Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yue'er's heart trembled.

Before she could speak, Qi Jingan had restrained his cold attitude.

"No matter what, it's all in the past. Since you've married me, don't miss your former sweetheart any more."

Yeah, it's all in the past.

No matter how much her sweetheart likes her, his heart is not with her.

Ling Yue'er felt wronged and sad, tears were about to fall in an instant, she hurriedly lifted the quilt to wipe away her tears, as if she didn't want to communicate with Qi Jingan any more.

The smile on Qi Jingan's face froze immediately.

Like that person so much that you don't even want to look at him?
He lifted Ling Yue'er's quilt with his big hand, and took a few deep breaths before he could control the coldness in his voice.

"Don't sleep under the quilt, poor breathing is not good for your health."

Ling Yue'er turned her head away, not wanting to let him see her red eyes.

But the more she behaved like this, the more unhappy Qi Jingan felt.

There was a moment of silence in the ward. He sat on the edge of the bed, brushed away Ling Yue'er's hair suddenly with his fingers, stroked her lips, and forced her to turn her head.

"Don't want to see me?" He pursed his thin lips tightly, which was completely different from the relaxed and happy expression when he was beside Chen Xuan.

Ling Yue'er shrank back subconsciously, trying to avoid his hot palm.

His gaze still avoided Qi Jingan.

The man suddenly pressed forward, almost leaning over Ling Yue'er, holding her face with one hand and making her raise her head irresistibly.

In the next second, the lips became hot, and a crazy and suffocating kiss fell.

The kiss was urgent and fierce, the lips were so soft, and the rough and hot breath made the surrounding air dry and hot.

Ling Yue'er couldn't help but mumbled, "Let go of me...I'm almost out of breath."

"Jingan..."

In desperation, her voice was as soft as if she had no strength, and kept begging him in a low voice.

Qi Jingan let go without saying a word, and the overwhelming kiss fell on the cheek again, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows were kissed densely by him.

Ling Yue'er's face was already flushed with embarrassment, and his ears were filled with the intentional sounds he made when he kissed her.

Only then did he stand up contentedly.

He asked gently: "Do you have an appetite for dinner? I specially asked my aunt to cook some meals for you. There is winter melon and corn soup that you like to drink."

Ling Yue'er's heart was in a mess, and she hadn't recovered from Qi Jingan's kiss.

No appetite, but thinking of the baby in the womb, he whispered: "It's okay."

Qi Jingan adjusted Ling Yue'er's posture considerately, then opened the lunch box, scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Ling Yue'er's mouth.

"I can do it myself..."

"Hurry up and be careful."

Ling Yue'er couldn't resist Qi Jingan, she opened her mouth awkwardly, and swallowed with the spoon he extended.

"Tsk tsk, what a mouthful of dog food! You've been married for a year now, why are you still so tired?"

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Chen Xuan leaned against the door, exaggerating.

When Ling Yue'er heard this, she didn't know why, she just found it ironic.

Qi Jingan dotes on her and loves her to the outside world, and surprises are not bad for New Years and holidays.

All the friends around said that Qi Jingan loved her terribly, and wished they could hold her in their hands and protect her.

Especially when the Qi family has stabilized the situation, Qi Jingan has completely recovered and his attitude towards her has not changed, everyone turns to envy Ling Yueer's gamble, and finally won a peerless good man.

But Ling Yue'er felt that the kindness Qi Jingan gave her was not because of love.

He is so gentle, he is not only good to her, but also to his family and younger sister.

But she couldn't say anything.

A wife who has only known each other for two years, compared to her childhood sweetheart and adopted sister who once desperately saved Qi Jingan's life, what is she?
She can only give way.

"Brother Jing An, I heard that Yue'er fainted and was hospitalized? Is it nothing serious?"

Chen Xuan walked in with fruit: "Actually, I just came here. I wanted to go in to see her, but when I realized you were not there, I was afraid that she would misunderstand my purpose, so I walked around outside before coming in."

Ling Yue'er saw Chen Xuan talking about visiting her, but actually seeing Qi Jingan in her eyes, not concealing her detached attitude, a sharp pain came from her heart.

She took the tableware and buried herself in eating, not in the mood to talk to the two of them.

But Chen Xuan insisted on rushing to provoke her.

"Yue'er, I was really not feeling well in the morning, so I asked Brother Jing An to accompany me to see the doctor. At that time, I really didn't know that the person who fainted in the distance was you. I just thought it was some other unimportant person. , Alas, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Ling Yue'er heard the meaning inside and outside the words, which was extremely harsh.

She sneered and said, "It's nothing. To you, I'm just an insignificant person."

Before Chen Xuan could say anything, Qi Jingan immediately frowned, vaguely guessing why Ling Yueer was angry.

"So it was you who fainted at that time!"

It's all like this, so what's the matter with pretending?

Even Chen Xuan found out that she was the one who fainted, and Qi Jingan also looked at her, but still pretended not to know.

Ling Yue'er sneered, looking at the food that did not arouse her appetite at all, she put down her chopsticks heavily.

Seeing that Ling Yue'er was angry again, Qi Jingan's eyes flashed with helplessness and guilt.

It's only been two days since Chen Xuan came back, and it's only today that Qi Jingan found out that they didn't deliberately meet Yue'er without telling Yue'er.

But she didn't want to be bumped into by Yue'er, causing her to misunderstand.

"Feeling full so soon? Let's have some more soup."

Qi Jing'an lowered his tone, and brought winter melon and corn soup to Ling Yue'er's mouth.

The aroma of the soup floated over the tip of her nose, causing Ling Yue'er's stomach to churn.

"Don't drink anymore."

Ling Yue'er covered her mouth and forcibly held back the morning sickness.

"Let me tell you, Yue'er is exhausted, why don't you let her rest at home for a while. She has been squeezed into this by you, brother Jing'an, that's not how a black-hearted boss is!"

Chen Xuan raised her mouth seemingly concerned.

Qi Jingan said helplessly, "It's because she likes this job. You haven't seen her busy. She's even more workaholic than me."

Ling Yue'er couldn't bear the happy atmosphere of the two of them any longer, and was about to be discharged from the hospital.

Qi Jingan immediately stood up to protect Ling Yue'er, but was slapped away by Ling Yue'er in disgust.

Seeing their intimate posture, Chen Xuan's smile faded a little, and immediately returned to the original disapprovingly.

Until the two got into the car, Chen Xuan was still chatting with Qi Jingan on the window.

She blinked and pretended to be innocent to express her apology to Ling Yue'er: "I'm sorry, Yue'er, after all, I haven't seen Brother Jing An for a long time, and there are many things I want to talk about, so you won't be angry because of such a trivial matter."

"And Brother Jing An, my birthday will be in a few days, don't forget to prepare a birthday present for me, I'm waiting for your surprise!"

How old is he and still looks like a child, my brother and brother keep yelling!

But Qi Jingan didn't feel disgusted when he heard it.

Ling Yue'er bit her lips, and turned her face out of the window, unwilling to look at the two intimate people beside her.

"Okay." Qi Jingan nodded lightly, and helped Ling Yueer arrange the flipped seat belt.

"Also, Dad is alone in the hospital at night. I don't feel at ease, and I want to be with him. But it's not convenient for girls to help with many things. Brother, can you come and accompany me at night? I'll treat you to a big meal as a reward !" Chen Xuan was still talking.

"Okay. I'll take Yue'er home first."

Without even thinking about it, Qi Jingan agreed without hesitation.

As if worried about Ling Yueer's overthinking, after the vehicle was on the road, Qi Jingan suddenly took the initiative to explain: "Uncle Chen took care of our Qi family a lot. I was in a coma in a car accident. If it weren't for him, our Qi family would not be able to survive. I am very grateful." he."

Ling Yue'er lowered her eyes.

All the words were blocked by high-sounding reasons, and there was no need to ask to stay.

In a state of desperation, she suddenly touched the pregnancy test form in her pocket.

She took out the crumpled list and looked at it with a complicated expression.

However, a light piece of paper represented that a small life was being silently conceived in her womb.

She couldn't help holding it tightly in her hand, feeling pain and entanglement in her heart.

At this time, Qi Jingan caught a glimpse of her tightly clenched right hand and asked in confusion, "What are you holding in your hand? You squeeze it so tightly."