many underachievers, art students, and sports students bubbling.

As for Ye Zhiqiu, she was also asked to participate in this activity after her studies. Her task is...

"What? I'm the host?" Ye Zhiqiu felt very surprised.

After the third class, the grade leader called Ye Zhiqiu out and told her to go to the principal's office, and that's what he was talking about.

"Yes, we invited the host of the provincial TV station, who is also an alumnus of our school. But she said that the schedule may not be scheduled that night, so I hope we can make two-handed preparations." The principal said.

"So you came to me?" Ye Zhiqiu was still a little puzzled.

"Yes, you are from the upper city, and your Mandarin is very standard. You are also very young, and your image and temperament are also very suitable. The centennial celebration will be held soon. Apart from you, we really can't find anyone else to come. replace……"

"But, it's only three days, I'm worried..." Ye Zhiqiu had never held such a large-scale event, she felt a little sudden and a little nervous.

"It's okay, it's just some strings of words, we've written them all. The main one is a male host of a provincial TV station, you just need to cooperate with him, don't worry."

Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to agree hesitantly, she herself was not a person who knew how to reject others.

"Then it's settled. Do you have class in the seventh quarter this afternoon?" the principal asked Ye Zhiqiu while handing a stack of script books.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, and the principal said, "Then, during the seventh period, come to the auditorium and let you meet the host."

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