MTL - The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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"I won't go back to the night city, this is my home." He Xiyan listened to the man's inexplicable answer. Her eyebrows were tighter, and they were almost connected in a straight line. hemp.

Night City has a few of her friends, but she also has all the pain she has experienced. She doesn't want to go back to that city, she will always be immersed in sorrow, and her children will be called illegitimate children.

Mo Yixuan was sitting on the sofa while drinking tea and eating snacks. He could see that his face was angry and depressing the feelings in his heart. She still loved him very much, but pretended to hate him. Indifferent look.

So he let her calm down first, and he also had to eat something and rest. After driving a day and night, he had to be energy-saving and set off tomorrow to take her back.

In the future, he asked someone to look at her and never let her leave her sight.

He Xiyan sighed and turned into the kitchen to make her own breakfast. A bowl of tomato egg noodles and a bowl of millet porridge. She is skilled at cutting vegetables, and it will be ready in a short while. The baby has been growing recently, so her appetite has also increased.

Turning around, she walked towards the restaurant with a bowl of noodles in one hand and a small bowl of porridge in one hand, but just before she reached the restaurant, she didn't know where to stretch out a hand and grabbed the bowl directly. surface.

"Thank you, Yan Yan" Mo Yixuan smiled contentedly, and the bowl was in his hands, warming him.

After all, his face will not let him go hungry.

He Xiyan was speechless, and his eyes were full of troubles. That side was for her own food. As for the man in front of her, she didn't want him to stay here. She was afraid that she would follow him softly, and once again sprinkled a salt on her unhealed wound.

"You will go back after eating this bowl of noodles, don't stay here, I will not go with you." He Xiyan spoke again, and there was no room for turning back.

It's just that what she said was angry to men.

Mo Yixuan was enjoying the bowl of noodles. What a familiar taste. How many nights did he come back for such a bowl of noodles. As for the woman's reluctance to follow him now, it doesn't matter, he can wait for her to breathe out until she is willing.

After eating the noodles, he lay down on the chaise-bed, as if it were his house, without any worries.

"Yan Yan, I'm tired. I'll take a break first, and we're going back tomorrow." He said lightly, a pair of black eyes filled with the warmth that he didn't have these days. He shook his hand, the temperature rising from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, in another city.

Xia Yuwei wandered anxiously in the hall, her fingers holding the phone glowing terrible blue and white.

"How's it, did you find it? Brother?" She asked loudly to the person on the other end of the phone, her face pale and ugly.

"Okay, I found it." The voice on the phone was obviously impatient, and it was only the second day of the new year. No one wanted to be disturbed. "The address I tracked on your husband's mobile phone is in Qingcheng Yayuan Community, Chenxi District, Shenzhen. The specific location cannot be found."

boom--

Xia Yuwei hit the floor with a phone worth more than 10,000 in her hand.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, a gorgeous face twisted with anger and jealousy, ugly like never before.

"He Xiyan, I must kill you!"