Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

Yun Ruojin suddenly grabbed her sleeve, shook it vigorously, shook his head at her desperately, and told her with his mouth, "Ask him when he is free, you can wait."

The corner of Han Xihua's mouth twitched. She coughed dryly and put out the cigarette in her hand. "Then when will you be free? You can't be busy all the time, right?"

"I've always been busy and have no time."

The ruthless rejection made Han Xihua frown slightly, and she felt a stinging feeling in her heart. She felt that Shen Tingxiu didn't want to eat with her or see her as a mother.

Before Yun Ruojin could say anything, Han Xihua wanted to work harder, "Are you really not free? You can't spare half an hour?"

"Sorry, no."

Han Xihua clenched the phone in her hand and smiled bitterly, "Well, if you are busy, I won't disturb you."

Just as Han Xi was about to hang up the phone, Yun Ruojin snatched her phone away and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Shen Tingxiu."

Shen Tingxiu was a little surprised when he heard this familiar voice calling his name, "Xiao Jin, is that you?"

"Yes, it's me." Yun Ruojin said, "I'm at your mother's place."

"Why are you there?"

"Don't worry about why I'm here. Your mother invited you to dinner, why did you refuse?"

"I do not have time."

"That's weird!" Yun Ruojin said seriously: "Don't tell me that you don't have time. You see, Zhou Chunya has time, you have time to make trouble, you have time to lose your temper, you have time to drag me home in the middle of the night, but with Your mother doesn’t have time for a meal, why are you so stupid?”

Han Xihua stared at Yun Ruojin in astonishment, her eyes filled with disbelief.

I never expected that Yun Ruojin also had such a bold and unrestrained side.

When he was teaching Shen Tingxiu, it was like teaching a child.

Shen Tingxiu seemed to be shocked by Yun Ruojin and didn't speak for a long time.

The dignified president of SK Group has always only scolded others. This time he was scolded by his ex-wife and he didn't dare to talk back.

"Why don't you speak?" Yun Ruojin frowned: "Speak."

"Do you really want me to have dinner with her?" Shen Tingxiu asked.

"Don't you want to?"

"I don't want to." Shen Tingxiu said coldly.

"Chen Tingxiu, can you please stop being a child? Don't you know what you are thinking in your heart?" Yun Ruojin said angrily: "I heard it all in my dream that night, crying for mother, don't tell me You yourself don’t remember.”

"Who is crying for mother? Don't talk nonsense." Shen Tingxiu's voice was obviously unnatural.

"Am I talking nonsense or are you talking nonsense with your eyes open? Don't you feel guilty at all?"

"Xiao Jin, I..."

"Shen Tingxiu, I'll give you two choices now, either make an appointment with your mother for dinner. If you have any questions, you two should talk to each other and don't quarrel. Otherwise, I will pretend that I don't know you from now on, and we will never contact you again. Anyway, You don’t even bother to talk to your own mother, let alone your ex-wife.”

"Xiao Jin, these are two different things, I just..."

"Just what?" Yun Ruojin interrupted, "The choice is given to you, you choose it yourself."

Yun Ruojin's voice was particularly domineering, like an irresistible queen.

Shen Tingxiu was stunned by Yun Ruojin's domineering speech.

"I..." Mr. Shen hesitated, "I choose the first one."