Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Zhao Youxi, who was almost choked to death in the hospital and was thrown out in the end, almost escaped and left the hospital and went straight home. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

Li Hongyu is sitting on the sofa, her entangled fingers fully expressing her anxiety at this moment. The face that has always been with a false and gentle smile has also undergone significant changes at this moment, and it has been stained a little. Unknown light sorrow.

Suddenly, a sound from outside pulled Li Hongyu's wandering back. As soon as he stood up and looked back, he saw Zhao Youxi rushing in from outside, embarrassed.

With a trembling heart, Li Hongyu hurriedly got up and walked towards Zhao Youxi, and said in surprise: "Yo Xi, what's the matter? Why are you so embarrassed? Ah, what's wrong with your neck?"

Although Mu Tingfeng's pinch did not directly break Zhao Youxi's neck, it inevitably left a blue bruise on Zhao Youxi's neck.

Large cyan traces lay across Zhao Youxi's white neck, which looked particularly horrible.

Li Hongyu was shocked and gasped. He wanted to reach out to touch Zhao Youxi's neck but was afraid that he would get to Zhao Youxi's injuries.

Seeing Li Hongyu's grievances, Zhao Youxi held Li Hongyu's stretched hand, and said with tears: "Mom, what should I do? I'm dead this time, dead!"

Feeling the threat of death at close range made Zhao Youxi, a spoiled young lady who only knows to be bullied and afraid of evil, panicked, holding Li Hongyu's hand with her pale face, panicked.

When Li Hongyu heard the word of death, he squeezed his heart, glanced at her daughter's terrified and pitiful look, and forced herself to calm down and said: "Yo Xi, don't worry, don't worry, let her mother clearly explain what happened What? Didn't you go to the hospital to visit President Mu? Did you see anyone? Why did you run back like this?"

Under Li Hongyu's comfort, Zhao Youxi finally recovered a bit, her face was pale and looked up to Li Hongyu, her eyes flushed and said: "Mom, he knows, he knows."

"Who knows? Know what?"

Zhao Youxi's tears finally rolled down, and she muffled: "President Mu...President Mu knows. He knows that I did the elevator work. Mom, what should I do? President Mu seems to really like it. Go to the little **** Zhao Yulin, he just wanted to strangle me, strangle me alive!"

Zhao Youxi’s words seemed as if a shocking thunder exploded in Li Hongyu’s head, making all her words pale in an instant, her eyes became dark, and her body fell back uncontrollably in an instant. .

"Ah, Mom, what's the matter with you? Come here, where are you! My mother fainted, come and save someone! Mom..."

Zhao Youxi's screams still echoed in her ears, but Li Hongyu had no time to take care of it. The moment she completely lost consciousness, there was only one thought in her mind, it was over, it was over!

Compared with Zhao Youxi's army, the situation on Zhao Youlin's side is a completely different kind of suffering.

Since that day, I heard Duan Yarong talk about Su Ruixin clearly telling her that Mu Tingfeng is not good, Zhao Yulin really feels that her three views are broken, so that she can't stop facing Mu Tingfeng in the following days. I thought about it, and then... laughed.

"Very funny?" Mu Tingfeng frowned, looking inexplicably at the woman who had laughed in front of him for the third time today.

In normal times, he is very happy that the person in front of him laughs in front of him, but in recent days, he always feels that Zhao Yulin's eyes are getting more and more wrong when he sees him, and sometimes it even makes him...horrified.

President Mu, who has always used his eyes to oppress others, was oppressed by others with his eyes for the first time in his life, although this kind of oppression should be similar to yy to be precise.

When Zhao Yulin heard Mu Tingfeng's question, she tensed the expression on her face and replied calmly: "No."

Mu Tingfeng glanced suspiciously at Zhao Youlin: "...oh."

The succinct but unwilling answer made Zhao Yulin couldn't help but bend her mouth again.

Naturally, he picked up the thermos barrel on the table, and quickly flashed an almost harsh light across his eyes.

Who could have imagined that this outstanding man who shines in the eyes of countless people in S City and sits firmly on the altar is actually a second-degree disability in life that is completely different from his commercial thunder methods.

The most important thing is to be very picky!

For example, now, after a few days of contact, Zhao Yulin discovered that this man has a flaw that makes people laugh-picky eaters.

And it's not a normal picky eater, it's a very picky eater. Aside from the picky eater of pure species, as long as the same kind of dish is changed to another way, he may not be able to poke his g-spots and be disgusted by him.

The most important thing is that Mu Tingfeng expresses his picky eater very clearly, and he has no intention to hide it at all. Every time he reaches for something he doesn't want to eat, his face will immediately become gloomy, and his eyes will go straight. Staring at the things that I don’t like to eat, as if by this way I can stare at them all and make them disappear completely in this world.

That rare childish appearance always made her unable to help linking him to the kid in the family. Lele would suddenly stare at his big watery eyes whenever he saw that he didn't want to eat. Looking at the things in front of him motionless for a long time, it seems that things he doesn't like will run away on his own, and he doesn't need to eat.

But at the end of normalcy, the child will reluctantly eat into his stomach under his own pressure, especially the...carrots in front of him.

Zhao Yulin looked at this big man who hated carrots like Lele, and at this moment, she couldn't help but want to laugh again.

"Why? Don't you like to eat it? I made this by myself. If it doesn't appetite with you, I'll let the cook prepare other things tomorrow." Zhao Youlin tried her best to hold back a smile and let her face show some effort Something was disgusting and displeased.

Sure enough, Mu Tingfeng immediately refused after hearing her words: "No, these things are good, I...very...happy...happy!"

Mu Tingfeng almost gritted his teeth and uttered the last four words. Zhao Yulin smiled cramps in her heart, and spared no effort to fill the knife: "Oh, this way, I will eat this all the time, anyway, I will only do this."

"..." Mu Tingfeng's face... completely black.