Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 468: Lagerstroemia Invitation (2)
There was a slight sound from the baby next door. It seemed that the little guy was hungry. Ye Chen withdrew his hand, went to the bathroom to clean up, and then put on the clothes he had gone out.

When she went downstairs, she happened to bump into the confinement wife who came up with a feeding bottle. The confinement wife knew she was going out when she saw her dressed like this, so she couldn't help asking: "Mrs. Ling, are you going out?"

Ye Chen looked at the milk bottle in her hand, "Well, please make a cup of tea for Mr. Ling later."

The confinement sister-in-law said, although she was suspicious, she didn't say much. She glanced at Ye Chen's back again, and walked towards the baby room.

Ordinary people use a confinement wife for only one month, and at most they can't exceed two full moons, but she has stayed in Ling's family for more than four months. In order to continue to stay here, she has to earn more than a white-collar salary Know how to do things better.

Although the villa area is located in the center of the city, the advantages of being quiet amidst the hustle and bustle during the day become disadvantages at night.

The carved white street lamps are located on both sides of the road, emitting a dim light. If a romantic poet sees it, he will definitely say it is hazy, but in the eyes of a timid person like Ye Chen, it is weird.

The thin moonlight, through the same thin leaves, falls on the clean asphalt road, with little light, a bit like tears shed when people are sad.

Ye Chen quickened his pace, only hoping to see a taxi when he stepped out of the private driveway here.

What is she most afraid of when walking at night? The answer is very clear. It is nothing more than scaring herself. Ye Chen is doing this stupid thing right now, and always feels that there are footsteps following her unhurriedly.

She was fast and it was fast, and she was slow and it was slow, but when Ye Chen suddenly turned around, he found himself stretched out behind him, and there was nothing there.

When Ye Chen was young, she once heard of a way to strengthen her courage, that is to sing while walking. Although she can't say that she is incomplete, the song she sings is definitely not good. No, she just hummed half a song. When he arrived, there was a burst of laughter behind him.

It was a man's voice, no matter how clear and sweet it sounded, it was still very scary in the middle of the night.

Ye Chen stamped his feet, turned around, and his movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, clean and tidy, without any sloppiness. The two screams sounded almost at the same time, lasted for a few seconds, and ended at the same time. A young man with red lips and white teeth was standing under the street lamp.

With the help of the not-so-bright light, Ye Chen visually judged that he was about 23 or [-] years old, but his face was snow-white and without a trace of blood, in his eyes, he was really oozing panic.

Similarly, Ye Chen's disheveled hair also shocked the man. He patted his chest and made an exaggerated expression on his face, "Are you human?"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes at him, "You are not human."

The former uses rhetorical questions, while the latter uses affirmative sentences, not only affirming, but also cursing.

The man put down his hand covering his chest, twisted his waist and walked towards her, "I really can't tell, you girl, you have a pretty sharp mouth, and you don't use dirty words when you swear."

Ye Chen was no longer afraid, and stopped looking at him, "You scolded me first."

The man scratched his head, looked into Ye Chen's eyes, and acted dumbfounded, "Hehe, it was a misunderstanding just now, how could there be a girl who came out for a walk so late at home, I thought..."

"Why?" Ye Chen's eyes widened.

The man looked up at the sky, but said something completely irrelevant, "Today's moonlight is so round."

Ye Chen sneered, thinking inwardly, this person looked well-dressed, but he was still wandering outside at such a late hour, either with a sanctimonious face, or with an animal face, thinking it was better to stay away, she turned around and continued walking forward.

After taking two steps, a voice came from behind, "Hey, there is still a distance from the gate, do you want me to see you off?"

Regardless of whether it was based on theory or reality, Ye Chen should have sternly rejected it. However, she looked forward and saw that the gate was really far away. After considering it, she nodded cautiously.

Seeing Ye Chen nodding, the man also smiled, turned around and walked back, Ye Chen saw a car parked behind him, but because of the light problem, she didn't see it just now.

Just judging from the car's subtle engine sound that can hardly be heard at all, and the lines of the body, it must be expensive. Ye Chen curled his lips and smiled, except for her, who is not Either rich or expensive.

Man, no, it’s not an exaggeration to say that he’s just a big boy. He rolled down the car window and smiled at Ye Chen, showing eight neat white teeth, “Get in the car.”

Ye Chen opened the door and sat down.

"Where are you going?" The big boy turned his head to look at Ye Chen.

"I'll get off the car when I go out, thank you." Ye Chen replied softly, telling a stranger that he was going to the madhouse in the south of the city at such a late hour, maybe he would regard himself as a madman.

The gate of the villa area arrived soon. Ye Chen thanked him and got out of the car. The movement was the same as when he got in the car just now, without any muddle.

The big boy rolled down the window again and said loudly to Ye Chen: "Hey, I brought you out, do you want to give me something in return?"

In the middle of the night, it seemed a bit difficult to ask people not to misunderstand such a question, and it was between two young men and women of similar age.

A street girl who came out late at night to look for customers rolled her eyes at Ye Chen, her face was full of contempt and disdain, she was professionally seduced, she was obviously a professional, but she dressed up like a woman from a good family.

Ye Chen was embarrassed, Xiubai's little face turned red instantly, took out the wallet from the backpack, and wanted to take money from it, "How much do you want?"

This sentence attracted another cold snort from the extraordinarily alluring street girl with heavy make-up.

Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to her, and looked directly at the man who poked his head out of the car window, "Is fifty enough?"

For 50 yuan, I can buy half a pack of diapers for the two little guys. I really feel distressed. I would have walked out by myself if I knew it.

It was probably because the expression on Ye Chen's face was so painful, the man opened the door and got out of the car, and smiled when he saw Ye Chen taking out the money, "You misunderstood, I just want to ask you where is the sixth district?"

(End of this chapter)