my billionaire ex-husband

She was unwilling to leave Feng Chengling, but every time she thought of the reason why he kept her, and the hurt Feng Yixuan, her heart became entangled, and she really wanted to escape.

"But... I'm already married to Yixuan." Lin Kewei said, "How can I be with you again?"

That's right, Feng Yixuan and Lin Kewei still have an engagement.

Feng Chengling's heart ached slightly, but he laughed a lot: "So what if you're married. You can get a divorce even if you're married! As long as you're by my side, even if you never get divorced, I can still be your underground lover. "

For him, marriage is just a piece of paper promulgated by law. [

It guarantees nothing at all.

If the relationship is gone, when the time comes to separate, even if it is legally enforced, they must be separated.

Feng Chengling took Lin Kewei up to the second floor, and opened a room: "This is our bedroom."

All the things inside were arranged together by Lin Kewei and Feng Chengling.

"I have vacated the room next door. I will add things in a few days and use it as a baby room." Feng Chengling raised the corners of his mouth happily.

When he bought this ranch, he didn't expect that he would survive and even have a child with Lin Kewei.

So he didn't furnish the nursery.

Now, except that Lin Kewei has not recovered her memory, everything else is complete.However, he would tell her some things she forgot every day and instill them in her mind.

Lin Kewei walked into the room, walking around the room freshly and curiously.

This arrangement is full of her style, which is the type she likes very much.

Suddenly, she noticed the photo frame on the cabinet, she picked it up, and saw a close photo of herself and Feng Chengling in the photo in the bathroom!

No, that's not her, it's "Kewei"!

They really look alike, almost the same person...

Lin Kewei grasped the photo frame blankly, another burst of pain spread in her heart.

Feng Chengling suddenly hugged her from behind, enveloping her in a warm embrace, he rested his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the photo frame with her: "What's wrong?"

"What kind of person is that 'Kewei'...?"

"It's very similar to you."