Hiding her pregnant belly! The wicked ex-wife of the true young master has awakened.

Kim's Group.

Research and Development Department workstations.

Ye Yu recently rotated to the R&D department, which is his area of ​​expertise, and he spends his days coding.

His phone chimed, and he stopped working to check the message.

Upon seeing the contents, I momentarily forgot to breathe, my calm and composed eyes twitching slightly.

Thinking I was seeing things, I blinked my dry eyes from staring at the computer for so long.

My gaze was fixed on the words "Yu Yu's husband" and "I love you" that Jin Zhi sent me, and I stared at them for a full minute.

I replied with a question mark.

There was no reply.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

With swift and efficient movements, he saved the file, shut down the computer, and gathered the materials before approaching the team leader with his briefcase.

In a calm voice, he said, "Team leader, I have an urgent matter to attend to, so I won't be working overtime tonight."

The team leader was puzzled. The young master had been working overtime until midnight for two consecutive days, more motivated than the oxen and horses.

What's wrong with me today?

"It's okay, you go ahead with your work. You've already exceeded your workload, one more night won't make a difference."

"Then I'll be leaving first."

"See you tomorrow."

Ye Yu arrived at the underground parking lot with his briefcase, started his black Mercedes and left the company, then put on his Bluetooth headset to call Wen Manchun.

"Mom, has the bag I asked you to buy arrived at your door?"

"It was delivered at noon. What? Couldn't wait to trick Zhizhi into going home?"

"No, I'll hang up now."

Ye Yu increased his speed and got home as quickly as possible. He arrived at Jinzhi's bedroom, where five exquisitely packaged gift boxes were placed on the sofa.

Take pictures of them all.

Click send.

At seven o'clock, Jinzhi finally finished her Perler bead project after being bombarded with phone calls from Ye Ran and Yang Jiamei.

I spent six hours in one afternoon assembling a colorful Hello Kitty and a blue bunny.

After seeing Cheng Zihao off, I happily headed home as the sun set, already planning to come back tomorrow.

It's so addictive, and it gives me a great sense of accomplishment.

After chatting with Ye Ran for a while, I finally had time to talk to Ye Yu.

I opened their chat window and stared at it, completely mesmerized.

Ye Yu sent me a photo.

The background of the photo is her room sofa, on which are five limited edition bags, all of which she has wanted recently.

Her joy didn't last long; when she saw her own reply to him at the top of the screen, her cheeks flushed red and then darkened.

What do you mean, "Yu Yu, my husband"? What do you mean, "I love you"?!

With a quick thought, she glared at Ye Ran, who was standing two meters away, looking guilty.

Ignoring the fact that they were on the roadside, she grabbed his ear and yelled, "Ye Ran, do you want to die? Who told you to take my phone and send messages? Are you asking for a beating?"

"You sent it, fine, but what kind of garbage is this? It's disgusting! I'll beat you to a pulp today, or I'm not a Jin!"

"I'm breaking off all ties with you!"

The two argued and cursed all the way to the alley entrance.

There are many food stalls along the roadside.

They sell everything from grilled skewers and ice jelly to braised dishes, fried rice, and fried noodles.

Ye Ran rubbed her ears, which had been pinched red, and tugged at the hem of Jinzhi's skirt, who was ignoring her.

"Don't be angry, what's there to be angry about? You and my brother are married, aren't you couples always so lovey-dovey? It's your fault for not replying to him."

Jinzhi ignored him and walked quickly ahead of her.

Ye Ran said dejectedly from behind, "...I know I was wrong. I'll definitely ask for your permission before posting next time. How about I buy you some barbecue skewers?"

"We're not a normal couple. I don't eat that junk food from roadside stalls; it's all made with gutter oil. I'm breaking up with you. Don't talk to me anymore."

"Oh, you two are a couple, I was wrong."

Jinzhi: "..."

"My brother and I used to eat here all the time when we were kids. The owner has been running the place for over ten years and his cooking skills are superb. He sprinkles cumin powder and chili powder on the sausage, and you can also add salad dressing and ketchup. He also has grilled squid, grilled beef, grilled chicken wings, grilled enoki mushrooms... You'll definitely love it."

"..."

Ten minutes later.

Jinzhi took a big bite of tomato salad dressing and starch sausage.

Deep-fried gutter oil is really delicious.

He was also carrying a large bag.

"I'll forgive you because you shared the food with me, but if it happens again I'll break your legs."

Ye Ran's mouth was also dripping with oil.

"I'm not saying I feel sorry for him, but you don't reply to his messages. You can't discourage him, or he'll ignore you next time."

"Hmph, he'd better ignore me."

The two ate and talked as they walked into the alley.

There was a black car parked downstairs.

Ye Ran recognized the license plate number at a glance and said excitedly, "It's my car, it must be here to pick you up."

Jinzhi didn't want to see Ye Yu at all right now, so she quickened her pace and went upstairs.

The car door opened, and Ye Yu, dressed in a shirt and trousers, stepped out.

"Jinzhi, would you like to see your bag?"

Jinzhi stopped in her tracks, her delicate face filled with conflict as she thought of the five limited-edition custom-made bags in the photos he had sent her.

On one hand, there's the love for handbags; on the other, there's the desire to save face.

With her back to him, she said curtly, "You brought it?"

"They're all in the car."

Jinzhi was extremely conflicted, but face-saving prevailed. "Mom called me home for dinner and made pigeon soup."

Tap tap tap going upstairs.

Ye Ran: "Brother, you haven't eaten either, have you? Eat first, then pick up your sister and take her home."

Ye Yu followed him upstairs.

"Is there any money left?"

"Yes, my sister gave me five hundred. I can buy lots and lots of ice cream and fried chicken."

"Useless."

"I just love to eat..."

As the two entered, Jinzhi was already seated at the table laden with food, serving soup to Yang Jiamei.

Yang Jiamei was very happy to see Ye Yu.

"Xiao Yu is here. Why didn't you tell me beforehand? Mom will make your favorite crispy pork and tofu. But there will also be shrimp tonight, which you like too. Sit down and eat. Later, Mom will pack some small fish for you to take home."

"Um."

The four of them finished a lively meal at the crowded dining table.

Most of the time, it was Jin Zhiye and Yang Jiamei who were talking, while Ye Yu remained as quiet as ever.

Ye Yu helped tidy up the kitchen.

"I'll take Jinzhi back first, and call us when you move."

Yang Jiamei: "Mm."

Jinzhi sat cross-legged on the sofa without moving.

Yang Jiamei: "Don't want to go back? If you don't want to go back, stay another day. Mom will take you tomorrow."

Standing at the door, Ye Yu narrowed his eyes and stated the facts calmly, "If you don't like the bag, you can return or exchange it, but you can't exchange it after the time limit."

Jinzhi immediately put on her shoes, picked up her bag, walked over and took his arm, smiling brightly, "Mom, it's getting late, we'll go now, we'll come visit you in a couple of days."

"it is good."

Yang Jiamei saw the two people into the car before going upstairs.

As soon as Ye Yu started the car, Jin Zhi stretched out to reach for her bag in the back seat.

Ye Yu, who was steering with one hand, grabbed her arm.

"I'll watch it when I get home; it won't make a difference if I wait a little longer."

Jinzhi withdrew her arm, looked at the skewers in her bag, and found they were still intact.

Yang's mother forbade her from eating junk food, so as soon as she got home, she took advantage of Yang's mother being busy in the kitchen to stuff the bag of barbecue skewers into her bag.

She glanced at Ye Yu, who was focused on driving, opened the car window, took out the skewers, and took a big bite of the slow-roasted cheese bread.

From Ye Yu's perspective, he was focused on driving when someone next to him, who had clearly eaten dinner, suddenly produced a skewer of grilled meat from somewhere and took a big bite like a kitten stealing fish.

"Not full?"

With her cheeks bulging from chewing, Jinzhi met his gaze, swallowed what was in her mouth, and said, "No, my parents definitely won't let me eat this when I get home. I want to finish it now."

"You're not going to forbid me from eating in the car, are you? If so, I won't ride in your car next time."

Ye Yu said with a hint of helplessness, "Jinzhi, I didn't say that even if you ate garlic, I wouldn't dare to say anything to you."

"You're the one who eats garlic, I don't eat it at all."

Ye Yu teased her, "It was in the food Mom made just now."

"That's different. Why are you so petty? Didn't you eat anything?"

The evening breeze blew into the car, making it feel comfortable and pleasant. He listened to the melodious sounds and relaxed his brows and eyes.

"Okay, that's all."

Jinzhi ate a baked bread and a skewer of grilled beef, and had a half skewer of grilled sausage and a few skewers of grilled lamb left.

"Ye Yu, do you want some?"

"eat."

"Then pull over to the side of the road later. If you can't finish it, just throw it away. Don't bring it home and let your mom see it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Yu stopped the car, bent down, and took a big bite of the grilled sausage she had left.

Jinzhi's eyes widened: "...What are you doing? I bit into it! Who, who told you to eat this? It's disgusting! And you parked here just like that."

"I like to eat this, but the light is red ahead."

Jinzhi tossed the bag to him.

"You can have whatever you want to eat."

When they got home, Mr. and Mrs. Kim had already finished eating and chatted with them for a while.

Jinzhi and Yeyu went upstairs one after the other.

Jinzhi opened the door and stepped into the room. Before she could even turn on the light, Ye Yu pinned her against the wall behind her, showering her face and lips with hot, sticky kisses.

"Ugh... you stinky Ye Yu... what's gotten into you again...?"

Ye Yu gripped the back of her neck, preventing her from escaping, and sucked on her lips, forcefully penetrating her.

The two shared a wet kiss.

Ye Yu hugged Jin Zhi, whose legs were weak from being kissed, his hard chest pressed against hers, and his knees pressed between her legs.

The hazy moonlight from the window shone on his profile; his thin eyelids drooped, and his long eyelashes cast soft shadows.

His high, straight nose brushed against her cheek.

It's itchy.

His deep voice, tinged with sensual panting, said, "You were calling me 'husband' and saying you loved me this afternoon, and you changed your tune so quickly?"