Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Mu Tingfeng looked at the co-pilot intimately, as if no one could'step in' the two people, somehow a little melancholy suddenly grew in the bottom of his heart, always feeling that this harmonious picture should have his place. Yes, but now this position...no more. Net om. The fastest update visit: щщщ.79S.сОΜ.

As soon as this thought appeared, Mu Tingfeng's face was stunned. Why did he suddenly have such thoughts?

Before, not everyone still hated this ‘female’ person very much, and even disliked this child who was not born to him that he was expecting, why now...

The'color' of Mu Tingfeng's face suddenly became'gloomy', and even the temperature inside the car dropped a lot again.

This time, Zhao Yulin really felt the chill, and she said silently, why is this man so moody? Okay, is this angry again?

Zhao Yulin subconsciously hugged Lele tighter, blocking the tumbling air-conditioning.

While being speechless, he also made up his mind to see that this man must take a detour in the future, and he suddenly became angry, but he was not afraid, because he was afraid that he would hurt the child.

At this moment, Mu Tingfeng didn't know that he accidentally died again, and he was still sulking himself.

Xia Zetao bitterly glanced at the rear car seat from the rear mirror for unknown reasons, and then began to let off the air-conditioned **oss.

President, can I beg you to stop cooling down? The heating in the car is almost running out! Moreover, you are so cold, the president, that my business is trivial. If the former president's wife and children are frozen, the president's wife will definitely dislike you even more!

Secretary Xia Zetao, who has been working hard since entering the industry, feels deeply that he has to'fuck' his heart for the emotional path of his immediate boss.

Fortunately, with Zhao Yulin's cover, Lele didn't feel uncomfortable. After Zhao Yulin had eaten all the cakes Xia Zetao bought, she began to feel a little dizzy and ‘wish’ to fall asleep.

Zhao Yulin looked at Lele, whose upper and lower eyelids had already started fighting, smiled slightly, and whispered: "Sleepy? Go to sleep, mom is here."

Hearing Zhao Yulin's soothing words, Lele's struggling eyelids completely closed, and fell asleep in Zhao Yulin's arms.

Concerned that there was a child in the car, Xia Zetao drove very steadily but was slower than usual, so when the car drove to the community where Zhao Youlin's house was, it was almost ten o'clock.

After thanking Xia Zetao, Zhao Yulin opened the'door' of the car, and in the next second she was shivered by the strong temperature difference inside and outside the car.

Zhao Yulin subconsciously hugged the child in her arms, took a deep breath, and walked out.

Mu Tingfeng, who had been paying attention to her sitting in the back seat, frowned upon seeing this, and a trace of unbearable flickered his eyes.

Zhao Yulin closed the ‘door’ of the car again with one hand, and was about to leave, when there was a sudden warmth from her chilly shoulders.

Zhao Yulin turned her head and looked subconsciously, only to find that Mu Tingfeng had walked out of the car at some point. At this time, she was only wearing a thin shirt. As for the suit outside...

Zhao Yulin glanced down at her shoulder, and she actually draped it on her body. Net om

At the moment when Zhao Yulin lowered her head, Mu Tingfeng had quickly retracted into the car, slammed the door of the car, and yelled at Xia Zetao in front of him: "Drive."

Xia Zetao shook all over, quickly started the car, and drove away.

Zhao Yulin was left holding the child, standing in place with her clothes, confused, this man was really...unreasonable.

On the other side, the car drove a certain distance, and Xia Zetao secretly looked at Mu Tingfeng, whose face was rather unnatural in the rear seat, from the rear mirror, and his heart was overwhelmingly shocked.

President, is he... shy? ! Oh my God! He he he... he seems to have discovered something terrible again, can he really live peacefully to marry a wife? !

After all this tossing all night, the father's birthday party was over anyway. But the bag that Zhao Yulin left at Zhao's house was sent back the next day, and it was delivered by two unexpected people in person.

In the early morning of this day, the ‘color’ outside was late, although it hadn’t been three poles in the sun, it was almost the same.

I had a toss at the banquet last night. When I came back, I helped Lele wipe his body and changed clothes before going to bed. Both mother and son were a little tired and panicked, so they usually get up early and go out together in the morning. The two who ran hadn't gotten up at this point today.

When Zhao Yulin woke up, the sunlight had slipped through the curtains onto the big'bed' in the bedroom, and it happened to shine on her.

Zhao Yulin moved, stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight on her face, and slowly opened her eyes.

He was ‘fascinated’, with a slight movement of his waist, he looked down, and he shrank into a ball when he faced a koala-like kid and hugged his waist tightly.

After feeling the dazzling gaze, the child moved uncomfortably, lowered his head and tried to hide himself into Zhao Yulin's arms, hoping that Zhao Yulin could block the disturbing sunrise for herself.

Zhao Yulin laughed and lifted the quilt down, ‘showing’ the little round head of the little kid, poking his little nose and whispering, “Little lazy pig, get up.”

Lele was still asleep, but the cute little nose of Zhao Youlin's fingers made regular breathing sounds, not like a piglet waiting to be fed.

Zhao Yulin is really about to laugh. With such a cute son, it really makes people feel that nothing is considered to be in front of him, and the little cute things are really healing.

"Little lazy pig, I can't afford the'bed' anymore. The sour'milk' my mother bought yesterday can be taken to obediently." Zhao Yulin's hand that originally poked Lele's nose turned to squeeze.

Due to the lack of breathing, the child was ‘fascinated’ and ‘confused’ struggling, and finally breathed smoothly, but he heard the threatening words from above, and was anxious now.

Ignoring the upper and lower eyelids who were still fighting, I followed Zhao Yulin's body up with the feeling, and hugged her neck accurately and said, "Don’t don’t, I want to drink, I want to drink, sour milk, be good. You will have diarrhea if you drink it."

Sure enough, only food can attract the biggest attention of foodies! Zhao Yulin sighed with emotion, holding Lele in her arms and said, "Then wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, or you can eat all the delicious food in the house!"

"Yeah." Lele ‘fan’ ‘knead’ vaguely ‘knead’ his eyes, and responded subconsciously.

Zhao Yulin hugged Lele and walked to the bathroom. After the mother and the son washed well, Zhao Yulin simply made some millet porridge, and there was a bottle of sour milk on the table.

Lele gazed at the bottle of sour'milk' and swallowed with difficulty. It made Zhao Youlin a bit bitter: "You can only drink sour'milk' after eating, otherwise Lele's little belly will not be able to bear it. It hurts. When my stomach hurts, I can't eat the little cake. Does Lele want a stomachache?"

Lele heard that he couldn't eat the little cake, and shook his head hurriedly.

"Then eat obediently." As Zhao Yulin said, she peeled a quail egg and put it in Lele's bowl.

Lele's eyes lit up slightly, and finally she stopped staring at the bottle of sour milk.

The two mothers and sons were eating breakfast happily. Suddenly they heard a ‘door’ ringing outside. Zhao Yoon-lin was startled, and immediately connected the phone that rang: "Hey, who?"

After a while, a familiar voice came on the other end of the phone: "Yorim, it's me."