After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 291

"Mrs. Van! Don't think about it!"

Seeing her pondering, struggling endlessly, Fan Yaoming didn't know how many times he sighed.

There is really nothing to do with her.

"It's not that your husband doesn't want it, it's because he's afraid that you won't feel well!" He leaned over her ear, whispering, and then fixedly looked at her dazed appearance.

After a while, Fan Yaoming ignored her reaction, and immediately got up and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Su Li's heart trembled violently, her cheeks were scorching hot like being burned.

She seemed to be really thinking too much.

Ugh!
He is very considerate, and he knows how to understand her discomfort.

Ha ha!

Countless sweet bubbles appeared in Su Li's heart, and she couldn't help lying on the bed and giggling. If Fan Yaoming saw it, she would definitely be shocked.

Su Li felt that her mood changed from moment to moment, with ups and downs, and even she couldn't stand it.

Feeling better, she also remembered that she hadn't called her son yet. Su Li took the phone, pressed the shortcut key, and dialed directly.

I chatted with my son about whether he was obedient at school, asked how his parents were doing at home, and chatted about some trivial matters in life.

"Mum, when are you coming back?" The little man would ask this question almost every time.

Su Li couldn't help but feel warmly moved in her heart, knowing that her son missed her, her heart was full of love.

But before she finished feeling it, her dream was shattered in the next second.

"Mommy, remember to buy me a gift!" The little man still did not forget his gift.

The smile on Su Li's face froze, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Why haven't you slept yet, who are you talking on the phone with?"

Suddenly, Fan Yaoming's icy voice sounded beside him, which startled Su Li a lot, and then rushed to say goodbye to the son on the other side and hung up the phone.

Seeing her hang up the phone nervously, Fan Yaoming looked suspiciously at the panic on her face.

When he came out just now, he saw her on the phone. The expression on her face was so itchy, but it made him very jealous. He couldn't help but make a sound. He did it on purpose.

As a result, now I saw her panicked, with a guilty conscience.

Fan Yaoming's face became a little colder in an instant, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

"Then... how can I call anyone, but my friend!"

Su Li was in shock, thinking that she was fascinated by the phone just now and didn't notice him, so she was afraid.

Even if I let him know, it would be nothing, but being caught by him suddenly, this feeling is really scary.

I couldn't help but be nervous about how much he had heard. Just now she asked her son about his parents. If he asked her, how would she answer it.

The man thought she was an orphan.

Fan Yaoming pursed the corners of his lips tightly, seeing her open her eyes and lying, frowning, couldn't help but think of Li Mo, and the gloom in her heart became more intense.

His eyes fell on the mobile phone that Su Li was holding tightly, something flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared. He said something coldly, then turned and left the bedroom.

"I'll go to the study to read the documents!"

"Oh... good!" Unexpectedly, he didn't continue to pursue, Su Li replied in a daze.

It wasn't until there was a slightly loud closing sound that Su Li breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, her nerves tensed up again.

She blinked, feeling a little belatedly.

Is he angry?
Su Li lay on the bed and thought for a while, but she didn't know what he was angry about.

Thinking back to the conversation with her son, but from the beginning to the end, she didn't call her son "baby" today, she just mentioned mom and dad, and there was nothing else about it, so why is he so angry.

Su Li sighed heavily, and directly concluded: that is, men's menopause has come early.

If Fan Yaoming knew that Su Li was thinking about him so much at this moment, he would definitely vomit blood.

Without trying to understand why he was angry, Su Li didn't want to entangle him too much, turned over a few times on the bed, smelled his reassuring scent on the pillow, and gradually fell asleep.

And Fan Yaoming said that he went to the study to read the documents, but sitting on the desk, his eyes were fixed on the words on the documents, but he couldn't read them.

In my mind, I always think of the happy expression that I just saw Su Li chatting with someone on the phone, and I am extremely happy.

He was very depressed.

It's not that he doesn't like her being happy, but that he is jealous of the person who brings her happiness, not him, but the person on the other side.

He had a damn gut feeling that the person she was talking to on the phone was a man.

He's fucking jealous.

Fan Yaoming slammed the document on the table, took out the cigarette case irritably, took out one and put it in his mouth, then took the lighter and lit it, and began to smoke vigorously.

Even with the hot nicotine filling his chest, he still couldn't let it go, feeling very depressed.

The smog was lingering, that handsome and flawless face was looming, showing extreme danger, but also resentful, lost his reason and decisiveness, he was a man who was jealous of the woman he loved.

Fan Yaoming stayed in the study and finished smoking the pack of cigarettes.

Fan Yaoming still frowned, no matter what time it was, he took the phone and dialed directly, his tone was so cold that no one on the other side dared to protest.

"Get me a satellite phone tomorrow, the latest women's model!"

After Fan Yaoming finished giving his orders, he hung up the phone, and his chest was still heaving with depression.

It's time for her mobile phone to be replaced with a new one. She is on the phone every day, busier than a big president like him.

Fan Yaoming completely forgot that his behavior was as awkward as a child.

He saw that there were still a few documents on the desktop that he hadn't read, and he thought he was not in the mood to read them. Then he calmed down the depression in his heart, got up, walked out of the study, and turned back to the bedroom.

After going to the bathroom, he went back to the bed and saw her sleeping on her back, Fan Yaoming suddenly felt that he didn't know why he was angry.

Seeing her falling asleep with her mouth pouted, not knowing what she was dreaming of, and smiling slightly, the anger in her heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

Feeling exhausted for a while, Fan Yaoming helped her up, then lay down beside her, and then put his arms around her, listening to her steady breathing, after a while, Fan Yaoming also fell asleep...

Ling Feng, who was awakened by the phone call, gritted his teeth and endured it. He was interrupted by Fan Yaoming's phone call just as he was about to achieve his sweet dream. He was really aggrieved.

Before he even made a sound, the domineering president hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking, and looked at the time on it.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, he was really speechless.

Just for a mobile phone, in the middle of the night, he did not hesitate to wake him up.

Mr. Fan!Are you doing this well?

If he was woken up like this every day by Fan Zong, he would lose his life.

Ling Feng was in great distress, got up to solve the urgent problem, and then lay back on the bed, and began to sleep soundly!
Don't care about his mobile phone, let's talk about it tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)