Married first and love, ex-wife is very popular

Chapter 135 Clearing the Portal 2
The old man was not angry when he heard the words, took a sip of the tea just made by the servant, and gestured to the lawyer, who nodded and said slowly, "Ms. Mr. Yan's property is only these, because Mr. Yan's position in Yan's family is only nominal and has no real power, and his remuneration is much higher than the market. Ms. Zhuang's food and drink expenses over the years are not what Mr. Yan can afford Affordable." At the lawyer's words, Zhuang Liqian's face was extremely embarrassed, but she laughed again when she thought of her son.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I still have a good son. I don't believe that he will ignore me, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him." Zhuang Liqian saw that the matter had gone so far and there was no room for change. Fortunately, she still had a son.

The old man's eyes darkened, and then he chuckled, seeing that she had signed, he said in a light tone, "Haotian seems to have divided all the property under Duoduo's name, even Haotian himself will Act according to Duoduo's face, if you are not careful, you will end up leaving the house, and then you, a mother, should take good care of Haotian, your only son."

After the old man finished speaking, he put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, and ordered in a cold voice, "Get out of the idlers who have nothing to do with the Yan family."

"Nonsense, nonsense, Haotian would not do that. My son would not do such a stupid thing."

"Hmph, old man, the last thing I like to do is joke, especially with you... kick her out." The old man ordered the bodyguards to push Zhuang Liqian out of the door, and the door was tightly locked. A moment after the door was closed, several large bags of luggage were thrown out by the servant through the crack of the door.

Zhuang Liqian, who had never been so embarrassed, almost didn't even have the strength to yell. Yan Shouzheng's words kept flashing in her mind, Haotian wants to distribute all the property to Shangduo?

"Crazy, all crazy, this group of lunatics, haha, everyone in the Yan family is lunatic..." The woman who kept muttering these words stood in front of the villa door with disheveled hair and red and swollen cheeks, crying and laughing ...

Shang Duo danced a dance, only to feel much happier in her heart, turned off the music and handed a white towel in front of her.She looked at the man smiling at her, and stretched out her hand, but her hand hadn't received the towel yet, Yan Haotian had already wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and said softly while wiping her sweat , "I put water for you, should you take a bath first?"

Shang Duo nodded. The bathroom was filled with water at a suitable temperature, and a layer of rose petals was sprinkled on it. The bath towels, bathrobes and clean underwear were placed on the shelf next to her. Shang Duo hooked the corners of her lips, It's hard for him to be so careful.

Shang Duo didn't wash for too long and soaked for a while before she came out, because she was hungry, and she ate on time every day these days, and after a while, she felt sick to her stomach.

When he walked downstairs, Yan Haotian was listening to the phone with a solemn expression. The voice on the phone was Xiao Zhang, who was talking about things in the villa over there. He was holding a small notebook in his hand, and the phone was turned on Pressed the hands-free button, and Shang Duo heard the contents verbatim. Zhuang Liqian was mercilessly kicked out of the Yan family by the old man and Yan Xun. But seeing Yan Haotian's gloomy face stopped, forgetting this punishment is enough, that woman is his biological mother after all, so it's better not to show gloating or anything in front of him.

Yan Haotian saw Shangduo coming downstairs, and Xiao Zhang on the phone had almost finished reporting.

"Send someone to follow her, help her arrange her place and then find her two servants." After giving these instructions, Yan Haotian put away his phone and looked at Shangduo.

Shang Duo walked over and saw the instruction manual in his hand and looked at him suspiciously, only to see him explaining a little embarrassedly, "This soybean milk machine seems to be able to grind rice paste, let me see how it works, isn't it hungry?"

Shang Duo looked at the instructions in his book, then glanced at the soybean milk machine on the dining table and nodded.

"Well, I'm hungry too. I think we'll make some rice porridge for dinner and put more grains in it. It's more nutritious, and then order takeaway. The takeaway you ordered last time tastes good. The beef pizza tastes good. Come here Order it, I don't know how to order food online." Yan Haotian's words made Shang Duo's mouth bend, this man is not generally talented in cooking, but does he really like pizza?Shang Duo was a little skeptical.

Pushing Yan Haotian's shoulder, Shang Duo went directly past him to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, saw a wide variety of ingredients in it, and picked out all of them to cook for himself.

Perhaps Zhuang Liqian's end made her feel a little happy, that's why she was in such a good mood, seeing that she wanted to cook by herself, Yan Haotian immediately beamed with joy, walked over and asked, "Does Duoduo want to cook by herself? "

Shantou nodded.

"Then I'll help you."

Shang Duo didn't object, and handed him two tomatoes and pointed to the sink. Yan Haotian immediately went to wash the tomatoes with understanding. Although his cooking skills are not very good, things like washing and cutting vegetables can still be done.

After more than half an hour, a delicious dinner with three dishes and one soup appeared on the table. Yan Haotian tasted the taste he hadn't seen for a long time again, and said with emotion in his heart, "My wife's cooking is the best I have ever tasted in my life. Yes. And I'm addicted, like a poison I can't quit.”

Yan Haotian's words made Shangduo eat for a while, and then continued.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Haotian was not disappointed, and still happily ate three bowls of rice.

After the meal, Shang Duo pushed the bowls and chopsticks aside, planning to let the part-time worker wash them tomorrow, but Yan Haotian's destructive ability is amazing, she pityed her ears and didn't let him wash the dishes.Yan Haotian knew that she disliked his hands-on ability, so he didn't take the initiative to talk about washing dishes.

Pushing away the bowls and chopsticks, Yan Haotian accompanied Shangduo to eat and walk in the yard, often said some humorous words, and occasionally made her smile.Looking at her faint smile, Yan Haotian was already extremely satisfied, and it would take time to get into her heart.

What happened there today, Zhuang Liqian's fate, neither of them mentioned it, Shang Duo felt that it was unnecessary, while Haotian was more disappointed than sad and unwilling to mention it.

The night was getting dark, and in the bedroom, Shang Duo turned her back to him and opened her eyes to look at the moonlight through the window. It was like broken silver sprinkled on the chain, which made her thoughts drift away slowly.

Yan Haotian thought she was asleep, so he lightly put his hand on her waist, the smooth cloth slid down with his movements, and the smooth skin was touched by his hand, which made him feel a little flustered for a while. .

It suddenly occurred to her that the tattoo she saw when she was dancing was at the position under his hand. Under the warm dim light, Shang Duo opened his eyes and felt the hand on his lower abdomen, feeling a deep pain in his heart.

Yan Haotian's hand paused on the scar, and rubbed it lightly. She had seen this lightning tattoo on her lower abdomen before when she was in Z City, but she didn't have a deep impression. She didn't like it in her memory. people of these things,
But after learning that she had been stabbed in the lower abdomen, and seeing this tattoo again today, he understood the reason for it, and when his big trembling palm caressed her smooth lower abdomen, his heart ached uncontrollably.

"Dodo, is he good?"

Shang Duo's body froze, and he already understood the meaning of his words. The hand that wanted to pull away the big palm slowly returned to his face. After a while, he nodded. That child is a good boy. It made her feel terribly distressed whenever she thought about it, and the memories made her shed tears of pain, but they were quickly wiped away by her hands.

The fingertip was a crude scar, about four or five centimeters long. When he put his finger there, he seemed to be able to see her panicked and helpless pain at that time. Such a scar made him feel extremely difficult to breathe. .

"Does it still hurt?" He asked as if he couldn't hear his own voice, and his eyes became moist. Back then, he was so wrong that he not only lost her, but also lost the child between them.

(End of this chapter)