Return of Ex-Wife: President, Please Let Me Go

Xia Yi hurried around the sofa to him and begged, "I can come back to cook after work. I promise I won't delay going to work and cooking. If you think it's inappropriate for me to stay with you for special help, I can do any other work."

Shen Mohan ignored him and went straight back to the bedroom.

Every time, Shen Mohan made a decision regardless of his feelings. And hard and soft.

The angry Xia Yi stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

This time he put himself under house arrest again and lost his freedom.

Xia Yi, who has lost his freedom, plans how to spend this boring day. He thinks that no matter what he does or where he goes, he is likely to be monitored by Shen Mohan, and even someone will follow him behind his back.

Xia Yi felt uncomfortable.

In order to express her dissatisfaction, Xia Yi didn't eat dinner and always sat in the living room watching TV.

When she was about to fall asleep on the sofa at one o'clock in the morning, there was a cold voice behind her.

"Have you done enough?" he still cares about himself. Hasn't he been ignoring himself for more than ten hours?

"I didn't make trouble with you. I really want to go back to the company." Xia Yi stood up again without pleading or tough attitude, but discussed with him fairly.

But there seems to be no change in the result, "I will give you living expenses every month, and the living expenses will be much higher than your salary. You don't need to work."

"I need work. I don't work for money," she shouted as he turned away.

"Not for money?" he glanced back and misunderstood her. "What's that for?" the color of his eyes suddenly became different.

"I need independence, because independence can make me confident and recover my self-esteem. I don't marry you for money, I don't want to cling to rich families. If one day you leave me, I at least have the ability to support myself, so I need this job and don't get out of touch with society."

Her reason seems very legitimate, and it is also the temperament that every strong woman should have.

However, such words were of no use in his eyes.

"Oh..." his contempt directly despised what she said. "I've never seen a woman who doesn't bow down for money. If you don't need the living expenses, I can cancel it, but I can't work."

After that, Shen Mohan strode away and didn't give Xia Yi a chance to argue again.

Xia Yi also knows that even if it goes on at this time, it is meaningless.

This bastard.

For the first time, Xia Yi angrily scolded Shen Mohan, the most mixed bastard in the world.

She continued to sit on the sofa in a daze. She couldn't watch what was playing on TV. She held her chest with her hands like an angry doll, tooting her mouth. Shen Mohan was too much, too much.

She imagined many times in her mind. She rushed to Shen Mohan, pointed to his nose and scolded him as the biggest bastard in the world, and everything she did was too much.

However, countless fantasies have finally come to naught.

Her anger disappeared, and her angry little mouth collapsed.

She can't fight Shen Mohan. This is what makes her most unwilling.

At 2:30 in the morning, there was a gurgling sound in my stomach. Remind her that she hasn't eaten for a long time.

After being angry, she was even more hungry.

If a good woman doesn't suffer immediate losses, why should he abuse herself and herself?

At the thought that she had been double abused, she got up and ran to the kitchen. She wanted to get something to eat.

But when I see those fresh vegetables in the fridge, why don't I treat myself better?

So between 2:30 a.m. and 3:00 a.m., the kitchen of the Shen family villa was full of fragrance.

When she had finished the food and sat down to eat, Shen Mohan appeared at the entrance of the stairs and stared at her with eyes she had never seen before.

Xia Yi noticed that the food at her mouth stopped in the air. Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at Shen Mohan obliquely, "I'm hungry." she said.

He turned back to the restaurant, went to the fridge to get beer, but a smile came out of his mouth and sat down in front of her.

She wondered, "do you still drink beer in the middle of the night?"

"What's none of your business?"

She coldly gave him a white eye and continued to eat her own food.

"Anything else?"

"What?"

"Eat."

Xia Yi took a look at the food on his plate and understood, "you didn't say you were going to have a snack, so I didn't do your share."

But the next second Shen Mo Han pulled the plate under Xia Yi's eyelids in front of him and ate it.

Ignoring all Xia Yi's dissatisfaction, Shen Mohan thought her cooking tasted good, even better than aunt Zhao. It seems that this woman has really learned a lot in the chef class.

"I'm going to eat fish tomorrow."

"What?" Xia Yi frowned.

"Come back from work tomorrow night to eat fish."

Xia Yi doesn't understand. What does this have to do with himself?

Seeing this, Shen Mohan added, "I told you before that you were in charge of dinner. Forgot?"

Xia Yi suddenly remembered that this bastard deprived himself of the right to work and only allowed himself to cook at home.

She gave him a white eye again. She was extremely disappointed and cold, "I see." she put down her chopsticks and Xia Yi got up and went to the guest room upstairs.

Since the last time he had a quarrel with Shen Mohan, Xia Yi shared a room with him.

Although Shen Mohan asked her to go back to bed several times, they were all rejected by Xia Yi, which was her silent resistance.

The idea of divorce has been flashing back and forth in Xia Yi's mind.

Her heart is very clear, even if it is put forward, Shen Mohan will not agree, maybe it will attract him to intensify his contempt.

So that she always had the idea, but she always endured it.

Xia Yi seldom goes out. In addition to going to the supermarket or vegetable market on time in the afternoon to buy vegetables and shop and cook Shen Mohan's favorite meals, she reads at home and occasionally has friends to visit her at home.

Her life circle and social circle are becoming smaller and smaller.

At noon, when Xia Yi had just had lunch and was going to walk around his garden, he heard the housekeeper say that Xia Moxue was coming.

Xia Moxue disappeared for a long time. During this time, Xia Yi once went back to Xia's house to visit his father several times. But I haven't seen Xia Moxue.

The first time I saw her was the last time I was in the company, but Shen Mohan avoided it that time.

Because Xia Moxue sincerely apologized last time, and she no longer appears in her life with Shen Mohan, she really believes that she has given up Shen Mohan and the two people no longer have any relationship.

So the attitude towards Xia Moxue is slowly getting better.

Of course, there is a lot of credit from my father.

Every time I went back to Xia's house, my father would ask about the relationship between her and Xia Moxue.

After all, both of them are his daughters, and his father is a very gentle person, so I hope their sisters can forget their past grievances and mend their old friendship.

I will often persuade her in front of Xia Yi. If Xia Moxue has really changed her past, forgive her.

So Xia Yi also tries to forgive and re accept Xia Moxue.

"Let her in," Xia Yi said, but then said, "I'll pick her up and go around the flower house. You're going to send some fruit to the flower house."

When the housekeeper left, Xia Yi came to the door to see Xia Moxue.

"Sister." Xia Moxue shouted sweetly, sister. Xia Yi's heart became soft for a moment.

"Why are you here?" Xia Yi opened the door for her herself in a very flat tone.

"I heard from my father that you were discharged from the hospital, so I came to see you. This time you were hospitalized for a long time. How's your health?"