Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

"Ahem..." The two were staring at the big eyes, and suddenly heard a soft cough. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

The father and son were startled, turned their heads and looked, facing Zhao Yulin’s serious face and the surprisingly gentle smile on the corners of her lips: "Why, the food I picked up for you is so unwelcome for you to see. ?"

Mu Tingfeng was dumb, staring sullenly at the few carrots left on his plate, finally recognizing his fate, and took the fork into his mouth.

Lele breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that, and happily immersed her head in preparing to eat the other dishes in the bowl, but suddenly saw a few carrots that he hated and flew into his bowl.

Lele's round eyes suddenly stared at the boss, staring at the carrots in disbelief, and looking up at the culprit who caused all this aggrieved.

"Mom..." Lele burst into tears in both eyes, looking at Zhao Youlin pitifully.

Zhao Yulin smiled and touched his head, and replied gently but resolutely: "Daddy is right. Children need to eat more carrots to grow up. Therefore, Lele wants to eat too."

When Lele heard this, he immediately acted like a discouraged ball, tragically forking the carrot from the bowl and putting it in his mouth. With that twisted face, people who didn’t know thought he was taking some poison. Too!

Seeing his son like this, Mu Tingfeng finally felt a little balanced, and a faint smile appeared in his calm eyes.

On the other side, Duan Yarong and others, who had read the whole thing in their entirety, shook their heads helplessly, and looked at each other tacitly, with a smile in their eyes.

After this meal, Duan Yarong was happily picking vegetables for a few people, An Yue and others ate happily, Zhao Shunrong and the old man were excited to watch the theater, the only one who was a little bit annoying and a little unspeakable was embarrassing. It's just Jo Yoon Lin.

After lunch, Duan Yarong held An Yue with great interest and continued to talk about the parents' short-lived girl. Lian Lele was also lured to play by Zhao Bo holding the biscuits brought by An Yue. Han Yichen naturally sat opposite An Yue and Duan Yarong. , Talking about some secrets between men with Zhao Shunrong and the old man, it was a good time.

Zhao Yulin took this opportunity to drag Mu Tingfeng and walked out.

Mu Tingfeng seemed to have expected that Zhao Yulin would react this way, and did not resist, and obediently brought herself all the way to a place where there was no one in the backyard.

After scanning the surroundings and making sure that no one would break in and disturb them at this time, Zhao Yulin's face immediately became gloomy, and she stared at Mu Tingfeng's face and asked in a deep voice: "What the **** are you here for today? ?"

She didn’t believe that Mu Tingfeng’s sudden appearance at her house at this time was accidental, and she wanted to know that it was definitely a "good buddy" who was very good with her elder brother who ran to inform him, otherwise how could it be so coincidental. Do not come early or late, but choose to come today.

Mu Tingfeng stood there, staring at Zhao Yulin unblinkingly. Just when Zhao Yulin thought he was not going to answer her, Mu Tingfeng suddenly took a few steps forward and hugged her tightly. Arms.

"You do..." Zhao Youlin was taken aback by Mu Tingfeng's sudden move.

After reacting, he raised his hand and was about to struggle, but he heard Mu Tingfeng's almost sighing murmur: "Let's...remarry."

"You..." Zhao Yulin's hand that had reached out halfway froze like this.

Before he finished speaking, Mu Tingfeng rushed over: "You told me before, as long as Lele agrees, we will remarry."

When Zhao Yulin heard the words, her heart jumped, and she looked up at Mu Tingfeng and asked, "Lele agreed?"

Lele rejected this guy so much before, and was so nervous to see him, how could it be possible to accept him so quickly?

At the beginning, it was precisely because of this that she had made such a request with Mu Tingfeng.

Having said that, Zhao Yulin's mind unconsciously recalled the scene of Mu Tingfeng walking from a distance with Lele not long ago and when they were in the playground before, Lele relied on Mu Tingfeng.

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Mu Tingfeng stood silently, watching the unpredictable expression on Zhao Yulin's face, but the smile in her eyes couldn't hide.

When Zhao Yulin was almost entangled, Mu Tingfeng said Shi Shiran back: "No."

Zhao Yulin was stunned, as if she had understood something, she raised her head and glared at Mu Tingfeng fiercely: "Since there is no such thing, what are you talking about remarrying?"

As soon as Zhao Yulin finished speaking, she struggled hard to leave Mu Tingfeng's embrace.

Mu Tingfeng didn't plan to let her go just like that, holding her messy hand tightly and whispered: "Although I didn't say it, but it was because I didn't ask, how do you know he is unwilling?"

Zhao Yulin's struggling action was another meal, but she quickly recovered, staring at Mu Tingfeng and sneered: "Then how do you know that he must be willing?"

Mu Tingfeng did not speak, staring at Zhao Yulin's eyes for a long time, and then sighed softly: "Yorim, Lele needs a complete home. And we also need a result."

Zhao Yulin was shocked, Mu Tingfeng said a lot, Lele needs a complete home, not only grandparents, but mother, but no father's home, she has always known.

As for the results of the two of them...

Mu Tingfeng naturally saw the shock of Zhao Yulin's eyes, but instead of taking advantage of this gap, he remained silent, waiting for Zhao Yulin to figure it out.

In fact, he has always known that Zhao Yulin keeps saying that she must get Lele’s consent before she is willing to remarry herself. On the one hand, perhaps it is really because of taking into account the feelings of the child, but on the other hand, why not use Lele as a shield to avoid something? As for the reasons for Zhao Yulin's avoidance, Mu Tingfeng knew better than anyone.

Silence spread bit by bit between the two of them, just when Mu Tingfeng thought that Zhao Youlin was going to turn the topic like before, or became irritated, and when he turned and left, he heard Zhao Youlin reply him in a dull voice: " Give me some time and let me think about it. Soon... Soon..."

Zhao Yulin's words were too soft, making people unable to hear what she would do soon, but Mu Tingfeng's eyes lit up uncontrollably when she heard these two words.

The warm sun in the afternoon shone diagonally on the two of them, coating them with a faint halo.

The fine breeze blew across the wide courtyard, bringing up the soft green grass in the courtyard and swaying from side to side, and also made the magnetic voice stained with a psychedelic: "Okay."