The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

When Ye Ziyu waited for the call to connect, she was subconsciously nervous.

She looked at the small noodles on the dining table that had been so cold, and she uttered a little guilt in her eyes.

"Hello, the call you made is temporarily unanswered..."

"..." Ye Ziyu bit her lower lip and her mouth slightly shrunk, wondering if Lin Xiangnan didn't want to answer her call or was busy.

On the way back, Xu Zhaoyou told Ye Ziyu that if it wasn't for Lin Xiangnan who was suddenly going to find his uncle, he would have been "caught" her directly!

Ye Ziyu looked at breakfast, looked at her mobile phone, thought about it, and sent a WeChat message to Lin Xiangnan: I'll be waiting for you at home...always waiting for you!

She thought about it, and then sent a message: If you are busy, give me a message when you are free, don't rush back.

Ye Ziyu felt a little bored and dropped her hands. After watching the breakfast for a while, she put down her phone and went to the kitchen, bringing the dishes.

This was his mind, plus the army logo engraved on the insulation box, she thought that Lin Xiangnan had brought it back from the army canteen, and wanted to feel their breath.

Surprisingly, although the soup is only warm and the noodles are cold, they are delicious.

As soon as Lin Xiangnan walked in, she saw Ye Ziyu happily holding a thermos, pouring soup in the bowl, and then using chopsticks to fish for winter melons, with her little tongue still licking the corners of her mouth, full of cute greed.

Lin Xiangnan was a little bit dumbfounded and didn't say anything. He just stood there and watched Ye Ziyu's eating happily.

After a while, seeing that this little girl really didn't intend to discover his thoughts, she became even more confused, "Is it delicious?"

"Yes, it's delicious." Ye Ziyu responded subconsciously, and instinctively said the thoughts in her heart. "The rest of the noodles will turn around and put them in the refrigerator. They can be steamed tomorrow morning..."

The words stopped abruptly, and Ye Ziyu's action of fishing for the winter melon was also shocked.

She turned her head slowly, and saw Lin Xiangnan walking towards her.

Ye Ziyu's eyes flashed with joy, put down the thermos and got up and threw himself into Lin Xiangnan's arms, put his arms around his waist, raised a smile and asked, "Are you back?!"

"Yeah." Lin Xiangnan glanced at the dining table, "I want to eat it, don't you know if you want to warm it up first?"

"The quality of the thermos is very good and it's still warm..." Ye Ziyu said with a smile, "In the beginning I just wanted to taste it, but it was delicious, so I ate a lot."

"Eat it when it's hot, it will taste better." Lin Xiangnan said lightly.

Ye Ziyu lowered her mouth, her eyes gleaming with pleasing light.

Lin Xiangnan didn't speak, but looked at her.

Ye Ziyu hugged Lin Xiangnan tightly, rubbed his face against his chest, and said in a dull voice, "You want to surprise me, but I'm not here. I'm wrong!"

"Ye Ziyu, your fault... is this?" Lin Xiangnan sneered.

Ye Ziyu stuck out her tongue slightly, raised her head, and grinned at Shanglin's dangerous southward gaze.

Don't hit the smiley people with your hand!

"It's useless to please." Lin Xiangnan directly took Ye Ziyu's hand around his waist this time, and turned around, "I will change my clothes and give you time to think about it, how to explain it to me."

"..." Ye Ziyu looked at Lin Xiangnan pitifully and turned around. Only then did he discover that he was wearing a summer uniform with epaulettes on his shoulders.

Is it going to be so formal to meet the uncle? !

When Ye Ziyu was closing the bedroom door, he suddenly remembered something he had to explain. He was still in the mood to worry about other things.

...

Lin Xiangnan entered the bedroom and opened the closet.

The huge wardrobe is now divided into two sides, one is Ye Ziyu's clothes, and the other is his.

His clothes are very simple, a few formal suits, a few casual sportswear, and military uniforms that are needed for temporary affairs.

There are not many things, but they are all neat and tidy. This is a habit of being a soldier.

Lin Xiangnan took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket. It was Su Xiaoxiao's "suicide note" that Ouyang Meng had obtained earlier, along with a small photo.

After eating with Uncle Fu, he did not come back directly, but went back to the villa first.

There are some small things over there, but none here.

In the past, this was just the place he repaired when he temporarily returned to the city.

And now...because of Ziziyu, he naturally wouldn't bring small things here.

Not completely let go, but, he can't use his can't let go to hurt another girl...

Lin Xiangnan looked at the things in his hands, his eyes were helpless under complicated emotions, and he also hated himself for knowing the hurt but having to do it.

The spirit of sacrifice has long been taken for granted by them.

However, when it involves a lover, it turns out... they also want to be selfish.

Lin Xiangnan took a deep breath, his eyes sank, and he already put the things in his hands in the closet and pressed them under a pair of folded army pants.

...

Slayer.

Xu Zhao sat in the corner with a mask, watching that no matter when he came, there were men and women indulging themselves under the mask on the dance floor, doing what he didn't dare to do but wanted to do.

"I just called and said it will take half an hour to arrive." The waiter put a few things to eat and a glass of iced lemonade on the coffee table, "Excuse me, you have to wait a little longer."

Xu Zhao didn't speak, and his gaze under the mask was slightly raised, and he glanced at the waiter.

The waiter didn't say much, and after putting the things in, he bowed and left.

Xu Zhao didn't eat anything, but took a sip of lemonade.

The coldness in the mouth has a hint of sourness, and because of the unique honey made by Slayer, this sourness becomes endless aftertaste in the mouth.

He shook the cup slightly, looked at the lemon slices floating in it, and there was a smile that seemed like nothing at the corner of his mouth, which made people feel a bit creepy in the dim light.

Many people, like this lemon slice, think that they are hidden deep, but they don't know that the surroundings are transparent and deep... but they are seen.

Xu Zhao thought, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, he placed the cup on his lips and took another sip.

Suddenly, he felt that he enjoyed the feeling...

A feeling of hiding in the dark and watching everyone acting.

The cold feeling passed through the taste buds, and Xu Zhao was in the "lively", but he was awake like the tip of his tongue.

In this scene, he really wanted to know the expressions of everyone at the end of the curtain call...

Putting down the cup, Xu Zhao looked at the men and women on the dance floor and waited for Liang Junqing.

Twenty minutes later, Liang Junqing hurried over.

"Something was delayed."

"Well, I understand." Xu Zhao said lightly, "I'm also bored, so I'll come and sit for a while."

Liang Junqing smiled, naturally he would not take Xu Zhao's words seriously, "What's new?" He took the water from the waiter and took a sip. After the waiter left, Xu Zhao tilted his head and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, the initiator of this operation..." He paused slightly, and said slowly when Liang Junqing looked at him and waited for the answer. "Yes!"