Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 462
"Ling Mo, can you tell me why your name is Rong Xuan?" Ye Chen raised his head and asked his husband through a layer of mist.

Ling Mo looked into her eyes, as if helplessly, let out a long breath, stretched out his fingers, and when his fingertips gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, he also opened his mouth, "Rong Mo Xuan is actually just a pronoun, the same as my name Ling Mo, in fact, no matter whether it is Ling following my mother's surname or Chen following my father's surname, the name is just a code name without any real meaning."

Feeling the trembling of the person in her arms, her heart ached, and the arms around her waist couldn't help but tightened again, "Honey, no matter what my name is, I have only one identity in front of you."

Glancing into the nursery, he added, "I'm just your husband and the father of our children. That's all!"

In the last "that's all", Ye Chen felt that he seemed to be speaking with his soul, and his heart couldn't help trembling. This man... Aside from those halos of glory, those bumpy experiences, he is really just her husband, her child father.

It is really difficult for the confinement wife to coax two children by herself. Ye Chen wiped the corners of her eyes and walked towards the baby room, picking up her crying son. , let her tears flow out again, "Be good, don't cry, mom is here."

Ling Mo didn't follow, but picked up the letter on the sofa and read it. He read the entire letter as fast as he could, and heaved a long sigh of relief. He really didn't expect Zhou Weike to love his wife so much.

Between the lines, he concealed the cause of his death, and even explained the reason for his departure in humorous words. Heh, if he didn't read this letter, I'm afraid Ling Mo didn't know that Zhou Weike's mother and Ye Mo were the same. Chen's mother used to be a colleague.

No wonder, for a while he felt that Zhou Weike was hiding something. It turned out that it was the grudge of the previous generation.

Ye Chen walked out with the child in her arms. Seeing Ling Mo staring at the letter paper in a daze, she sat down beside him without saying anything, and leaned her head on his shoulder for the first time, "Husband..."

The soft words overflowed from the corners of his lips, making the man's already straight back stiffen, "Honey, call again."

Ling Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and continued to follow the guidance.

Ye Chen paused for a moment, and just about to speak, the little thing in his arms wriggled uncomfortably.

Children who are not yet full moon basically don't know anything except eating and sleeping, but these two little things seem to be much more mature than ordinary children, and they already know how to use crying to vent their dissatisfaction.

If it sounds good, I wanted to listen to it a few more times, but I was interrupted by this brat for no reason. I can imagine how ugly a certain person is, snatching his crying son from his wife's arms and sending him directly to the hospital. In the hands of the nanny who opened the door and came in, "Brat, you are so young, you stick to your mother every day to see if I don't spank your ass."

Having said that, he raised his hand high, how could Ling Mo be willing to hit such a soft and soft little person, he just fell on his little ass symbolically.

Just as the hand fell outside the swaddle, a roar echoed in the room, "Ling Mo, how dare you hit your son."

A certain man had black lines all over his face, "Honey, why did I hit him? It's because his clothes are a little gray. I'll pat him."

The nanny was stunned, Ling Mo ignored her surprised eyes, and walked towards his angry little wife not far away, "Honey, I'll take you somewhere."

Seeing that Ling Mo was going to take Ye Chen out, the nanny hurriedly said, "Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling is not yet full moon."

According to the traditional Chinese concept, a woman who has not confinement basically has to lie on the bed, not to be blown by the wind, not to take a bath, and what is even more exaggerated is that she cannot even brush her teeth. Like Ye Chen, she can do everything except go out From her point of view, people who are old are not paying attention, not to mention that she has to go out now.

Ling Mo smiled, took a scarf from one side and wrapped it around her, "It's fine."

Ye Chen didn't really want to go out, not because Auntie He thought that she couldn't go out during confinement, but because she was worried about her two children.

The confinement lady came out of the baby room, and while taking the baby from the nanny, she also said, "Mrs. Ling, don't worry, I will take good care of the children."

Ling Mo pulled Ye Chen out of the door with resentment towards the two children.

As soon as he went out, Ye Chen was about to ask him where he was going, when a pleasant smell rushed towards his face, and his slightly parted lips were overturned.

It's probably been a long time since I have been so affectionate like before, Ling Mo's actions were so urgent and reckless that it hurt Ye Chen's tongue.

Although Ye Chen had even given birth to a child, he was still very unfamiliar with certain things. When he held his breath and almost suffocated, Ling Mo let her go, gently pinched the tip of her nose, and reprimanded lovingly, " You silly girl, you don't know how to breathe."

Ye Chen's cheeks were flushed, he was gasping for breath, he couldn't speak at all, this man... After glaring at him again, he walked downstairs.

The place Ling Mo took her to was really beyond her expectation, it was actually a bridal shop.

It seemed that he had already said hello, and when he got out of the car, a clerk greeted him, "Mr. Ling, please come inside, Mrs. Ling."

Ye Chen was a little awkward. Although she didn't gain much weight after she became pregnant, her body was still bloated. At this time, she was undoubtedly very unconfident. Feeling her retreat, the man stretched out his long arms and held her He hugged him even tighter, "Honey, don't be nervous, I'm here."

When Ye Chen was gray-haired and was surrounded by a group of grandchildren and wanted to tell a story, he would always start with this sentence, "Don't be afraid, I am here." What kind of happiness is this, probably only those who have experienced it personally can understand it. experience.

It was already an hour after she came out of the bridal dress shop, what made Ye Chen falsely alarmed was that Ling Mo just came to guide her to choose the style of the wedding dress, not to shoot right now.

On the way back, Ye Chen saw a mother and baby store, went in for a while, and half an hour passed before she knew it, and when she opened the door, she heard two little guys crying one after another, that Sadness is like knowing that my dearest mother was dragged out of shopping by my hated father.

(End of this chapter)