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It would be inappropriate to hold her hand!

If he hadn't considered that he was in the hospital, he would have knocked the dull painter to the ground with one punch.

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"What's wrong with you?" After walking out of the hospital and returning home, she also felt that the man beside her with his arms around her seemed unhappy. She felt unhappy from the hospital to home.

"Have you always liked hooking up with men so much?" Angry!

"Ming Baishang! Pay attention to your words, just hook up with anything!"

"Then the man who was looking for a fight just now didn't take your hand out when he held your hand, and even held his hand back."

"..." speechless.

"Nothing to say?"

"You just don't have any beautiful and pure thoughts in your head." If you continue to tell her, she will be angry to death.

"Hurry back to this young master, why don't you push his hand away!"

"...I don't think I need to report it to you, right? We have no relationship at all, right?" We are both divorced, so why should he care so much.

"Someone seems to have forgotten that she is now on my territory, eating my food, wearing my clothes, and sleeping on my bed."

"I can afford to stay in any expensive hotel in London. I remember a certain man gave me two-thirds of his property." She took out a small mirror, looked at her face, and said nonchalantly.

"Do you need me to take your money back at any time?" He flicked his suit slowly.

"..." She knew he had this ability.

"So, you have to please me well, so that you can have a good life." His evil smile is so handsome, his thick hair has a black luster, and his profile is also very beautiful.

"Huh!" She turned her face away.

The way she pouted was really beautiful, so beautiful. Ming Baishang put his hand on her head, rough and passionate, and this kiss was extremely aggressive.

The almost aggressive kiss left her breathless. But he was not satisfied. Her tongue flexibly opened her teeth and penetrated into her lips, forcing her to taste his taste.

It wasn't enough for him to taste her thoroughly, so he slipped his strong hands under her buttocks, lifted her up hard, and pushed her against his erect body. He slipped one hand into her clothes and pressed against her soft figure.

Walking upstream, his greedy tongue slid towards her breasts, sucking the protruding peak through her thin underwear, biting gently.

"Wow, so hot!" A boy's voice sounded, and Mingche covered his mouth with his hands and screamed.

Su and Mo Jiao gasped, pushed her away, and fled.

The man behind him burst into wild laughter.

"Mommy, can you cook food for us? That's great. Daddy ate all the food shipped by air last time." Mingche was so happy that he ended the study class half an hour early and gathered around

Su and Mo circled around, hitting each other.

Because of what happened just now, Su Yumo's face turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

After returning from the hospital, Su and Mo accompanied Ming Baishang to his country house in London.

Everything here is in country style. The villa is not particularly luxurious, but the pastoral scenery makes people feel very comfortable. The servants moved the stove and tableware to the grass in the front yard, and the dining table is covered with a white tabletop.

Ming Baishang was wearing a white casual suit and sitting on a wicker chair, reading a magazine and drinking wine.

"Cheche, come here, bring this over." Su Yumo handed the prepared plate to Cheche.

"Ah? Why are they eggs? Daddy and I don't like eggs." Ming Che's face suddenly fell.

"You must eat eggs. From now on, Mommy will instruct the servants here that you must eat eggs three times a week."

"...oh, no..." Cheche made an exaggerated and miserable look. Su Yumo wiped his head and continued cooking.

"Cheche, do you want mommy to stay with you? Or go back to China together?" Children need their mothers, and you can tell from the moment your son sees her, he can't hide his happy look.

"..." Upon hearing this, Ming Che fell silent.

"What's wrong? Your dad doesn't allow it?"

"No. Su Yumo, I really want to be the strongest man for a girl."

"so what?"

"So, I have to take care of myself. I can't let Su Yumo take care of me. In this way, I will become very depraved and dependent. A strong man cannot be dependent. Su Yumo

Mo, can you wait for me for a few years, okay?"

"Cheche, you have become stronger." Su Yumo knelt down and were very pleased to see the tenacity in her son's eyes. "I believe you will become stronger." She printed a mark on his cheek.

Kissed.

"What about you? Actually, the person I'm most worried about is you."

"I..." Su Yumo turned to look at Ming Baishang, "I won't tell you."

"Ah! No, you must say it."

“If you don’t tell me, don’t tell me, I won’t tell you!”

The two mother and son chased each other around the table.

Ming Baishang took off his glasses and lay down on the chair. Looking at his ex-wife and son enjoying themselves, he suddenly felt that this is what home should be like, warm, simple, a little quarrelsome, but everyone loves each other.

After the meal was done, Cheche was busy setting out the dishes.

"Ahem... that... Ming Baishang, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, Jinshu's child might have..."

Ming Baishang raised his wine glass and shook it at her, meaning "You're welcome, it's just a joke."

On this day, the family of three spent a pleasant afternoon together, dining around the dining table. Ming Baishang told one or two cold jokes from time to time, and Su, Mo and Ming Che often laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their waists.

"Su and Mo, let's remarry." Finally, he said.

But Su and Mo didn't agree, she only paused.

Only she knew what she was hesitating about. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the cruelty a second time.

"Ming Baishang, you have always been very kind to me, but I have never done anything for you..."

"You don't need to do anything. Just being by my side is enough." He held her hand.

And she slowly pulled her hand out of his.

Ming Baishang's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

Why do Su Yumo still hesitate? Does she always care about what happened? Or...or is her heart already occupied by his cousin Quan Youchen?

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"Master Ming, it's a pleasure to cooperate." Limore extended her hand. She arrived in London today and reached a cooperation project with Ming Baishang.

Ming Baishang looked at the hand she extended, but did not extend it. He just said lightly, "Happy cooperation."

"..." Limore smiled and retracted his hand, "Master Ming has changed a lot, and it seems that he is no longer a womanizer."

"I don't like discussing non-work issues with people I don't know well." Ming Baishang turned and left.

"Oh? Really? What if it's about your ex-wife Su and Miss Mo? Master Ming isn't interested either?"

Sure enough, Ming Baishang stopped and returned home.

"Young Master Ming is in the UK. You must not have noticed some domestic news." Limore waved to his assistant, who took out a newspaper. Limore put it on the negotiation table and left gracefully.

Ming Baishang didn't intend to read it, but the newspaper seemed to have a magical power that made his eyes read it involuntarily.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a feeling of jealousy and jealousy filled his whole body.

On the huge page of the newspaper, a man and a woman were sitting in a coffee shop. The sun was shining on them. The man extended his right hand affectionately and was about to touch the woman's face. The woman lowered her head shyly. They

In the middle, there is a white ribbon floating.

A beautiful and romantic picture, a picture of a prince and Cinderella.

The title is written in eye-catching red fonts - "Tianmeng Group President Ming Baishang's ex-wife Su Yumo and Junshang have rekindled their love." The article is extremely sensational, including Quan Youchen, Ming Baishang and Su Yu.

Mo described the relationship between the three of them, and described Quan Youchen and Su and Mo as a pair of bitter lovers who finally broke through the worldly concepts and came together.

His heart was deeply hurt.

The article may be misleading, but the photos are definitely real!

They are on a date, a romantic and sweet date. There is no attendant or bodyguard behind Quan Youchen. This is the world of the two of them. This photo was also published with Quan Youchen's tacit approval, otherwise there would be no media

She dared to publish his scandal casually, and Su and Mo must have known about it, and she acquiesced in this relationship.

He finally understood why Su and Mo didn't agree to remarry. It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't do a good job, but that she already had someone else in her heart, and they were already good together. No matter how good he was, what would he do?

use?!

"Pah!" He slammed his fist on the desk hard.

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The child's surgery was completed quickly, and the doctor said he could return to China after a few days of rest.

Su Yumo seized the opportunity to spend the last few days with Cheche. This morning, she decided to personally select some daily necessities for him. She had personally taken care of her son since he was a child. Now, although she has decided to respect Cheche and want to live alone.

However, as a mother, she still felt uneasy, so she racked her brains to think of what she could do for him within the limited time.
To be continued...
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