Jin Shao's spoiled ex-wife

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The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were suddenly opened, and golden sunlight poured in through the glass windows.She raised her hand to cover it, and squinted.

Against the light, a tall figure with a strong, upright and imposing figure stood by the window.

The slender fingers with well-defined knuckles are elegantly and casually buttoning the shirt.

On the stern and perfect profile, thin lips were slightly hooked, with a sinister smile like a spring breeze.

Wen Nuan looked at the man by the window in a daze, and when he turned around, he hurriedly looked away.

Looking for clothes to put on, only to find that the clothes scattered on the ground have long been torn into a mess.

"woke up?"

The man's voice was slightly lazy, and he walked over with a clean body.The gloom on his face has disappeared for many days, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Put on your shirt, suit, and tie, and your movements are elegant and handsome, all in one go.

Walking to the bedside, he took out a gold card from the drawer and handed it to her.

"This is?" She asked in a hoarse voice.

"The money you want." The man replied casually.

The warmth is like being splashed with a basin of cold water, cooling the heart from the inside out.

"I do not need."

She opened his hand in shame and anger, but someone grabbed her slender wrist.

The man hooked his lips playfully and asked, "Your brother Bowen doesn't need it?"

"you!"

Warm and angry, my heart felt blocked for a while.His eyes were sore, and he stubbornly refused to bow his head in front of the man.

"Don't think too much, this is the cost of taking care of my son. As long as you take good care of Wei Wei, I will send you money every day."

The man jokingly dropped the shiny gold card, and gracefully pushed the door away.

Nuan Nuan picked up the hot gold card blankly, and her dignity was trampled on again.After a long time, I still called Fa Xiao.

When she got up, the man had already gone to the company.

Yan Weiwei, who is the only one in the house, is lazily lying on the sofa.Watching TV, eating snacks, enjoying the anti-abortion life carefree.

"Yo, you still know it? Counting on you, our mother and I will starve to death long ago."

Yan Weiwei caressed her stomach with her small hands, and looked at her with a strange look.

Jin Feng was snatched away by this woman last night, and she couldn't swallow this tone.

"It's a good thing I didn't get up, otherwise you two might be struggling to death." Nuannuan also politely teased her.

Taking care of her belongs to taking care of her, but she will not accept verbal attacks.

"you!"

Yan Weiwei stared at her almond eyes, her delicate face became a little distorted.

"I am now the flesh and blood of the Jin family in Huaizhong. Mrs. Jin ordered you to take care of me. How dare you talk to me like this!"

"Miss Yan, please calm down, be careful if you get pregnant..."

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly persuaded her not to get angry, Yan Weiwei gave her a vicious look, but did not dare to yell again.

The fetus is less than three months old, which is the most dangerous time.Even a small sneeze could drain it, and she couldn't let her cash cow just disappear like this.

"I will talk to you as you speak to me. Mrs. Jin asked me to take care of the child in your womb, but there is no rule for me to swallow my anger and be ridiculed by you."

"Okay ~ take care of my child, right?"

Yan Weiwei suppressed her anger, sneered, and said fiercely: "The child in my stomach now wants to eat the strawberry cake from that dessert shop in the suburbs, so go and buy it for me now."

"Remember, the one on the outskirts of the city must be the one, and it's strawberry cake. The strawberries need seeds. If there is a seed on it, I will tell Mrs. Jin that you are neglecting me and the child!"

"okay, I get it."

With a warm voice without any ups and downs, she packed up her things and was about to get up to buy desserts.

Jin Feng will send her money only after she takes care of Yan Weiwei.It's a fair deal and she has no complaints.

"Young Madam, the outskirts of the city are several hours away from here. The weather is bad today, so wear more thick clothes."

"I see, thank you Mrs. Zhou."

After changing her shoes, she gave Mrs. Zhou a reassuring smile.

"By the way, if I come back late, I will have to trouble you to take care of Yaoyao when she comes back from school." She glanced at Yan Weiwei who was in the room and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

The drivers of the Jin family were all sent out by Yan Weiwei, she was reluctant to take a taxi, so she could only lie down and take the bus or the subway.

When we arrived at the dessert shop that Yan Weiwei had designated, it was getting late.

The sky was gray and cloudy, and a heavy rain was about to come.

Although the scar on her injured calf has healed, it still hurts badly in rainy weather.

"President, that one over there seems to be Madam..."

A black commercial luxury car was waiting for the green light on the road not far away, and the man looked through the documents intently.Hearing the assistant's voice, he raised his head and looked out the window.

The heavy rain poured down suddenly, and the rain hit the glass windows, blurring the vision.But the man still recognized the woman who was queuing up to buy dessert in the rainstorm.

"President, do you want to send an umbrella to Madam?"

The assistant asked a little impatiently.

The green light just turned on, and the driver behind him honked his horn to urge him. A moment later, the black luxury car started and disappeared into the rainstorm.

By the time Wen Nuan returned home like a drowned chicken, it was already dark.

Before entering the door, I heard Yan Weiwei's furious voice, and Mrs. Zhou's anxious persuasion.

"Miss Yan, don't beat him. Yaoyao is still for the child, your clothes are just a little wet from the rain, I'll wash them for you."

"Wash? Do you know how much this dress costs? It's worthless after washing, do you understand!"

Nuannuan didn't care about the rain, dropped the desserts he bought, and ran in quickly.

"Yaoyao!"

"Mommy..."

Seeing her coming in, Yaoyao burst into tears.

She wanted to run down to find her, but Yan Weiwei grabbed her thin arm.

"Mommy? Now I know it's called Mommy? I spanked you just now, why didn't you fart?"

"Yan Weiwei!"

Nuannuan rushed up quickly and pushed Yan Weiwei away.

Heartbroken, she held Yaoyao in her arms and checked his injuries.

Yaoyao's body was covered with red marks left by rattan, and some of them were even bleeding out, which looked shocking.

"Yan Weiwei! Yaoyao is still a three-year-old child, and you are also a mother, won't your conscience hurt?"

"The mother?" Yan Weiwei scanned her meaningfully, "I think the mother is you, right? Otherwise, you will feel so bad if I beat him?"

Yan Weiwei said that she was going to fight Yaoyao again, but Wen Nuan stretched out her hand to stop her, and the displeased voice of pulling Mrs. Zhongjin suddenly sounded.

"what happened?"

"what--"

Before Nuannuan realized what was going on, Yan Weiwei screamed and rolled down the stairs.