Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Zhao Yulin looked at Mu Tingfeng's face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she suffocated her smile so that she was about to suffer internal injuries. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

Especially when he saw Mu Tingfeng staring at the carrots in front of him, as if those pieces of carrots had a hatred of killing his father, he used his murderous sight to smash them, and then reluctantly turned to Zhao Yulin. Swallowed his hand.

After swallowing, although there was still no change on the face, a trace of disgust slipped through those faint and charming eyes.

Perhaps, even Zhao Yulin, who is keen to read jokes, did not realize it herself. Before she knew it, she had learned to see clearly the changes in his emotions from the subtle changes on the face of the man with facial paralysis that were almost invisible.

This is not a big improvement for Mu Tingfeng or herself, but they have never noticed each other.

President Mu, who was actively fed with most of the carrots and stir-fried meat, was so depressed that he finally hoped that he would be a savior.

"Oh, you are eating! What a coincidence, or else, let's walk outside first and come to see you later."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Yulin's movements suddenly stopped, and she turned to look at the two people who appeared outside the ward, startled.

In addition to Su Ruixin, who had just spoken, stood at the door of the ward. There was also a very tall and handsome man. The man had a handsome face similar to Mu Tingfeng, but he was a little bit older because of his age. The maturity and stability that Feng doesn't have, the facial features are much deeper than Mu Tingfeng.

Looking at the person in front of her, Zhao Yulin felt as if she had seen Mu Tingfeng more than twenty years later.

Needless to say, Zhao Youlin can also guess who this person is standing next to Su Ruixin and holding her arm affectionately.

"Mrs. Mu, Mr. Mu." Zhao Yulin did not show much surprise, and the two people outside the same ward who were polite and alienated said hello.

Compared with Zhao Yulin's unsatisfactory greetings, Mu Tingfeng's emotional expression on the hospital bed was much more obvious.

When Zhao Yulin got up and turned her back to him, she slashed at the two people at the door with an eye knife, her eyebrows twisted slightly, her eyes filled with disturbed displeasure.

Since I know it's not a coincidence, I should leave quietly just now, and I shouldn't bother you like this!

Su Ruixin received her son's resentful eye knives and timidly hid behind her husband, a touch of sadness sprang up in her heart.

This unfilial son of my own family really has a daughter-in-law and forgets his mother. In order to pick up a girl, he will show such murderous eyes to his biological mother. It is really a waste of raising him for so many years, this white-eyed wolf!

Mu Xiaoyang naturally noticed his son's gaze, his eyes flickered, and calmly moved his gaze to the girl who greeted them, and looked at Zhao Youlin up and down, with a trace of doubt under his eyes.

Unlike Mu Tingfeng's previous indifference to Zhao Youlin, Mu Xiaoyang regularly investigates his daughter-in-law.

It’s just that this investigation was interrupted after knowing that Mu Tingfeng and Zhao Youlin were divorced. Now when I saw Zhao Youlin again, Mu Xiaoyang was surprised to find that the girl in front of him and the girl who had obtained the investigation data four years ago. It's not the same at all, it's like... two people.

However, Zhao Yulin didn't care much about the exploration in Mu Xiaoyang's eyes. Since Su Ruixin had come with Mu Tingfeng's father, she could also retire temporarily.

Then he smiled at the two of them and said, "Since both Mrs. Mu and Mr. Mu are here, if I want to come to your family, I still have something to say, I will go back first."

Zhao Yulin nodded at the two of them, and was about to walk forward. Suddenly, she thought of something, she stopped and smiled and exhorted: "By the way, Mrs. Mu, President Mu's meal has not been finished yet. If you don’t mind, please feed him and keep the lunch box and I will pick it up at night."

Mu Tingfeng didn't like the sentence Zhao Youlin said about your family. He always felt that Zhao Youlin was trying to separate her from them and wanted to stay, but found that she had no reason to stay.

Zhengwu was depressed, and suddenly heard Zhao Yulin say such a sentence, her face suddenly became even more ugly.

Zhao Youlin can imagine how ugly Mu Tingfeng's face is now, even if she doesn't look back, and the corners of her lips are slightly hooked. She passed the two in a good mood and left without nostalgia.

"Hello? Son, your hand shouldn't hurt to the point where you have to feed someone even when you eat?" Su Ruixin listened to Zhao Youlin's words and moved her gaze over the lunch box on the table with a mocking expression. When I discovered the New World, I exclaimed, "Ah, there are carrots!"

Su Ruixin let go of Mu Xiaoyang's hand and rushed to the table quickly, looking at the carrot that had obviously eaten more than half of it, with shocked eyes.

God knows how much her son rejects carrots. When she was a child, she felt funny once. When making the soup, she threw a small piece of Mu Tingfeng's most hated carrot into the soup.

When it came out, he had already fished out the carrots. Mu Tingfeng threw the bowl away after only one sip, and was angry with her for half a month.

But now, Mu Tingfeng is actually eating carrot chunks...chunks...chunks! Is the sun coming out from the west today?

Mu Xiaoyang faintly scanned the carrots in the lunch box, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but soon he seemed to understand something, staring at Mu Tingfeng thoughtlessly. One sentence: "Acknowledged?"

Mu Tingfeng's eyes shook, and the always cold eyes were rarely dyed with a little softness, and he replied very firmly: "Yeah."

Mu Xiaoyang was silent for a moment, unconsciously remembering the scene of Zhao Youlin who was not humble or arrogant when greeted them, alienated but polite, as well as the alert and indifference that flashed away when she crossed over with herself.

Mu Xiaoyang didn't know what caused such a big change in a person, but he respected his son's choice and believed in his vision.

So, his answer was: "Very good."

The two short words show Mu Xiaoyang's affirmation of the relationship between the two and also show Mu Xiaoyang's identification with Zhao Youlin.

Mu Tingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a touch of pure joy in his deep eyes: "I know."

she's fine. No one understands this better than me.

The father and son exchanged clear eyes with each other tacitly, and the atmosphere was unspeakable harmony, but it happened that someone unwillingly intervened at this time, breaking the inherent atmosphere.

"Ting Feng, when You Lin just left, she asked me to supervise you to eat all these things." Su Ruixin said gloatingly, holding the lunch box.

"..."

Ever since, President Mu's face... blackened again.