After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 459: My ex-husband is very well-behaved

too late.

Nan Song wanted to go back to Luming Community, but Yu Fengjiao refused to let her go no matter what.

"It's already so late, why bother? It's almost dawn every time, so just stay here, it's not like you haven't lived here before."

Nan Song thought about it for a while, and without being pretentious, nodded, "Okay, then I'll tell my third brother."

She called He Shen and learned that Shu Ying had calmed down and had fallen asleep. She was relieved and said that she would not go back.

"Are you going to stay at Yu's house?"

He Shen's final voice rose, with a sense of expected surprise, "Okay, I understand. But for the sake of Yu Jinwen's life, I advise you to take it easy."

"..."

Nan Song blushed, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Yu Jinwen, covered his mouth into the phone and lowered his voice, "Third brother, what are you thinking about!"

"I didn't think about anything. The key is that you don't do anything."

He Shen teased her. Seeing that his sister was annoyed, he added: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I know you know what's going on, but if you can't help yourself, you must take safety measures."

"..."

Nan Song rolled his eyes, said "Goodbye!" angrily, and hung up the phone.

Yu Jinwen walked towards her and said, "Have you made an agreement with Third Brother?"

Nan Song was still immersed in the shame and anger of being teased by He Shen, and the heat on his face had not subsided. When he heard Yu Jinwen's words, "Huh? Oh. Hmm."

A series of monosyllables, Yu Jinwen was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"What's wrong? What did third brother tell you?"

Nan Song raised his head and saw Yu Jinwen's open corners of his mouth. His smile was completely different from his stern face. The night was cool, but his smile was like a spring breeze.

It looks particularly bright and bright under the night light.

Nan Song stared at his mouth, and then remembered the nonsensical words of the third brother on the phone. She felt her face flushed and her ears were hot for no reason, and she tilted her head, "It's nothing."

She suddenly walked over, took Yu Fengjiao's hand, and said affectionately: "Auntie, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Yu Jinwen raised his eyes.

Just as Yu Fengjiao was about to say "Okay", Ding Mao grabbed her other arm and said, "No! If you sleep with my Gillian, what should I do?"

Nan Song: "Go to sleep with Yu Jinwen."

"I don't!" Ding Mao leaned closer to Yu Fengjiao, "I want to sleep with my wife!"

"..." Nan Song resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "You haven't received the certificate yet, Aunt Yu is not your wife yet!"

"Sooner or later!" Ding Mao declared his sovereignty, "Why are you trying to steal my wife? Find your own man!"

Nan Song: "I don't have a man."

"Isn't that why you are blind!"

Angrily, Ding Mao raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen couldn't help laughing when he saw the two people snatching his mother like elementary school students grabbing snacks, but he didn't expect that the muzzle of the gun suddenly came towards him.

Nan Song, "He is not my man."

"Sooner or later."

Ding Mao said this again. Taking advantage of Nan Song's daze, he picked up Yu Fengjiao, put it on his shoulders and ran away. He rushed into the room and closed the door. He also stuck out his tongue at Nan Song, "Just a little bit."

"..."

Nan Song was so angry that he rushed to kick the door and grab someone, but Yu Jinwen hugged him from behind and said, "Okay, okay, we are not as knowledgeable as the old people."

The door suddenly opened again from the inside, and Ding Mao said, "You're the old man," and then "pop" and closed the door again.

Yu Jinwen: "..."

It seems that my stepfather has been offended.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

He looked at Nan Song who was angry and said, "Why don't you go sleep in my yard."

The clear breath hit Nan Song's ears, making her body stiffen and her depressed mood suddenly calmed down.

He still maintained the posture of hugging her, with his chest pressed against her back. This posture looked as close as possible.

Nan Song suddenly didn't dare to move, "You...let me go first." "..."

Only then did Yu Jinwen realize what he was doing, and immediately let go of his hand, taking a step back, "I'm sorry!"

His pupils widened and he looked at Nan Song nervously, "I-I didn't mean it, don't be angry, I didn't mean anything else!"

His breathing was a little messy.

Seeing the panic on his face and the hurried explanation, Nan Song was not angry at first, but now he felt a little funny.

"Okay, don't explain."

Nan Song looked at the closed door and sighed softly in his heart, "Let's go to your yard."

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Yu Jinwen's courtyard is no stranger to Nansong. During the three years they were married, she came to the old house more frequently than he did and often stayed here at night.

But after the divorce, she never came again.

When I entered the hospital, I saw that all the decorations and arrangements were still the same as before, as if nothing had changed.

There are four rooms in the yard, a main room, a study room, and two side rooms.

Stepping into the courtyard, Yu Jinwen said, "You sleep in the main room tonight, and I'll let them clean up the side room."

Nan Song hesitated for a second, "It's late at night, don't bother. Just sleep in the main room."

Glancing at Yu Jinwen, she said, "I'll sleep on the bed, and you'll sleep on the sofa. Is that okay?"

Yu Jinwen nodded, "Of course."

It is indeed late.

Nan Song was about to take a shower and go to bed. He was suffering from the inability to remove his makeup and wanted to have a bad face tonight. Yu Jinwen asked: "Can those skin care products and other things you left behind before still be used?"

"...You didn't throw it away?" Nan Song was stunned.

Yu Jinwen shook his head. He didn't have time when he got divorced. Later... how could he dare?
Nan Song opened the locker, and sure enough, the things she had used before and some unopened items were all sitting there.

Makeup removers, skin care products, make-up products, you name it.

No matter when or where she is, little Princess Nan is always an exquisite pig girl.

After throwing away the expired products and unpacking a few new ones, Yu Jinwen helped her carry her into the bathroom, when Nan Song ordered: "Get out."

"Hey." He backed out obediently.

After taking off her makeup and looking at herself in the mirror, Nan Song felt dazed for a moment, as if nothing had changed and she was still the well-behaved little daughter-in-law of the Yu family.

But there are many things that have completely changed.

For example, it's not her who is well-behaved now, but the man outside.

Her ex-husband Mr.

When Yu Jinwen heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, his whole body was agitated, and he felt as if he was in another world.

He could hardly believe that it was Nan Song who was taking a bath in the bathroom at this moment.

His heart trembled uncontrollably, and he felt like his whole body was shaking.

I couldn't tell whether it was regret, guilt, or joy. There were all kinds of mixed feelings in my heart, and only I could understand the feeling.

More, it is gratitude.

Thank God for giving them the opportunity to live in the same room and get along day and night.

Yu Jinwen stood up and quickly started to make her bed.

When Nan Song came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, she saw new sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases on the big bed. They were light gray and beautiful, and they were also bought by her before.

Next to the pillow, there is an additional humanoid doll, which seems to be a Q version of the character.

"what is this?"

That doll fully aroused Nan Song's interest. She walked over, picked it up, and admired it, "Who is it? It looks familiar."

Yu Jinwen smiled slightly and said, "You."

Nan Song: "?"

(End of this chapter)