The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

In the evening, Xiao Han returned home and carefully observed the expressions of her second sister and brother-in-law. Although they did not mention what happened last night, Ke Yongxin was particularly cold to her and did not even look at her.

She ate dinner quietly, washed up, went back to her bedroom, closed the door, and listened to her online novels. She even skipped her habit of sitting on the balcony swing and daydreaming.

Thinking about what happened last night, a feeling of embarrassment and frustration surged in my heart.

The family of three read in the study for a while. After Duoduo fell asleep, the couple walked into the master bedroom together.

"Wife, I've prepared the water. Do you want to take a bath together? I wonder what it feels like to take a bath together?" Ke Yongxin leaned against the door frame and lowered his eyes to look at his wife who was sitting on a chair staring at her phone.

He bought a big bouquet of roses for his wife today and even sprinkled a handful of rose petals in the bathtub.

"No, you wash first, I'll go to the bathroom next door to wash." After saying that, she put down her phone, picked up her pajamas and walked towards the door.

Then, Ke Yongxin heard the sound of the master bedroom door being locked from the outside. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and walked into the bathroom with a smile on his face.

Is Mrs. Ke on guard against her husband being seduced by a little goblin? He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but it was quite wonderful.

"Ke Yongxin, have you ever seen a Weibo post by a man named Duojinnan?" Xiaoyu asked when she saw the man leaning against the head of the bed looking at his phone after returning to the bedroom after washing up.

"This name is so flashy and sounds a bit familiar to me. What's the matter?" Ke Yongxin asked, looking up.

"This person started to have a crush on a girl twelve years ago and wrote many poems for her using this account. Three years ago, the girl he had a crush on probably married someone else, and he stopped posting on Weibo."

"Hmm? What happened next?" Ke Yongxin put down his phone, looked at her and asked with interest.

"I thought he was doomed after the blow he suffered. I didn't expect that he got married two months ago. The bride turned out to be the woman he had a crush on for twelve years. I was so moved."

"Oh? They are a bit legendary. Do you know them?"

"I don't know her. I guess the girl he has a crush on must be a beautiful, generous, lively, innocent, and well-built girl. She also has a mature maternal beauty."

"Oh, how come you see it?"

"You Are the September Day on Earth", this blogger wrote a poem for girls today, you can take a look and see if your feelings are the same as mine."

"I don't have a Weibo account, so why not use your phone to check it? What's your Weibo name?" Ke Yongxin asked casually.

"Gold digger." Xiaoyu opened Weibo, clicked on the homepage of the "rich man", and handed the phone to the man on the bed.

"Gold digger? Rich man? I think you and him are a good match." Ke Yongxin took Xiaoyu's phone and said seriously.

"The names do match. It's a pity we are not of the same kind."

"You don't know him, so why are you so sure that you two are not the same kind of people?" Ke Yongxin took her phone, browsed it for less than a minute, then raised his eyes and asked.

"I can roughly guess what he looks like."

"Tell me about it." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest.

"Do you still remember the fat guy who was tricked by two women into renting a room with our director when the sales department organized a trip to Kuncheng four or five years ago?"

"He's the nouveau riche from demolition work who wears a big gold chain." Seeing the other party shaking his head, Xiaoyu continued to describe.

"Oh, I remember. What happened to him?" Ke Yongxin finally remembered the man.

"Rich man, don't you think this is the kind of person you're talking about?" Xiaoyu asked back.

"Yeah, now that I think about it, this name fits his appearance very well. But you don't look like a gold digger at all, how do you explain that?" Ke Yongxin said.

"It's just a name, oh..." Xiaoyu paused and continued: "So after reading his poems, what do you think he should be like?"

"I've only read one of his poems. You've been following him for more than ten years, so you must have more say than me. Mrs. Ke, I'm all ears." Ke Yongxin said, pulling his ear with his hand.

"I think he should be the kind of sentimental young man who wears a white gown, stands under an acacia tree, plays the flute facing the vast night sky, and misses his sweetheart."

Looking at the "baby's breath" on the curtains, Xiaoyu said leisurely.

"You are quite imaginative. Don't you like this kind of teenager?" Ke Yongxin asked.

"I can't say whether I like her or not. I just think he imagines that girl to be too perfect. If they really get together, I might be disappointed."

She stared at the "Baby's Breath" in a daze. She had thought too highly of Zhai Jian and their marriage, but in the end she still ran away.

"So you left this kind of blessing for the rich man?" Ke Yongxin asked after taking a look at his phone.

"Well, but I saw what love looks like again in them. It's beautiful, and I hope they can always stay beautiful like this." Xiaoyu murmured.

"Then do you still believe in love?" Ke Yongxin asked in a low voice.

"Of course I believe it, but this kind of low-probability event will not happen to me."

"What if the person he has a crush on is you?" Ke Yongxin asked.

"how is this possible?"

"What if it's you?" Ke Yongxin asked again.

"What if it were me? Maybe I would be so happy that I would cry. It means that God is so kind to me." Xiaoyu said with a wry smile.

"But I do hope that he can compile those secret love poems he has written over the years into a book and publish a collection of poems for her, so that more people can see what love looks like. Wouldn't that be more meaningful?" Xiaoyu continued.

"Mrs. Ke, your wish will surely come true."

"I'll borrow Mr. Ke's good words. Go to sleep. You can dream about anything."

"Good night, Mrs. Ke." Then he turned off the bedside lamp.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, I'm having dinner with a client tomorrow night. After dinner I might go sing, drink or something. I'll be home late."

"Well, drink less. I'll say hello to Xiangyang and ask him to pick you up in the evening."

"Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Ke. Good night."

The next afternoon, after work, Ke Yongxin came to Ruxuan Restaurant early. This was a Cantonese restaurant that he and Ouyang Yufan had agreed to meet. The seafood porridge there tasted great. They frequented it often.

"Is Ading not here yet?" Ouyang Yufan asked when he saw him walk into the box alone.

"He has classes in the evening, so he'll come over after class at nine o'clock to sing karaoke with us." Ke Yongxin pulled out a chair and sat down.

"We haven't gotten together for two or three months, right? Last time at my sister's birthday party, I was planning to chat with you, but when I turned around I found that you were gone. Has your company been very busy recently?" Ouyang Yufan asked.

"Aren't you busy too? If I hadn't called you yesterday, when would you have planned to contact me?" Ke Yongxin asked.

"I thought it was the end of the year, with the company's annual meeting, year-end summary, and employees' family reunion dinner, you must be very busy." Ouyang Yufan said.

"No matter how busy I am, I can still find time as long as my brother gives me a call." As Ke Yongxin was speaking, he saw two familiar women outside through the glass wall.

"Do you know the woman on the left?" Ke Yongxin asked.