After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 375: My Ex-Wife is Terrible (Extended)

Chapter 375: My Ex-Wife is Terrible (Extended)

Luo You's beautiful and handsome face turned red, like a delicate rose blooming.

She nodded, "He confessed to me and I accepted it."

"congratulation."

Surprise flashed in Nan Song's eyes. She thought that her second brother would have to catch up with him after ten or eight years. After all, the family backgrounds of the two were indeed very different.

After putting the dumplings in and covering the pot, Nan Song's Bagua spirit came online and asked: "What did my second brother do to impress a strong woman like you?"

"Go, you are a strong girl."

Luo You greeted her, and then replied shyly: "I didn't do anything. I have never disliked him. It's just that our family is too opposed to it, which makes me a little more worried. But what I like is him, so I have to Accept everything about him, including his family background, and we can face it together and we can always solve it. He is so brave, and I can't back down or lose to him."

Her magnanimity and sincerity in her feelings made Nan Song seem to see her former self.

Luo You lowered his eyes, "Actually, Lao Yu's death this time had a big impact on me. Our lives are really too short, and I am in such a profession, I am destined to live my life licking blood on the edge of a knife. Who knows how long you can live? It’s better to seize the happiness now and live as long as you can.”

Nan Song smiled bitterly, "Who says it's not the case?"

"Ode."

Luo You hugged Nan Song from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered: "Lao Yu definitely hopes that you will be well, and so do we."

"I know."

Nan Song whispered: "I will live a good life, not for anyone, only for myself."

There is a line from a TV series that says it best: "When you come to this world, you should live a good life."



The two sisters were whispering. Quan Yeqian saw the two people hugging each other from a distance, and his eyes widened, "Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

He walked over and forcibly pulled Luo You away from Nan Song and pulled him to his side.

"Is it cool to hug each other?"

He looked dissatisfied. He did not dare to attack his wife, but only his sister. "Who allowed you to hug my girlfriend?"

He hasn't even been able to hug him a few times.

Nan Song looked at the jealous second brother speechlessly, "Youyou is my sister, why don't we hug each other?"

"Not in the future."

Quan Yeqian took Luo You into his arms domineeringly, "This is mine and will not be loaned out."

Nan Song: "..."

childish ghost.

Luo You pressed his face against Quan Yeqian's chest and smiled, "Then I can hold Xiao Song."

"That's not OK."

Quan Yeqian looked down at Luo You, "You're not allowed to hug my sister. If you want to hug me, hug me."

Gee tut.

Everyone made "Eh~~" sounds of disgust. The sour smell of love is really unbearable.

With Nan Song putting out the fire in time, tonight’s dumplings can finally be eaten.

The dumplings were served one by one, and Nan Song cooked a few more dishes. A rich Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner was served. The people were especially crowded today.

Second brother Quan Yeqian and his girlfriend Luo You, third brother He Shen and third sister-in-law Shu Ying, fourth brother Ji Yun and brother Cheng Cheng Xian, third sister Nan Lin and her prospective son-in-law Gu Heng are all in pairs. Yes.

The eldest brother Luo Junheng, the younger brother Bai Luyu and Nan Song formed a trio in the singles alliance.

Oh, and there is the old bachelor Nan Sancai.

Bai Luyu looked at the lovers feeding each other opposite and couldn't help but said, "No, I want to be single! I don't want to eat this love dog food anymore!"

Nan Song was putting the uneatable dumplings on his eldest brother's plate when he heard this and said, "Didn't the brothers of the Bai family arrange a lot of blind dates for you, and didn't you take your fancy?"

"Forget it, those wealthy ladies are all squeamish and pretentious, and I can't afford to serve them."

Bai Luyu said: "How about I go to Beicheng with you to look for him? Anyway, you went to Beicheng. It's pointless for me to stay in Nancheng alone. I might as well go over and accompany you."

"Accompany me?" Nan Song didn't believe it, "You want to go fool around with Jiahang and Zeyu?"

"What fooling around? It sounds so ugly. We are a socialist brotherhood, okay?"

Bai Luyu said it seriously.Luo Junheng said: "Go ahead, look at Xiaoliu and I will feel more at ease."

"okay."

The eldest brother had already spoken, and Bai Luyu didn't even ask Nan Song, he just wanted to go to Beicheng with her.

Nan Song didn't have any objection, just go. Anyway, she was running in both directions.

North City is not too far from South City.

All the dumplings on the table were eaten, and everyone was so full that they went for a walk in the garden to find food.

Nan Song didn't eat much tonight, but he drank a lot, and his head was drunk.

I have to catch a flight tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early today.

She shook her head and went upstairs, then suddenly remembered something, turned back and said to Luo Junheng:
"By the way, brother, when you stay with Captain Yan in bed, you can chat with him more if you have nothing to do, which will help him recover his consciousness. If there is anything going on with him, please inform me as soon as possible."

Luo Junheng's blue eyes blinked slightly and said, "Okay."

"Good night, brother."

"Good night."

After saying good night to each other, Nan Song went into the bathroom with a head that weighed thirty pounds, took a quick shower, and packed his luggage.

She has a special luggage for business trips, with clothes and daily necessities in it. She doesn't have to put in the effort to pack it every time, just add a few things.

Nan Song came to the closet, fumbled for a switch, and pressed it gently. There was a cave behind the closet, a sealed storage room with many treasures in it.

And basically all the things Yu Jinwen sent are here.

Enamel small bowl, antique porcelain, cat's eye gemstone brooch, and the painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". When did he give her these things?

She had not opened many of the gifts in the Fairview Washington Apartment in Beicheng.

She used to give him many gifts, and then he gave her many gifts. A person who doesn't know how to love always learns the way she used to give her "love" back to her.

She didn't dare to look back and think about some things because she couldn't even explain herself. How could things turn into what they are today?
After closing the storage room, Nan Song returned to the bedroom, opened the drawer, and placed a hairpin broken in two.

The blood stains on it were not completely wiped off and seeped into the grain of the wood.

Nan Song stroked the hairpin, and the image of Yu Jinwen lying on a stretcher flashed in front of his eyes, and his heart felt chilly.

She put the hairpin in a long box and put it in her bag.

*
The next day, after breakfast, the brothers left the rose garden with their families.

Nan Song was ready to go to the airport with Nan Sancai, Bai Luyu, and Lu Heng. The plane went directly to Beicheng. He Zhao arrived at the exit early and was waiting, waving to them from a distance.

"Mr. Nan, it's been a hard journey."

He Zhao diligently took the luggage from Nan Song and asked with a smile, "Should we go back to the Yu family's old house or Luming Community first?"

Autumn has already entered, but the temperature in Beicheng has not dropped yet. The afternoon sun is blazing and very stuffy.

"Go directly to the company."

Nan Song wore a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and wore a simple black suit, clean and neat.

After getting in the car, she said to He Zhao: "Convene a meeting with the group's senior management at 3 p.m. and ask Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu to attend the meeting."

"Ok."

He Zhao responded and asked hesitantly, "Do I need to invite the chairman over?"

"unnecessary."

Nan Song didn't even raise his head, looked at the tablet in his hand, and asked lightly: "He Zhu, are you afraid that I am too young and can't control the situation?"

Her clear voice made He Zhao's heart tremble, "No."

"It's ok."

Nan Song didn't mind, "Since you will be my chief assistant from now on, we will still have a long time to get along. You just need to adapt to my work habits slowly."

She raised her head slightly, "Gu Heng can survive in my hands for so long, I believe you can too. Keep an eye on you."

"..."

He Zhao smiled coquettishly and shouted in his heart: Mr. Yu, help me, your ex-wife is so scary! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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