Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 491 Raising a child is not easy (1)
Ye Chen said: "If you don't come back, you can eat with Sister Chen."

Aunt He said "Oh" and went to do her own work. Last night, just changing Xiao Zeze's diaper, the little thing soaked it on the bed, washed it, and dried it in the sun. Auntie has been busy for a long time.

Spring is really here, the sun is shining outside the house, and the people falling on it are warm but not sinister. When Ye Chen walked out of the villa, someone trotted up to meet him in the garden, "Ma'am, do you want to send it?"

Ye Chen knew this person, he was Ling Mo's new driver, and it was specially for her.

Holding his son in his arms, and there is still a long way to go outside the villa area, Ye Chen didn't refuse, nodded, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The driver turned around and drove the car over quickly. Ye Chen didn't have the slightest research on the car, but just looking at the lines of the body, he knew that the price was expensive.

The driver jumped out of the car and opened the rear door for her, "Madam, please."

Ye Chen sat in with his son in his arms, and the car drove towards the villa at a very steady speed.

The driver asked, "Madam, where are you going?"

Ye Chen pondered slightly, and said, "Go to Zhongshan Road."

The driver said "OK" and drove the car towards Zhongshan Road.

Ling Mo's newly built Ling's, although it has not yet made its mark in City B, the internal employees are all elites. Ye Chen walked towards the gate with his son in his arms.

She thought that she would be turned away by the security guards. Unexpectedly, when she approached, the security guard saluted her, "Hello, Madam President."

Ye Chen's thin skin turned red immediately. He has grown up so much and has been called many names, but this is the first time that "Madam President" is really real.

Ye Chen whispered "Mmm", and walked towards the building with his son in his arms.

Ye Chen hadn't counted how high this floor was, but when he looked up, there were only four words to describe it, "straight into the sky".

Along the way, Ye Chen was not stopped by anything. Ye Chen walked towards the elevator with his head depressed. Now that the rush hour for work is over, the elevator is naturally empty. Ye Chen walked directly into the one used by the employees without any hesitation.

There were several white-collar workers in formal suits in the elevator. When they saw her, they greeted her in unison.

That greeting was naturally also the "Madam President."

Ye Chen was a little embarrassed. The son in her arms was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. He grabbed the hair of a white-collar woman standing behind Ye Chen with a raised hand. He probably felt that this aunt's hair was curly. How could he be with his mother? It's different, he Yiyi babbled non-stop.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to his immature babbling, until the female white-collar worker exclaimed in pain, she found Ni Duan, turned her head, pushed her son's hand away, and apologized to the red-eyed white-collar worker ,"I am so sorry."

He reprimanded his son: "You stinky boy, you are not serious, you scratched auntie."

The female white-collar worker interrupted, "Madam President, it's okay, children don't understand anything."

In order to prevent his son from being dishonest, Ye Chen changed his hugging position and made him face the elevator door. Obviously, Ye Chen really underestimated his son's ability.

The floor keys on the elevator lit up with the unintentional touch of a small hand. The elevator, which would only stop on three floors, would stop at each floor in the end.

Those white-collar workers couldn't stand the mischievousness of the CEO's young master, so they all walked out in unison after the elevator stopped again.

The elevator door closed, and Ye Chen turned his son around so that he was face to face with himself.

Looking at his innocent and lovely, clear and clear eyes, Ye Chen couldn't bear to scold him no matter what. The little guy seemed to know that he really caused trouble this time and made his mother angry. Rubbing his eyes with his little hands, he went straight to his mother's arms. Riza goes.

The anger that was only pretended at the moment turned into tenderness. She held her son in her arms, patted his back lightly, and hummed a nursery rhyme softly.

The elevator kept opening and closing, and Ye Chen didn't continue to take it. She got out of the elevator, looked at the sign, and walked towards the stairs.

The little thing was really sleepy, rubbed his eyes for a while, hummed a few more times, then fell asleep in his mother's arms, fearing that he would catch a cold, Ye Chen took off his coat and covered him.

The little guy is sleeping comfortably. Poor mother, walking up and down the stairs, her vest is sweaty, and she is out of breath.

After walking and resting for 10 minutes, Ye Chen finally came to the CEO's office area on the [-]th floor.

The secretaries in the president's area were all working hard at the computer. When they saw a woman who suddenly barged in, they all fixed their eyes on her. Some were surprised, some were curious.

Under their different gazes, Ye Chen cautiously walked towards the president's office, which he had visited once.

The door of the coffee-colored CEO's office was tightly closed. Ye Chen put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it. A pleasant smell of milk entered his nostrils.

Her daughter was wearing a light yellow sweater today, with her back facing her, Ye Chen's heart softened like a pool of spring water, he pushed the door and walked in, her husband, holding his daughter in one hand, was reviewing documents with a pen in the other , while her daughter, is scratching at her husband's tie and playing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man who was buried in reviewing the documents looked up at her, his eyes met in the air, the scene last night jumped into his mind without any warning, Ye Chen felt his face was hot again .

The man put down his pen, hugged his daughter and walked towards his wife, "My wife, why are you here?" After walking in, he saw his naughty son, who was so well-behaved, so he was asleep.

Seeing that his wife's small nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat, he took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped it for her. His voice was soft and distressed, "Why don't you let Xiao Liu bring it?"

Ye Chen smiled, "I'm here to see my husband and daughter, why do I need others to give them to me?"

Ling Mo was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Ye Chen to say such heartwarming words, "My wife..." He looked into Ye Chen's eyes, his voice was hoarse.

Ye Chen looked down at the son in his arms, "Is there a place to sleep?" It was really tiring to keep holding hands like this.

(End of this chapter)