Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

"Oh, Min Eun-ho."

"Sister, let's go eat. I've already made an appointment at the restaurant." Min Enhao tugged at her clothes and interrupted suddenly.

Ling Yue'er smiled at him, and said to Qi Jingan: "That's it, I'll hang up first, you go home early and don't stay too busy at the company."

After hanging up the phone, she turned to Min Enhao: "Is this how you spend your birthday with me? Why don't you find some friends to have dinner with?"

Min Enhao lowered his head: "I don't have any friends. I used to celebrate my birthday with my parents. I want you to accompany me this year, okay?"

The child raised his eyebrows to look at her pitifully, as if he was afraid that she would not eat with him, and tightly clutched the hem of her clothes in his hands.

Ling Yue'er softened her heart, and immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll go to the bathroom first, and then we'll go to eat."

She went into the bathroom and called Shao Boyi.

"Did you figure it out and want me to accompany him today?"

Ling Yueer accused her endlessly, but Shao Boyi understood.

"Originally, it was a good idea, but you came early, before the young master came, so I thought the matter would go to waste. I didn't expect that you stayed in the underground parking lot for a long time and didn't leave..."

"Maybe this is fate." He wrote lightly.

Ling Yueer snorted softly: "Is there any suitable gift for him? After all, I don't know his preferences very well, so I don't know what birthday gift I should buy."

"Lego, the latest car is released, he likes it very much, and hasn't had time to buy it yet. Of course, he should also hope that you can accompany him to fight together."

After hanging up the phone, she immediately went to the Lego store and asked the clerk to deliver it to the restaurant before going out.

The restaurant that Shao Boyi made an appointment with was not far away.

Being able to take a leisurely walk like this, enjoying the night breeze and watching the street scene under the setting sun, Ling Yue'er actually does not resist such a sudden episode.

When getting along with Min Enhao, she doesn't need to observe words and expressions, and think about how to speak, which makes her feel rare and at ease.

Maybe it's a good thing to have such a younger brother.

Just like what Shao Boyi said, maybe it's fate that made her find by Min Enhao when she was depressed.

Speaking of which, this was the second time he had bumped into her and cried secretly.

It's ugly.

Ling Yue'er looked at the reflection of the phone, and there was no trace of the eye sockets that were swollen from crying.

A message popped up on WeChat, it was Qi Jingan asking where they were going to eat.

Ling Yue'er answered truthfully, not wanting him to think too much, and even sent a time when she planned to go home.

Qi Jingan didn't reply for a long time.

After eating, the clerk walked into the private room with cakes and gifts with candles.

Amid everyone's birthday singing, Min Eun Ho blows out the candles.

"I like this year's birthday very much, I really, really like it." He opened his eyes and said to Ling Yue'er with a smile.

The door was pushed open abruptly, and Qi Jingan walked in with a sullen face.

"Ling Yue'er, is this what you said about celebrating your brother's birthday?"

Looking at Min Enhao's eyes full of admiration, he felt even more chilled all over his body: "What a simple meal, and he confessed in public!"

The waiter was dumbfounded, and under Ling Yue'er's signal, he kept silent and dodged from the corner of the wall.

"Jing An, you didn't even hear clearly, so you slandered us out of nowhere?"

Ling Yueer frowned, she didn't expect him to come here on purpose.

"I told you where to eat to reassure you. I didn't mean to ask you to come here to inquire about your crimes without saying hello!"

It's fine if Ling Yue'er doesn't explain, but she actually turned around and questioned him?
If he hadn't been worried about her and came here to pick her up after get off work, I'm afraid he wouldn't know how far they would develop.

Confessing in front of a group of waiters, does this mean he doesn't exist anymore?
Qi Jingan's expression became more and more gloomy, and he took two steps forward and grabbed Ling Yue'er's wrist.

"Come with me."

He didn't want to make a fuss in front of Min Eun-ho, after all, he was just an outsider, so he couldn't let him see the joke.

"Sister Yue'er!" Min Enhao held Ling Yue'er back, "The cake...haven't eaten yet, are you leaving?"

Ling Yueer shook off Qi Jingan's hand.

"It's okay, I'm not leaving." She comforted Min Enhao, and her eyes turned cold when she looked at Qi Jingan.

Didn't the number of times he and Chen Xuan ate alone before were not enough?
Now she is just having a meal with Eun Ho, and there are so many waiters watching, they are very innocent, why should he be so angry, as if she has done something wrong?

On Chen Xuan's birthday, they even kissed!
Thinking of this, Ling Yue'er became more and more disturbed.

He and Chen Xuan didn't know each other clearly, so how could he have the nerve to blame her?

"It's rare for Enhao to celebrate his birthday. I don't want to add a farce to his birthday. Since you don't trust me so much, you'd better go. It's best to keep out of sight."

"Ling Yueer!"

Qi Jingan bent over, and suddenly picked up Ling Yue'er.

Take her away no matter what.

Ling Yueer exclaimed, "What are you doing! I said I won't leave!"

Min Enhao immediately dodges to stop Qi Jingan.

"Sister Yue'er said she didn't want to leave with you, why did you force her?"

Their eyes met and their heights were almost the same. Min Enhao's emaciated body suddenly burst into an astonishing aura, stubbornly resisting Qi Jingan's oppression.

The atmosphere was tense.

Thin air.

"She's my wife. It's my business if I want to take her away." Qi Jingan said with his thin lips parted.

Min Enhao narrowed his eyes and raised his jaw: "You are husband and wife, so you can ignore her feelings and do whatever you want?"

"How we get along has nothing to do with you. I hope you will stop pestering Yue'er!"

Qi Jingan forcefully pushed him away, seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel because of him, Ling Yueer yelled helplessly.

"stop fighting!"

"I'm sorry, Eun-ho, I can't celebrate your birthday with this."

She wanted to say more, but Qi Jingan's expression became increasingly ugly, and she had to swallow the rest of the words.

"Take the cake home and share it with your family."

Looking at Min Enhao's disappointed eyes, she felt guilty and even more angry with Qi Jingan.

After returning home, he didn't say a word, and didn't even want to look at him.

"You have nothing to explain?" Qi Jingan asked coldly.

Ling Yue'er replied stiffly: "Explain what? There is nothing to explain, we are very innocent, do you think we have any intimate actions?"

"Are you making a fuss too much? Today is his birthday! How could you bring me back so indiscriminately?"

Qi Jingan's chest suddenly felt congested, and his blood pressure rose a lot.

I was so stuffy that I wanted to vomit blood.

"He has confessed to you, and he is still innocent?"

"He said he liked the birthday arrangement this time! Qi Jing'an! You didn't even understand a whole sentence, and you messed up his birthday dinner!"

Ling Yue'er raised her eyebrows, and her voice became much louder, overwhelming Qi Jingan's voice.

After finishing speaking, Ling Yue'er returned to the room angrily, and the door was slammed heavily.

Qi Jingan was so angry that he opened a bottle of wine on the spot.

After drinking a few cups, he finally calmed down a bit.

In a slightly drunk state, he regained some sense of reason and realized what he had just done.

But after listening to a few words at the door, he turned out to be like a child whose jealous jar was overturned. He lost his mind and was jealous of a child who had just grown up, and pulled Ling Yue'er all the way back.

Qi Jingan suddenly lost his momentum.

He was still not feeling well, but because he was wronged, he could only suppress his depression back to the bottom of his heart.