After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

"Qinghan, what's wrong with you?!"

Ou Yuqin walked over and complained somewhat discontentedly.

"Look how good Xiao Ye is! Even though they're divorced, he's still Xin Yu's biological father! Look at all the clothes he bought for Xin Yu, they're all top brands from Henglong Plaza, this pile must cost at least tens of thousands!"

"Look at your Gu Ziming again!"

Ou Yuqin became increasingly angry as she spoke.

"You talk a good game all the time, but what have you done? You've never even bought Xinyu a decent gift!"

Hearing her mother mention Gu Ziming made Shen Qinghan even more agitated.

She and Gu Ziming went to the mall this afternoon, intending to buy some baby supplies to prepare for the birth of their child.

As a result, Gu Ziming was incredibly stingy.

In the end, not only did Shen Qinghan pay for everything herself, but whenever she bought something of a slightly higher quality, Gu Ziming would keep nagging her, saying that children grow quickly and there was no need to buy such expensive things, which was a waste of money.

The contrast between the two situations caused Shen Qinghan to feel an indescribable sense of loss.

She rubbed her temples in frustration, turned around without a word, and went upstairs to her room.

Seeing this, Shen Yinyin quickly followed.

"Sis, don't be angry."

Shen Yinyin followed Shen Qinghan into the room, closed the door, and began to mutter to herself.

"I bet your ex-husband found out you and Gu Ziming are getting engaged soon, and he's regretting it and getting anxious!"

Shen Yinyin analyzed with a confident expression.

"That's why he deliberately bought so many expensive clothes today to show off! He's trying to get your attention this way!"

"You, last time you went all that way to fly to see him, I told you you shouldn't have gone!"

"Men are just like that! The more enthusiastic you are towards them, the colder they become! If you go out of your way to pursue them, of course they'll want to take advantage of you!"

"Listen to me, don't talk to him anymore!"

A glint of excitement flashed in Shen Yinyin's eyes.

"I'll see what kind of expression this kid makes on the day you get engaged to Gu Ziming!"

"Sis, you absolutely must invite him to the engagement party!"

"When he sees you and Gu Ziming all lovey-dovey, he'll be kicking himself!"

Hearing her sister's analysis, Shen Qinghan's previously agitated mood calmed down a little.

She actually thought Shen Yinyin's words made sense.

However, Shen Qinghan's brows quickly furrowed again.

"But……"

Shen Qinghan touched her belly, which was not yet showing, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Gu Ziming and I are already having a child. If Jiang Ye finds out, will he still be willing to take me back?"

"Hey, sis, what are you afraid of!"

Shen Yinyin waved her hand dismissively and continued to brainwash and manipulate Shen Qinghan.

"What can we do? Gu Ziming may have a sweet tongue and be able to make you happy, but he's broke!"

"When the baby is born, the expenses will be so high. Do you really expect Gu Zimo to support us?"

"You can just hang on to both sides then!"

"Anyway, you and Gu Ziming are only engaged now; marriage is still a long way off!"

"When the time comes, you can let Jiang Ye, that sucker, support you and the child together! He loves you so much, he definitely won't want to see you suffer!"

Shen Yinyin became more and more excited as she spoke, already imagining a grand drama unfolding in her mind.

"Then, I'll make Jiang Ye, that billionaire tycoon, chase after you, his ex-wife, like a dog! Just thinking about those wish-fulfillment novel plots makes me incredibly happy!"

Listening to Shen Yinyin's mind-blowing remarks.

Shen Qinghan not only didn't find anything wrong with it, but actually thought it made perfect sense.

Yes, Jiang Ye loved her for seven years, how could he just let go like that?

Everything he's doing now is just a facade.

A confident and arrogant sneer reappeared on Shen Qinghan's lips.

She made her decision.

She wanted to find some time to personally tell Jiang Ye the news of her engagement to Gu Ziming.

She wanted to see how long Jiang Ye could keep up that cold mask!

. . .

The next day.

The morning sunlight slanted through the ventilation openings of the underground parking garage of Donghu Apartment, shining obliquely onto the smooth epoxy resin floor.

Jiang Ye got up very early.

After seeing Han Qingru off yesterday, he went back to his apartment and had a good night's sleep.

After breakfast, Jiang Ye changed into a loose gray athletic short-sleeved shirt and faded jeans, slipped on a pair of flip-flops, and carried a plastic bucket full of various cleaning agents and tools as he strolled downstairs.

The BMW GS that accompanied him through wind and rain, traveling thousands of miles a day back to Hanju, is now parked in its designated parking space, looking dusty and worn.

The vehicle was covered in mud, with dried insect carcasses on the exhaust pipe and the chain covered in grease.

Jiang Ye connected the water pipe and turned on the high-pressure water gun.

"Sizzle—"

A powerful jet of water sprayed out, washing away the dirt on the car body.

Jiang Ye worked with great focus and thoroughly enjoyed the process. For a man who loves motorcycles, giving his beloved bike a deep cleaning and maintenance after a long ride is an indescribable source of relaxation and stress relief.

Apply foam, brush the wheel rims, clean the chain, apply chain oil...

Jiang Ye took a sponge and wiped the car body bit by bit. Watching this steel beast regain its metallic luster in his hands, he unconsciously hummed an unknown tune.

Just as Jiang Ye was squatting on the ground, carefully cleaning the mud and sand from the engine's cooling fins with a small brush.

A series of crisp, rapid high heels clicking on the ground suddenly rang out behind me.

"Da, da, da..."

The sound grew louder as it approached, eventually stopping behind Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye didn't turn around, assuming it was just a neighbor passing by, and continued to concentrate on brushing the heatsink.

"Eno."

A woman's voice, aloof, haughty, and with a hint of condescension, rang out above Jiang Ye's head.

Upon hearing this sound, Jiang Ye paused slightly in the hand holding the brush.

He frowned, a hint of impatience flashing through his mind.

He knew that voice all too well; he had heard it for seven whole years, and he would recognize it even if it turned to ashes.

Jiang Ye slowly stood up and turned his head.

really.

Standing in front of him was Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan was clearly dressed up carefully today. She wore a white Chanel haute couture dress from the current season, carried a limited edition Hermès Birkin bag, wore exquisite makeup, and had her hair styled.

She looked noble and elegant, like a proud white swan.

She stood there, looking down at Jiang Ye, who was wearing a tattered short-sleeved shirt and whose hands were covered in black oil stains, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Shen Qinghan cleared her throat, deciding to stop beating around the bush and directly drop the bombshell that would make Jiang Ye cry his eyes out.

"Jiang Ye, I've come to see you today because I want to tell you something."

"Gu Ziming and I are getting engaged soon."