Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 166 Have you ever regretted it?

Li Fen left the club with a dark face. Her mind was filled with Ling Xiaoxi's sharp accusations and questions. She began to wonder, is this woman really her daughter?It's only five years, how can it change so fast?

Shaking her head, she took out the phone from her pocket and dialed Bai Zhenzhen's private cell phone: "Mrs. Zuo, I've already met her..."

She smiled graciously, and the flattery on her face was undisguised.

"Oh?" Bai Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows: "Have the mother and daughter finally met?"

"Mrs. Zuo, is she really my daughter?" It's not that Li Fen has doubts, but that she can't overlap the current Ling Xiaoxi with the person five years ago. There is no trace of the past, and the whole person seems to have been completely reborn.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart? How about it, is she willing to leave my husband?" Bai Zhenzhen asked coldly. She believed that if Li Fen was the one who stepped in, Ling Xiaoxi would definitely compromise. After all, the old man back then She is willing to sell her body for this woman.

Li Fen sighed quietly: "That bastard has no intention of agreeing at all, Mrs. Zuo, I think I haven't completed your explanation."

"What?" Bai Zhenzhen exclaimed out of composure, "You said she refused?"

Her brows furrowed sharply. It seems that this woman is determined not to see the Yellow River...

After hanging up the phone, Bai Zhenzhen sat on the sofa with an angry expression on her face, her teeth were shaking her nails, her brows were furrowed, why did Ling Xiaoxi change her name?Why close to Mo's side?Isn't it just to get revenge on her?Apart from this reason, she couldn't find any other explanation, or, because of her relationship with Xiaoyu, she wanted to replace herself and become Mrs. Zuo?Become a wealthy lady?

There was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, she would never let this woman's trick succeed, never!

With complicated feelings, after get off work, Ling Xiaoxi did not drive home as usual, instead, she drove around the street. The familiar street scene was vivid in her memory. She sat in the driver's seat with a dazed expression, dim street lights Keep brushing her cheeks.

The self-driving car was driving slowly on the street. She saw a man with a family holding a child and leading his wife for a walk on the street. She saw a gray-haired old man with his fingers clasped together walking in the night light. Her heart was heavy, as if a big rock had been piled up, so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.

why?

Why is everything the way it is now?

Why can her mother still work for Bai Zhenzhen after so many things have happened?Just because she is powerful?

Anger, anger, hatred... At this moment, it was like a tide, lingering in the depths of her heart, as if it was about to burst out of her heart, her palm tightly clutched her chest, and the sharp pain made her face At the beginning, cold sweat couldn't stop falling, drop by drop, continuously falling on her arm, but she didn't seem to feel it, and there was even a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

That smile, like a devil's grinning mouth, is especially terrifying in the dim light.

"Ding Ling——" the phone rang in the handbag without warning, Ling Xiaoxi took a deep breath, wiped the water marks on his face with the back of his hand, cleared his throat, and then connected the phone.

"Are you working overtime?" Zuo Xiaomo's hoarse voice came from the receiver with a faint smile.

Ling Xiaoxi pretended to be calm and said: "Just got off work and was about to come back. How about you? Where are you? Your place is so noisy."

She could faintly hear the noise coming from the other end of the phone, and she frowned secretly: "Didn't you go to Shao's house?"

"When I came back, I met some friends. Do you want to come over? It's in Tianyahai Pavilion." It was a clubhouse where the upper class came and went. Ling Xiaoxi shook his head, "No, I'll go back and accompany Xiaoyu."

"I'll go home soon." This is the first time Zuo Xiaomo made a promise to a woman. In the past, he would spend his days and nights outside without any worries at all, depending on his own preferences.

But facing this woman alone, he seems to have endless patience and indulgence, he doesn't want to let her be wronged, doesn't want her to misunderstand, and even, after the naive cold war, he will use this method to resolve it.

After hanging up the phone, the companion next to him was winking at him: "Hey, when did our President Zuo become a wife slave?"

Zuo Xiao smiled silently without saying a word, allowing them to tease beside him, wife slave?No, he just wanted to pamper this woman on a whim.

Ling Xiaoxi calmed down the turmoil in her heart, and waited until her mood returned to normal before she drove back to the apartment and entered the community. From a distance, she saw the brightly lit residence, and on the balcony, she could faintly see a small figure, Looking up and down.

When the desolate heart saw that figure, a warm current poured into it, like a barren countryside, watered by rain, a peaceful smile unconsciously rose from the corner of his mouth, he slammed the car door neatly, took the elevator, and entered the room briskly .

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing standing on the balcony so late?" She quietly walked behind Zuo Fengyu, and asked softly, those almond eyes hidden with countless undercurrents, at this moment, there was only a soft gleam.

Zuo Fengyu jumped off the low stool and glared at her: "I want you to take care of it!"

After speaking, he made a face at her, bypassed Ling Xiaoxi, and ran into the room.

Ling Xiaoxi stood there dumbfounded, and walked to the position where he was standing just now, from where he could see the movement of the gate clearly.

She remembered that she used to wait like this in the villa. Every time a car passed by below, it would always make her heart beat faster, and it would always make her surprise, jump for joy, and then be disappointed.

At first I thought it was a painful wait, but now that I think about it, it is a blessing to have someone who can wait.

She took down a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, opened the cork with a screwdriver, Gululu filled a whole glass for herself, and sat on the deck chair on the balcony, under the boundless night sky, drunk alone.

If Daddy was still there, seeing such a mummy and such a self, I really don't know if he would jump in anger.

Ling Xiaoxi smiled wryly, the cold liquid poured into his throat, and a spicy feeling filled his taste buds instantly.

Cup after cup, the cool wind whistled past her ears, and the strands of hair hanging from her shoulders also danced in the air. At this moment, her charming and enchanting face was extremely gloomy, as if the whole person was covered with a layer of Dull gray.

With the smell of alcohol on her face, her originally clear mind began to become hazy, and a few smiles like silver bells appeared in her ears.

"Daddy, hurry up! Hurry up."

In the blurred field of vision, a lush green lawn appeared in the field of vision. A girl swinging on a swing smiled openly, her legs dangling in the air. Behind her, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was pushing a swing, looking at her dotingly.

Not far away, there are ladies, maids, and housekeepers who are drinking tea leisurely, standing quietly in the distance, the picture is beautiful and warm.

This is the scene that Ling Xiaoxi remembers most deeply when she was a child. She closed her eyes with a smile, and there was a flash of water in the dry corners of her eyes, and then silently slid down her face.

Those memories will never be there again...

The throat rolled a few times, and the spicy liquid flowed into the mouth again, as if it was going to burn all the internal organs, the pain surrounded her chest, and her heart, like being burned by a fire, was painful.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the room was opened rustlingly, and the room was pitch-black. Zuo Xiao silently rubbed his tired eyebrows, and turned on the room light beside him with a snap. After the incandescent lamp flickered a few times, it cast a dazzling light Before he had time to put on his slippers, he caught a glimpse of the limp woman on the balcony, frowning fiercely, smelling the strong smell of alcohol in the air with the tip of his nose, and feeling indescribably angry.

This woman knows how to drink when she is alone at home!

He raised his feet and walked over with an angry face, but when he saw Ling Xiaoxi's sleeping face and the water stains in the corners of her eyes that hadn't dried up in time, the anger in his heart dissipated strangely, leaving only a faint Distressed and pity.

A dark color appeared on his handsome face, he knelt down slowly, brushing the messy hair on his forehead lovingly for her, a long sigh slipped out from his thin lips, and the kiss, as light as a goose feather, landed on her Smooth forehead.

Ling Xiaoxi waved his hand, turned around casually, and turned his back to him.

"You woman..." Zuo Xiaomo looked at her figure dumbfounded, but there was nothing he could do about her. He personally picked her up by the waist and carefully placed her on the big bed in the bedroom. Tuck the corner of the quilt thoughtfully.

Behavior is extraordinarily intimate and considerate.

The next day, when Ling Xiaoxi woke up, her head felt like it was about to explode. She took a deep breath, and her little face unconsciously tangles up. Damn it, the hangover tastes really bad...

Lifting off the quilt on her body, before she got out of bed, she caught a glimpse of a water cup on the bedside table, filled with transparent cold water, and a note pressed under it, Ling Xiaoxi frowned slightly, stretched out her hand Pick it up and have a look.

"Drink more water to help you sober up. It's really uncomfortable. There is also sober medicine in the cabinet."

"This man..." Although she complained, the opposite sweetness and happiness appeared on her face. She put the note away, put it in the drawer, held the water glass, and poured it down her throat. It was obviously a cold touch, but she felt a sense of warmth when she drank it.

A heart is warm, as if it has been moistened by the sun.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaoxi's good mood only lasted until the moment she entered the company. Rose mysteriously delivered a large stack of newspapers that had just been delivered to her desk. The headlines on it were yesterday, Zuo's family The pictures of brother and sister entering and leaving Shao's villa, and the picture of Shao Qipeng personally escorting Zuo Ruoxin away, made Ling Xiaoxi's face darken, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Could it be that the Zuo family and the Shao family are really going to marry?

The finger bones holding the newspaper were faintly white, she hesitated again and again, and finally dialed Shao Qipeng's private number. This number, like five years ago, has never changed, and she has never forgotten it.

"Xiaoxi?" The clear voice was like a breeze, wafting into Ling Xiaoxi's ears. Shao Qipeng was standing in the beautiful garden outside the villa. Behind him, countless crystal clear water splashed from the fountain. Somewhat casual and uninhibited, less capable and restrained.

"The good things between you and the Zuo family are coming soon?" Ling Xiaoxi teased pretending to be relaxed, but only she knew that when she saw the news, she felt a lot of pain in her heart.

The gentle smile on the corner of Shao Qipeng's mouth dimmed a little, and he hurriedly explained: "Did you see today's newspaper? The news on it is random reports, you must not take it seriously."

"Actually, marrying the Zuo family is not a bad thing for you." At least, it can be regarded as a strong alliance in the business world.

"I will never marry a girl I don't like, never, my marriage will not be reduced to a tool for expanding the enterprise." Shao Qipeng retorted forcefully, there was only one bride he wanted to marry from the beginning to the end.

It was like this five years ago, and it's still like this five years later.