Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 167 So Helpful (6)
"This is..." Sitting next to Elder Ling Mo, the middle-aged man stood up from the chair first, and looked at Elder Ye Chen with a smile in his eyes.

"Hello, Uncle Duanmu, this is my mother." Afraid that Ye Chen might say something wrong, Zhu Fengfeng spoke first.

"Oh, so it's Mrs. Zhu, please sit down." Duanmuxian greeted enthusiastically, looked at his son, who hid his face with the brim of his hat and kept silent, and immediately reprimanded: "Yu'er, Hurry up and help Aunt Zhu to sit down."

Undoubtedly, the conversation with the elderly Ling Mo won Duanmu Xian's heart. Subconsciously, he really regarded the pretending elderly couple in front of him as his future in-laws.

Ye Chen's left cheek twitched unnaturally again when the loud voice of Aunt Zhu was heard.

With Zhu Fengfeng's naked threat in front of him, no matter how reluctant Duan Muyu was, he could only help Ye Chen to sit down.

Ye Chen just wanted to withdraw her arm unnaturally, but was held down by Zhu Fengfeng, she smiled softly, and her voice was also very gentle, "Mom, you don't have to be polite."

At this time, the old man Ling Mo interjected calmly, "Brother Duanmu, I'm making you laugh, my wife is still angry with me."

Duanmuxian couldn't help being angry, "Brother Zhu, why is your lady angry with you?"

"Isn't it because I accidentally touched another woman's hand in the morning, and she was fine. She didn't answer her phone calls, and didn't even have a chance to explain to me. You said I was wronged." Ling Mo said, still He pretended to be helpless and sighed.

Ling Mo was really cunning, he used other things to imply that there was a reason for the fact that he was holding the pearl in his arms in the morning, but Ye Chen didn't give him a chance to explain.

"Haha..." Duanmuxian laughed heartily, "Brother Zhu, at our age, if Mrs. Zhu is still jealous and angry, it just means that she loves you very much."

"Brother Duanmu, do you really think so?" Ling Mo frowned pretending to be uncertain, but his brows and eyes were full of complacency.

"real."

"Haha, I think so too, old woman, look, our daughter is so old, why are we so jealous." Ling Mo changed the subject and immediately brought the topic to Ye Chen.

With the situation developing to this point, Ye Chen really didn't know what else he could say?
Apart from laughing in agreement, she really didn't say anything.

"Waiter, we are all here, let's serve." Duan Muxian happily ordered the waiter at the door.

It seems that he has completely forgotten that his purpose of sitting here today is to find out the whereabouts of his son last night.

With Ling Mo who is good at adjusting the atmosphere, the atmosphere of the next meal has been very good.

Duanmuxian didn't even care about Duanmuyu's emaciated appearance after taking off his hat, he never mentioned the fact that he was kidnapped last night, and just clinked glasses with Ling Mo.

Ye Chen felt that she had become air again, different from the air role she played before, this time, she was an air being used by others.

Halfway through the dishes, Ye Chen put down his chopsticks, squeezed his throat and said to Zhu Fengfeng beside him, "I'm going to the bathroom, can you go?"

Zhu Fengfeng was gnawing chicken feet, and when she heard Ye Chen's invitation to go to the toilet together, her hands shook in fright, and the half-gnawed chicken feet fell to the table.

She showed reluctance, "Mom, I don't want to, you go."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, as if he would directly grab Zhu Fengfeng. Of course, there is a prerequisite for doing so, that is, there is no such person as Duanmuxian.

Ye Chen stared at Zhu Fengfeng for a while, and despised her for a while, but found that she was still indifferent, so he could only withdraw his eyes in embarrassment, and went to the bathroom alone.

At this time, Ling Mo, who had just put down his wine glass, opened his mouth, looked at Ye Chen, but said to Zhu Fengfeng: "Fengfeng, your mother is so kind, and invited you to go to the bathroom together, what's wrong with you? Think about it."

Hearing him help himself like this, Ye Chen almost got his breath stuck in his throat, and almost passed out just a little bit.

"Brother Zhu, you are really considerate to Madam." Duanmu Xianman, who didn't know the secret, served the wine glass and clinked glasses with Ling Mo again.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not too considerate, it's just a little bit more considerate than ordinary people."

I have to say, it really is hard to change one's nature. Even Ling Mo, who is made up to look like an old man in front of him, still speaks so brazenly and shamelessly.

"You're being modest." Duanmu Xian was obviously a little drunk, he spoke a bit tongue-in-cheek, but he was kind to the two brothers, and patted Ling Mo on the shoulder, "I can see that you love Mrs. Zhu very much."

Ling Mo glanced at Ye Chen, then nodded with a smile, "That's right, I really love her, from the first time I saw her, whether she was young before or white-haired now, I like her. "

"Uh..." Probably disgusted by the old man Ling Mo's words, Duan Muxian hiccupped, and there was a sour smell in the air, and Ye Chen had the urge to leave here.

Seeing that Zhu Fengfeng was determined not to go to the bathroom with her, Ye Chen sighed, it seemed that he had to go alone.

Some facts were already in front of her eyes, and she really didn't need to ask any more.

Of the other four people at the table, one was half drunk, and the other was chatting with the half drunk.

As for Zhu Fengfeng, although she didn't drink, she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to look at Ye Chen; Duanmuyu was the last one left, he was like a defeated rooster, he didn't say a word during the whole meal, from the beginning to the end , all maintained a tearful appearance.

"Honey, I'll go with you." Ling Mo said to her as soon as Ye Chen stood up, right behind her.

Ye Chen didn't make a sound, but walked more hastily.

"Brother Duanmu, I'll come as soon as I go." Ling Mo greeted Duanmu Xian, then got up and chased after Ye Chen.

The bathroom, as a place that appears frequently in romance novels, and Ye Chen's place is no exception.

As soon as she went into the bathroom, a story happened, because someone followed her in regardless of her gender, regardless of whether it was a women's bathroom.

The familiar, exclusive breath of a certain person entered the tip of his nose, and Ye Chen's brain was short-circuited for more than ten seconds.

(End of this chapter)