Domineering ex-husband to find fault

Chapter 53 Your Wife Can Only Be Chosen by Me

Meng Beichen saw all her movements in his eyes, and there was only a hint of helplessness in his eyes at the moment, a glass of white water can be so happy to drink, and then, Han Yixing added an inexplicable nickname: Little Teal .

Seeing her standing by the door all the time, he was about to say something, but when he heard the phone ringing, the unique ringtone, his face also became gloomy for an instant.

I took it, and it was indeed a call from France. On the day of the wedding, he wanted to ask them to destroy it, but he was disappointed. Now that he calls, he doesn't think there will be any good things.

"Hey," he took it casually, glanced at Han Yixing, then turned his gaze away.

"Your wife can only be chosen by me!" The other party's words were only serious and affirmative.

The corner of Meng Beichen's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, "This is really funny, I don't think anyone can control my life, I naturally know what my mother suffered back then, and I don't want to disobey her.

However, I hope you can divert your attention. You still have so many successors, and if you focus on me, I'm afraid they won't be indifferent, right? "

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Han Yixing listened to him talking on the phone skillfully, with her rookie-level hearing, she could barely tell that he was speaking French, and the look he gave her made her stick out her tongue tactfully.

Even if she didn't understand, she couldn't be an eyesore at home, otherwise she would be regarded as eavesdropping, and she couldn't go out outside, so she simply turned around and walked towards the open-air balcony.

The sky was so dark, but it felt gloomy, and the air was not very smooth. She pushed open the window, and a gust of evening wind blew, but it was a little sad.

Climbing on the railing and looking up, there was not even a single star in the sky. She suddenly felt that she should not exist between heaven and earth.

Sighing, she lowered her head again, all the feelings from the last second were overthrown, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she saw little fluorescent lights in the garden downstairs, like fireflies.

Green, jumping among the flowers, it is really beautiful, and the swimming pool further away, with floor lamps installed on the side, it will have dots of green light, which seems to be different from the direction seen in the morning.

But I have to say that just such a dream garden already has scenery unimaginable elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)