Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 405 Branching away Ye Chen (2)
Ling Mo casually put the check in his pocket, "Are you free?"

Seeming to have guessed something, Song Yi hurriedly waved his hands and said with a serious face: "No, I'm very busy."

What he said is half true and half false. The truth is that Liu Yidao has always been the one he wants to compete with. He has finally come to City A. He is going to meet him. Maybe he will be a little busy. The truth is that no matter what After all, they are in different fields, so they won't be too busy.

"Since I'm very busy, I'm not leaving yet." Ling Mo glanced at him lightly from the corner of his eye.

Song Yi scratched his head and scratched his chin, trying to figure out the meaning of Boss Ling's words, and even more so to see his face clearly, but the window was quickly closed.

Not bad, Song Yi reacted relatively quickly. When the glass of the car was about to touch his chin, he hid in time. The black Bentley, like a running cheetah, drove forward at almost flying speed.

Smelling the pungent smell of smoke and dust, Song Yi frowned, turned and walked towards his car. Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone. He felt his hands shaking when pressing the number.

The phone was dialed quickly, but no one answered it. Song Yi was anxiously spinning around on the ground. At this moment, a voice finally came from the other end.

Hearing Boss Ling's voice, Song Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, "Boss Ling, you finally answered the phone."

"Is there anything else?" Ling Mo was very quiet on the other side, and it was precisely because it was too quiet that Song Yi felt a lot of uneasiness.

"Why do you want so much money?" Knowing that in front of Ling Mo, he only had to carry out the job, so he couldn't help asking.

"It seems that you are really free. How about it? I heard that there is a military doctor in the army who just went home to visit relatives on vacation, so you can go to him for a while."

"Ah..." Song Yi was stunned, and just about to speak, the phone made a "click" and hung up.

Song Yi concentrated his attention, this time he could only get into his own car.

Ye Chen got into the taxi, told the driver an address, and then closed her eyes. Too many things happened recently, and she felt her mind was in a mess.

The phone rang, but she didn't answer it. The driver looked in the mirror and couldn't help reminding in a low voice, "Madam, your phone is ringing."

Only then did Ye Chen open his eyes, and took out his cell phone from his bag. It was Zhu Fengfeng who hadn't contacted for a while.

As soon as she answered the phone, before she could speak, Zhu Fengfeng's extremely desolate voice came over earlier, "Chenchen, I'm dying."

Ye Chen was surprised, "Fengfeng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Fengfeng didn't answer her, and just started crying. It was the first time Ye Chen saw Zhu Fengfeng crying like this. Thinking of her usual toughness and strength, she became more and more worried. After asking where she was, Tell the driver to look there.

Anyway, driving in any direction is to make money, the driver responded without any temper, turned the car and drove in the opposite direction.

If Ye Chen felt a little drowsy just now, then she is really sane now. Regarding Zhu Fengfeng's abnormality, she has already made many guesses in her heart along the way.

Among these guesses, Zhu Fengfeng's fetus was unstable, Mr. Duanmu objected temporarily, and women whom Qian Muyu had provoked before came to him.

Just as he was guessing which one it was so that he could figure out how to deal with it, a somewhat familiar car came into his eyes. When he remembered who the owner was, he asked the driver to stop.

The taxi driver became impatient with her repeated changes of mind. He took the money from Ye Chen and found the change. Ye Chen walked under the car. The door was not closed tightly. drive forward.

Ye Chen waved the dust in front of his eyes, turned around and walked to the Porsche parked a few steps ahead. In a national metropolis like City A, there are definitely many people who drive Porsches, but there are not many people with such crazy license plates. .

Song Yi started the engine and looked in the mirror instinctively. When he saw a woman walking towards him, no, more accurately, walking towards his car, he instantly petrified.

God, don't bring such a prankster, the difficult Boss Ling just left, and the difficult Mrs. Ling came behind.

If he could, he really wanted to scold the sky.

Song Yi could have pretended to be stupid, before Ye Chen got to the door of the car, he pretended he didn't see anything, and drove straight away, but when he thought that Boss Ling's wife was carrying Boss Ling's dragon species, and there were two of them, he became timid .

In the end, he not only turned off the engine, but also opened the door and got out of the car.

Acting, of course, has to be more realistic, so when he jumped out of the car, he just pretended not to see Ye Chen, but looked down at the tires, and kept muttering to himself, "Hey, it was just maintained yesterday, why? It broke today, and I want to complain, it’s too much.”

Ye Chen followed his gaze, and saw that the wheel was in good condition, at least with her naked eyes, it was in good condition, and there was a little bit of broken and deflated.

However, Ye Chen had something on his mind, so he would not waste time on such trivial matters. In her opinion, it was great to meet Song Yi, although after her questioning and persistence, Ling Mo had to poison her. I told her things, but not in detail, she wanted to know more clearly.

"Song Yi." She called out to the man who had been bowing his head.

Song Yi raised his head, acting as if he had just seen her, his eyes widened in surprise, "Sister-in-law!"

"Are you free?" Ye Chen looked at his wheels.

"Hehe." Song Yi laughed dryly, his mind was spinning quickly, and he quickly came up with an idea, "The wheel is broken, I guess there is nothing free."

"Do you want to fix it yourself?" Ye Chen frowned and asked again.

Song Yi didn't even think about it, and answered quickly, "Of course not, as long as you make a phone call, someone will come to serve you."

After blurting out the words, Song Yi quickly regretted it, and looked at Ye Chen, and sure enough, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"In this case, it's boring to stand here and wait anyway, why don't I buy you a cup of coffee."

Song Yi waved his hands again and again, and there seemed to be cold sweat running down his vest, "Sister-in-law, no need, really no need."

(End of this chapter)