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

Chapter 201
Since they were engaged so early, why didn't they get married?
What happened that year?
Behind this incident, there must be a lot of secrets, perhaps, this is related to Ye Tingchen's increasingly serious psychological barriers and his unkind personality.

Le Yan'er really wanted to know.

At this moment, Ye Tingchen walked in from the restaurant door with big strides.

Joanna raised her head when she saw Ye Tingchen, smiled at Ye Tingchen and said, "You are here at last, please sit down."

She deliberately ignored Le Yan'er's question, hanging on to Le Yan'er.

Questions about this question will remain in Le Yan'er's heart like a cat's paw, scratching Le Yan'er bloody.

She didn't believe that Le Yan'er could hold back.

As long as this time bomb is buried in Le Yan'er's heart, it will explode sooner or later.

Ye Tingchen sat down beside Le Yan'er.

Le Yan'er's heart was in a mess, countless emotions flashed by, but she couldn't grasp the clues.

She couldn't help opening her mouth, and called softly: "Ye Tingchen..."

She is still used to calling Ye Tingchen by first and last name, and she can't pretend to be close like Joanna.

Hearing Le Yaner's call, Ye Tingchen immediately turned to look at her.

Seeing Le Yan'er's pale face and dazed eyes, Ye Tingchen immediately frowned: "Why is your complexion so bad, are you uncomfortable?"

Le Yan'er opened her mouth, but couldn't speak: "I..."

Ye Tingchen didn't wait for her to answer, and directly reached out to touch her forehead. The restaurant's air conditioner was so cold that a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Aren't you sick? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll take you to the hospital."

Ye Tingchen's expression immediately became anxious when he found that Le Yan'er's body was abnormal.

Ye Tingchen didn't know what was wrong with Le Yan'er, so he simply stood up, reached out to hug Le Yan'er, and rushed out the door.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Tingchen did not shy away.

Joanna was going crazy with anger, and she didn't understand why Le Yan'er, who had already defeated her psychological defense, was able to turn defeat into victory.

Joanna shouted to Ye Tingchen's back: "Are you guys not eating?"

Ye Tingchen didn't respond at all, Le Yan'er was not feeling well, he was so anxious that he couldn't be in the mood to eat.

Ye Tingchen carried Le Yan'er all the way into the car, put Le Yan'er in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, then returned to the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like flying.

When Joanna chased out the door, she could only see the exhaust fumes of the car that hadn't dissipated, and Ye Tingchen's car had long since disappeared.

Her beautiful eyes widened and she gritted her teeth viciously, feeling that she had never been humiliated like this in more than 20 years.

Ye Tingchen actually left her alone in the restaurant, ignoring her, and just walked away like this!

Could it be that in Ye Tingchen's heart, is she really inferior to that woman?
A gust of wind blew, brushing Joanna's long hair.

Joanna clenched her hand tightly into a fist, and squeezed out a name from between her teeth, with deep-seated hatred.

"Le Yaner..."

……

Although Ye Tingchen was very anxious, but at this time, the road was so congested that Ye Tingchen had no choice but to stop the car.

Looking at the long traffic ahead, Ye Tingchen couldn't help cursing: "Damn it!"

Ye Tingchen's concern warmed Le Yan'er's heart, and the haze in the restaurant just now was swept away.

Le Yan'er stretched out her hand and grasped Ye Tingchen's knuckles, which were faintly white from exertion, trying to ease his emotions: "I'm not sick, don't worry."

Ye Tingchen didn't believe it at all: "You have a bad complexion."

Ye Tingchen knew that Le Yan'er had a strong personality, so even if he was sick, he would definitely not take the initiative to tell him.

"I..." Le Yan'er hesitated, she couldn't say that she was angry with Joanna.

Ye Tingchen didn't want her to read the photo album, and didn't tell her about the fiancée. She was willing to trust Ye Tingchen and didn't want to question him. She hoped that when he wanted to talk, she would take the initiative to tell him.

So, Le Yan'er made an excuse casually: "My aunt is coming."

It's normal for a woman to be weak when she comes to her aunt. Anyway, her aunt is indeed coming, so it's not her making up.

Hearing this, Ye Tingchen's face unexpectedly showed confusion and doubt: "Do you have an aunt?"

He had checked out Le Yan'er's information a long time ago. She didn't have any aunt.

"Puchi..." Le Yan'er couldn't help laughing, "It's menstruation."

Le Yan'er was really shocked by Ye Tingchen, she never thought that Ye Shao, who is omnipotent and looks down on the world, would still have such a cute moment.

Hearing this answer, Ye Tingchen's expression froze, he pursed his lips unnaturally, and said, "Then, don't you need to go to the hospital?"

Ye Tingchen really didn't know much about a woman's menstrual period, and was worried that Le Yan'er might have other discomforts.

"Of course not, I'll just go back and have a rest."

"Then let's go home and I'll cook for you."

Originally, Ye Tingchen promised to cook her dinner, but he didn't expect to be able to eat it earlier.

An unstoppable smile appeared on Le Yan'er's face, and she deliberately teased Ye Tingchen: "Can you do it, you can't eat anything you don't make."

Instead of talking about that embarrassing topic, Ye Tingchen's expression finally returned to indifference.

"Don't ask a man if he can do it."

This guy, once again speaks with a serious yellow accent!

Le Yan'er's face was a little red, but her heart couldn't help but bubble with happiness.

What kind of treatment is it that a man with a noble status who never cooks is willing to wash his hands and make soup for her.

Even though there were countless suspicions and doubts in my heart just now, but at this moment, they all melted under Ye Tingchen's gentle offensive, leaving only a slow happiness in my heart.

Back at the villa, Ye Tingchen didn't let Le Yan'er move at all, and directly pushed her onto the chair to finish, and put a pillow behind her waist.

Le Yan'er couldn't help but laugh, Ye Tingchen almost made it look like she was pregnant.

Le Yan'er was sitting in the dining room, saw Ye Tingchen busy in the kitchen through the door, and Mrs. Chen who was guiding at the side, and couldn't help showing a smile.

As expected, Ye Tingchen didn't cook very often and was often in a hurry, but he resolutely refused to let Mrs. Chen intervene, and followed the steps carefully by himself, with a dignified expression as if he was discussing big business.

Le Yan'er felt from the bottom of her heart that her husband was so handsome.

Le Yan'er waited for more than an hour, and the hot food finally arrived on the table.

In addition to the pearl white jade soup, okra scrambled eggs, and sweet and sour pork ribs that she ordered in the morning, Ye Tingchen also specially fried a blood-enriching pork liver for her.

I have to say that talent may indeed be a thing in the world. Ye Tingchen's cooking looks very unfamiliar at first glance, but he didn't expect the color of the dishes he cooked to be so beautiful, and the smell makes people's index fingers twitch.

(End of this chapter)