Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 1052
"Ye Tingchen, can you ask me how my daily life is? Is it corrupt? It's the kind...the kind that spends a lot of money and spends a lot of money. When I go out, I wear a mink coat and brand perfume, and I attend your wife's party. Such a banquet...excuse me...have I been assimilated?"

"No, it hasn't changed for so many years."

"Is that so...why haven't I been assimilated? I also want to live a luxurious life..."

The little guy was slightly disappointed and regretful.

Ye Tingchen was amused: "It's still too late for you to feel it, do you want it?"

"is it okay?"

"Of course! You are my wife, as long as you want, as long as I have, you can."

"God! I really feel like I'm in a dream!"

Le Yan'er hugged Ye Tingchen excitedly, but quickly realized that she was so frightened that she immediately pushed away.

But... it was too late.

His big hand clasped her back, the strength felt light, but she couldn't push it away.

She froze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It feels like I'm dreaming to still have you now. Yan'er, I really thank God that you are still by my side!"

When Le Yan'er heard this, she couldn't bear to push him away.

After all, she is indeed his wife.

She has to adapt quickly.

"I've been in a coma for a month, are you... are you worried?"

"What do you say?"

The man's voice was deep and ear-piercing, magnetically hoarse, and extremely pleasant to hear.

Le Yan'er's mind moved slightly, she nodded slightly, and didn't intend to ask such nonsense anymore.

This is not the first time she has touched his arms after waking up, and he will hug himself pitifully, very gentlemanly, to prove that she exists, truly exists, he is not dreaming.

Every time he hugs, his arms are extremely warm, making people feel safe.

In fact... hugging for a long time will really become addictive!
At this moment, she was reluctant to push away!
The car was still driving, and soon arrived in front of the villa, she said: "We are here."

Ye Tingchen let go of her body, then held her hand, and said, "Go back to our home and have a look."

our home……

When these words fell in her ears, she felt extraordinarily warm.

Passing through the carved iron gate, there is a large lawn, and a white and low-key villa stands in front of you.

There were several children standing at the door, they should be her daughter Wanwan, and Ivan who was fostered here. The little baby in the maid's arms was her two-month-old son...

The pressure is so great, if you disagree, you will become a mother!

Wanwan stepped forward excitedly, and hugged her body, her big watery eyes were full of tears: "Mummy, you are finally back, Daddy is a bad person, he won't let me go to the hospital to see you, I They are all dying!"

Although the fund has not fully adjusted its mentality, but seeing Wanwan's tears, it is still a little soft-hearted.

She showed a smile, and took her little hand: "Do you think I'm fine now? And the hospital is indeed not suitable for children, your father is right."

"I don't care! Mommy, don't leave me, I will take good care of my brother, and I won't be naughty again."

"Well, Mommy knows, let's go back together, don't stand outside."

When they walked to the door, the maid said, "I have seen Mr. and Mrs. Young, this is the young master."

"My son? Put it in the cradle, it's windy outside."

"Madam won't you give me a hug? Madam hasn't had a good look at the young master since he was born."

As soon as these words came out, Le Yan'er froze for a moment and didn't realize it. After all, she hadn't decided to be a mother yet.

Ye Tingchen's expression froze for a moment, and his sharp eyes fell on the maid. She immediately shrank her head in fright, and realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly said, "I'll send the young master back to the room right now." .”

She really wanted to leave, but Le Yan'er suddenly made a sound.

"No... I think, I want to hug him." He mustered up the courage to say it.

She saw it once when she was in the hospital, with a wrinkled little face and red skin all over her body, she looked like a little monkey.

Since then, she has never seen it again. She doesn't remember how hard it was to give birth to this child, but she knew that her life was in danger, but she insisted on giving birth to this child, which shows how much she loves the child.

Now, looking at the soft quilt, you can feel the weakness of this little one.

Suddenly, there was heat in my chest, and I wanted to hug him well.

Hearing this, the maid looked at Ye Tingchen cautiously.

"Can you? I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt."

"It's okay, I want a hug."

She took the child from the maid's arms, and also saw the appearance of the baby in the swaddle.

It looks much better than ten days ago, and the small face seems to have grown a lot, and it is not so ugly.

He was sleeping, and his mouth was babbling, like a little fish spitting bubbles.

The little hands tightly pinched the corners of the clothes, the fleshy little fists.

This is my child?

"What does he eat?"

"It's breast milk, the nanny's."

"Well, let me carry him back, where is the cradle?"

Her heart suddenly became soft, and she became more cautious when walking with the child in her arms.

The innermost part of the upper floor is the baby room, which is relatively quiet and well lit.The room was all pink, which made her frown.

"Why is it a girl's room?"

"Mr. prepared this for Miss Wanwan back then. It has been kept until now. I didn't expect it to be used by the young master. If the husband does not come back, he doesn't care about the young master's affairs. We don't dare to make decisions on our own. That's it." Seeing that Ye Tingchen was not there, the maid couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Let's re-build a baby room with blue as the main tone. What if my son has become a sissy since he was a child?"

"Okay, I'll go and order right away."

After the servant left, Le Yaner hugged the child alone in the room, she couldn't help poking his chubby cheek: "Little guy, you have a name, and your name is Ye'an! From now on, I will also Your mommy, I will take good care of you. Although I don't remember the past, I clearly find that I love you, all in all, I will love you well. "

Her little hand touched his little mouth, two thin pieces, really looked like Ye Tingchen.

Unexpectedly, the little guy opened his mouth just after touching her, which startled her.

"Why? I haven't washed my hands yet!"

Immediately afterwards, the child cried out with a loud cry, which made her dizzy instantly.

This... is this hungry?

Is she going to breastfeed?
When Le Yan'er was very busy, the maid came over and found that he was hungry, but at this time the nanny hadn't come to the door, so there was no way to get fresh breast milk, and finally the maid looked at Le Yan'er helplessly.

Uh... the meaning of this look is to let her breastfeed?

"Don't look at me... I can't do it, my body is not good yet, no..."

"But... why do I feel that Young Madam's breasts are much bigger than before?" the maid said boldly.

"Ahem... an illusion..." she said in embarrassment.

The maid didn't have much to say, so she could only make milk powder and let her watch the child here.

(End of this chapter)