Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Ye Zhiqiu obediently let him hug him all the way, with a dumbfounded expression.He knew in his heart that Ye Zhiqiu would do this because he thought that he had his child, so all thoughts were lost.He was also happy not to tell her the truth, it was rare for Ye Zhiqiu to be so obedient, he locked her tightly in his arms all the way, for fear that if she was not careful, she would run away.

However, when carrying Ye Zhiqiu into her bedroom, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly began to struggle: "I don't want to go in, I don't want to go in!"

"Zhiqiu, be obedient!" She was fine just now, how did she become like this in the blink of an eye?

"That's your and that woman's house, I don't want to go in!" Ye Zhiqiu beat him desperately, refusing to enter the house.

Ling Mufeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that three months ago, when he had just met Huo Qiang'er, he had broken into Ye Zhiqiu's house.Drunk, he only regarded Ye Zhiqiu as a servant who looked after the house, hugged and kissed Huo Qiang'er wantonly in front of her, and even occupied Ye Zhiqiu's bedroom to make troubles with her.It's just that she didn't expect that that time, Ye Zhiqiu would be hurt so much.Seeing her waving her hands and refusing to go in, Ling Mufeng felt a pain in her chest, and comforted her repeatedly: "Okay, okay, let's go to another room."

As he said, he went up to the second floor, opened the door of a guest room, and put Ye Zhiqiu on the bed, and then she calmed down.

Ling Mufeng never looked at this villa carefully.This time, at least he could look around.This villa can also be regarded as the "affordable housing" in the villa, with only the second floor.In addition to the living room, dining room and bathroom, the lower floor is Ye Zhiqiu's bedroom.There are three guest rooms above, and two of them are filled with various books on Chinese studies. After entering, the books are fragrant and pensive, giving you a special taste.There is a small garden outside, full of flowers.This model is very similar to the detached houses in the United States, exquisite and meticulous.

After Ye Zhiqiu left, Wu Ma still came to clean it every week.Ye Zhiqiu would deposit money into her account every month, so the house was always kept clean and tidy.The furnishings are not expensive, but clean, comfortable, very homely and warm.

It's just that she usually lives alone, who cooks this meal?

Could it be that Ye Zhiqiu can cook and cook?

Back in the guest room, Ye Zhiqiu had already sat up, but his expression was dull, as if he hadn't recovered from the "pregnancy" incident.Ling Mufeng walked over to hug her, and kissed her lightly on the face: "Honey, you know how to cook, don't you? I want to eat your cooking."

Ye Zhiqiu gave him a sideways glance: "Don't do it!"

Ling Mufeng salivated with a smile on his face and said: "Don't be like this, my wife, you are not alone now, you must take good care of it."

"Who said that I want to give birth to this child?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly looked at him coldly, "I don't want to give birth to your child!"

Ling Mufeng was stunned.It's over, not to mention that Ye Zhiqiu doesn't have his child now, if she really did, she would kill him without hesitation!

"No, how is this possible?"

He stood up instantly.

"What's wrong? I don't want this child to know the circumstances under which he appeared!"

"You!—" Ling Mufeng sat down, suddenly had an idea, and said sharply: "Zhiqiu, you can't kill him. I'm sorry, you are right, but the child doesn't know anything, he is innocent! Back then Your mother didn't give up on you, but now you want to kill your own child with your own hands?"

"I..." Hearing what he said, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.She stroked her flat belly, is there really a little life here?Do I have to kill him?

She gradually clenched her fists, and a look of worry flashed between her brows.

Seeing Ling Mufeng like her, knowing that she has already moved her heart of compassion, she was immediately elated.If I knew earlier that I could hold her tightly with a child, did I need to think so many twists and turns before?He took Ye Zhiqiu's hand, and said softly, "Zhiqiu, even if it's not for me, for our children, you should be well."

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was in a mess, she didn't know where the road ahead was, and how she should go on.

But Ling Mufeng stood up, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "You know, buy me some meat, eggs, side dishes, as well as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and rice, and send them to Xishan Villa. Yes, as long as the ingredients are ,remember."

Half an hour later, Lian Junzhi drove a car and delivered a large load of things.Not only fresh fruits and vegetables, but also eggs, poultry and meat, as well as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, prickly ash, cooking wine, dark soy sauce, etc., as well as a large bag of rice, were brought in in a mighty way.After the stack was put away, Ling Mufeng sent him away impatiently, and ran to the guest room to hold her hand, whispering in her ear: "Honey, cook for me, I want to eat your cooking!"

After all, he couldn't beat Ling Mufeng, so Ye Zhiqiu could only put on his apron and walk into the kitchen.Ling Mufeng cheerfully helped her, washing rice and vegetables, and tidying up the kitchen utensils.For him, this was almost unimaginable in the past, but now he finds it very happy to handle pots and pans with his wife.The pot was heated up, the oily smoke rose, and the sound of "sizzling" cooking made him feel the peaceful and indifferent little life.

Fireworks in the world, so this is the fireworks in the world.

After putting away the bowls and chopsticks, Ling Mufeng took the initiative to serve the rice again.Of course, the bowl for Ye Zhiqiu was full and pressed firmly: "Honey, eat more. You are not in good health, you need to keep up with your nutrition."

"..."

"The dishes cooked by my wife are delicious, come, eat a piece of meat!"

"..."

"My wife looks so good, let me kiss you!"

"roll!"

After the meal, Ling Mufeng said cheerfully: "My wife, you are tired, you go to rest, and I will wash the dishes."

After speaking, he rushed into the kitchen with the dirty bowl in his arms.

However, just after washing a few times, I heard a "pop". Ye Zhiqiu went over and saw that a bowl fell to the ground and broke.

Ling Mufeng swept the broken porcelain pieces with a broom, scratched his head, and said with a silly smile, "My wife, what are you doing here? I'll just wash it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he accidentally dropped another bowl.

"..."

Ling Mufeng smiled and took the broom to clean up, Ye Zhiqiu put on a cold face and started to wash the dishes.When Ling Mufeng said no, she just dropped a sentence: "A bowl is also money. If you continue to fight, all the bowls will be gone."

Ling Mufeng had no choice but to stand aside and act as a spectator.He later took out a rag, wiped the dining table clean, and prepared to put the leftovers in the refrigerator.Seeing his clumsy appearance, Ye Zhiqiu sighed, first wrapped the leftovers with plastic wrap, then put them aside, and covered them with gauze to prevent mosquitoes from falling.

When everything was tidied up, she turned her head and saw Ling Mufeng looking at her with eyes she had never seen before, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body: "What are you doing?"

Ling Mufeng walked over slowly, hugged her tenderly, and kissed her lightly on the lips: "Honey, I love you so much."

"Ling Mufeng, are you crazy?" Ye Zhiqiu wanted to escape, but he hugged her tighter and tighter, and then he simply picked her up, hugged her on the sofa, and kissed her wantonly.

"Let me go!" Ye Zhiqiu broke free from his embrace, and Ling Mufeng didn't bother anymore, just smiled and said, "Be careful."

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she already had his child at this time, and felt sad.

As if knowing what Ye Zhiqiu was thinking, the color on Ling Mufeng's face also slowly faded, and he just looked at his wife gently: "Is my wife tired? Do you want to take a nap?"

Ye Zhiqiu turned his face away: "I don't want to sleep."

"You are not alone now, you must take good care of yourself." Ling Mufeng's words were also very gentle, "I know you hate me being with you, so I will rest in the living room, you can take a nap."

The distraught Ye Zhiqiu went back to the guest room to rest.But, lying on the bed, she didn't feel sleepy at all.My mind is in a mess, I don't know what to do next?Should I really have this baby?Will I be with Ling Mufeng in the future?What about Yishu? What about Yishu?

Thinking of Qin Yishu, she felt a dull pain in her heart again.Now that I have Ling Mufeng's child, even if I don't stay with him in the end, I will lose face, so I will go to Yishu again...

After being confused for a long time, she finally fell asleep slowly.When he woke up again, it was already evening, and when he went downstairs, Ling Mufeng was on the phone, looking anxious.However, when he hung up the phone and saw Ye Zhiqiu coming down, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Zhiqiu, are you down?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer him, but just sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.Ling Mufeng sat over and pestered her: "Honey, let's cook!"

"There is a microwave oven, you can heat it yourself." Ye Zhiqiu didn't give him any good face, and dropped a sentence coldly.

"Oh." Ling Mufeng didn't bother her, and obediently took out the cold rice and cold dishes and heated them in the microwave.

After a simple dinner, Ye Zhiqiu went to wash the dishes and Ling Mufeng cleaned the table.After dinner, despite Ye Zhiqiu's reluctance, Ling Mufeng dragged her out for a walk for half an hour.Although Ye Zhiqiu didn't seem very happy, it was really the first time that he stayed by Ling Mufeng's side without resisting.Ling Mufeng is really happy, it seems that Lian Junzhi didn't lie to her, as long as he treats her well, Ye Zhiqiu will not resist him.

Back at the villa, Ling Mufeng also tried to be diligent and gentle.Serving tea and pouring water, waiting on the saddle.At nine o'clock, he suddenly disappeared for half an hour.

Ling Mufeng didn't show up until 09:30, and Ye Zhiqiu found that he had changed into pajamas, had taken a shower, and there were still drops of water on his hair.Ling Mufeng sat close to her, with his neckline open very low, and he could see his flat and firm chest.Seeing his charming eyes, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little dangerous. Could it be that he wanted to...

How is it possible, it is said that in the early stages of pregnancy, this kind of thing cannot be done.I must have read it wrong, Ye Zhiqiu thought so, and said quickly: "I'm going to take a bath."

After bathing and changing into pajamas, Ye Zhiqiu also rinsed his mouth.When he walked to the living room, he didn't see Ling Mufeng's person.He must have gone to the bedroom on the first floor to sleep at night.Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu dried his hair and walked to the guest room on the second floor.

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