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

When Ma Yaofeng let go and looked back at Meng Li, Xiao Jin quickly slipped away. Ma Yaofeng came to his senses, looked at his ex-wife who had flashed into the elevator, and then looked at Meng Li who was pregnant.

Under the gaze of everyone, he had no choice but to step forward and support the pregnant woman as they walked towards the laboratory.

Along the way, Meng Li kept her face down and didn't say a word. Ma Yaofeng also had a sullen face and said nothing.

After all the examinations were completed, the doctor smiled and said to them, "Congratulations, it's a son, and the child is developing well."

When Ma Yaofeng heard the doctor announce the baby's gender, he looked up at her in surprise and said nothing.

"Dr. Lin is my friend, don't you remember? She also came to my birthday party in my sophomore year of high school." Meng Li whispered to Ma Yaofeng.

Ma Yaofeng had no impression of this doctor at all. He twitched his mouth slightly and nodded politely to the other party.

"Although this is her second child, Xiaoli has experience as a mother. But this is different from her first child. At that time, she was still young and her body functions were very good. Now she is an elderly mother, so you must be extra careful."

Meng Li frowned when she heard the doctor mention the term "elderly pregnant women" again. Ma Yaofeng listened at the side without saying anything, but nodded slightly.

"She's going to give birth in about two months. During these two months, you must not let her go out alone. You should also be more careful at home. It's best to have someone accompany her when she takes a bath to prevent slipping and falling."

"It's not easy to get pregnant at this age. Remember, be careful, be careful again." Doctor Lin reminded Ma Yaofeng.

I thought to myself: She is so old, but she still risks her life to give birth to a child for you, how can I not feel your gratitude and joy?

"Thank you, Dr. Lin. He is just a taciturn person. It's not targeting you. We're leaving now." Meng Li glanced at Ma Yaofeng, whose face had no expression, and explained to the doctor.

"If you feel unwell, come to the hospital immediately. It's best to come for a check-up once a week." The doctor watched their backs and reminded them.

I thought: I have nothing to do with him, why would he target me? Xiaoli, I am really worried about you. You played such a good hand so badly.

Perhaps it was because of the doctor's instructions just now, or perhaps it was because of the reminders from the onlookers and Xiao Jin in front, when the two walked out of the hospital, Ma Yaofeng's expression actually softened a little.

"Can I take you home?" he took the initiative to say to Meng Li.

"I know you like daughters. I thought it was a daughter before, so I prepared clothes for her. Why don't you go shopping with me after lunch?"

"Just this once. I will never ask you to go shopping with me again. You know my parents have always favored boys over girls since I was a child. They have never accompanied me shopping." Seeing that the other party was a little hesitant, she added.

"What do you want to eat?" Ma Yaofeng glanced at her and said lightly.

"Let's go to the Northeastern dumpling restaurant at the intersection ahead. I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time." He agreed. Meng Li was delighted and whispered.

When they were dating, he often took her to this dumpling restaurant to eat dumplings. She never liked pasta, so every time they ordered one dumpling, one rice, and two dishes.

"Well, you can eat spicy food if you want." He said expressionlessly.

"You? Don't you like spicy food?" she asked.

The unconcealed joy made her mouth slightly rise. He still remembered that she liked spicy food. After four years of college in Chongqing, she also learned to eat spicy hot pot.

"Let's go to the Mala Jianghu restaurant on Fuhua Road?" He didn't answer her but asked instead.

"Okay." She pursed her lips.

The two drove to the Mala Jianghu Chongqing Hotpot Restaurant on Fuhua Road and found a seat by the window. The mango tree outside the window was full of mangoes of all sizes, and the green and yellow fruits swayed in the wind.

She was a little dazed, as if they had returned to ten years ago when they were still in a relationship and this hot pot restaurant had just opened.

One weekend, she told him that several of her college classmates were in Shenzhen, and they planned to get together at Mala Jianghu, and they could bring their boyfriends or girlfriends.

He said he didn't eat spicy food, so he didn't go. She forced him to go, saying they could order the authentic tang.

At that dinner party, Ma Yaofeng met Zhong Tailang. Because he was very low-key, no one knew he was the son of a wealthy family.

Two months later, Meng Li asked Ma Yaofeng to accompany her to Mala Jianghu for dinner again, this time it was just the two of them. They were also sitting in the same position as today, and it was also the season when the mango trees were full.

Meng Li ordered a shabu-shabu hotpot from the waiter, but Ma Yaofeng insisted on eating spicy hotpot with her. He said that they would be married soon, and he wanted to learn to eat like his wife, and that when he cooked at home in the future, he would also cook according to his wife's taste.

Unexpectedly, just as he was enjoying his meal, the woman wanted to break up with him in a roundabout way. He looked at her in disbelief, thinking she was joking.

"Didn't we discuss when to get married and what to do with the wedding two months ago? Stop teasing me." Ma Yaofeng said.

"You know my parents never agreed to my marrying you."

"But you said you wouldn't listen to them?"

"That being said, they are our parents after all. They told me yesterday that if I marry you, they will not give me a penny of dowry."

"Then we don't want their dowry."

"I originally thought that if you don't have a house, then you don't have a house. Anyway, my family has a lot of real estate, and my parents will give us a house for our wedding. We don't have to pay for a house or a car, and our salaries will barely be enough for us to spend."

"You don't mind me not having a house or a car, do you? I'm trying to save money. We'll buy a smaller second-hand house first, and then move to a bigger house when we have enough money."

"But my parents found me the eldest son of the Zhong family, one of the four major families in Shenzhen. They said that if I don't marry into such a good family, they will cut off all ties with me. They won't let me set foot in the Meng family again, and all their property will be given to Meng Hao in the future."

Ma Yaofeng was anxious. They had known each other in the first year of high school and had secretly started a relationship at the end of their second year. After six or seven years of love, they were still not as good as a strange rich boy.

No matter how Ma Yaofeng assured her and how good he would be to her in the future, she always looked hesitant and kept calling her "my parents" and "my parents". She didn't want to sever ties with her family.

Less than two months after they broke up, Meng Li married Zhong Tailang and gave birth to a son six months later.

When Ma Yaofeng first learned the truth from his classmates, he was extremely upset. He went out to get drunk all day and almost every night he got drunk.

It was at that time that a friend of his mother introduced him to Xia Xiaojin.

"Give me a shabu-shabu hotpot." When Ma Yaofeng was staring at the mango tree in a daze, Meng Li said to the waiter.

"I don't need a shabu-shabu hotpot, just a spicy hotpot." Ma Yaofeng came back to his senses and said to the waiter.