✨ ex-husband, remarrying 26 ✨

"It's rare for Mr. Ling to have dinner with us today. Come on, Mr. Ling, I'll give you a toast!"

After the waiter served the wine, the old employee of the company immediately poured a glass, raised the glass, and said to Aya Qingxuan, who was sitting in the main seat.

Ling Qingxuan poured a cup of tea, lifted it, and drank it.

Senior staff: ...

The old staff was stuffed with words.

"Old Liu, come, I'll drink with you." The staff next to him pulled a hand, and the old staff had to sit down and drink with the other party.

When I first heard that the company was taken over by women, the capable old employees who stayed in the company were not convinced, but later they were convinced by Aya Qingxuan. In fact, they always wanted to drink with Aya Qingxuan.

"Mr. Ling is not something you can drink. Those who want to drink can come to me." Chu Yun poured himself a glass and became bored after a sip.

The spicy liquor entered the throat, bringing a string of hot fireworks, which warmed people up.

Men like to drink boldly, and now a few people will go to Chu Yun to drink.

The men were in full swing at the dinner table, while the women gathered curiously.

"Does Mr. Aya really have no boyfriend? It feels unlikely."

"Hey, can't all the strong women be married now? Ling has a strong ability, so I guess her vision is also high."

"Speaking of capable men, do you know Mr. Yan's Mr. Yan? He is so handsome and young, he is the dream lover of everyone in the urban workplace."

"Can you not know, our company was not before..."

The little secretary glanced there several times, his eyes warning.

But they got caught up in the conversation and didn't find out at all. The little secretary secretly glanced at Ling Qingxuan, who was eating with a small mouth, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ling always didn't care about it.

To be honest, when she was with the two of them, Chu Yun had more of a firework vibe, cared about it, but also had emotions, but Ling Qingxuan really never cared about anything, she was just like an immortal with no desires and no desires.

In the middle of the way, a few old men drank too much and had to urinate to go out, so they chatted casually in the bathroom.

"Vice President Chu is helping President Ling to stop the wine, so you young people can't see it."

"Can't you see it? We are pretending to be confused. They are talented and beautiful. We can just eat our own."

"I'm still worried about others, I'm single, hahaha."

After a few people came out, the door of the inner room was opened, and Yan Jing went to wash his hands with a sullen face.

Another door opened, and Dr. Chu sighed, "Sir, don't you think it's perverted for us to hide in the bathroom?"

Yan Jing was serious, "It is said on the Internet that the bathroom is a gathering place for gossip."

He looked at Dr. Chu with a complicated look, "If I find someone to maim Chu Yun..."

"That couldn't be better." Dr. Chu smiled, "I will take good care of him for the rest of my life, just like Madam."

The two returned to the private room and took a few sips of herbal tea.

"Sir, come to such an expensive private room, don't you order food?" Dr. Chu asked.

"I can't eat it." Yan Jing stared at the door, as if seeing the other side through it.

Dr. Chu tapped on the table, "But I'm hungry."

Yan Jing threw the menu away.

I really don't know if he brings assists or burdens.

After a meal, Yan Jing didn't change his movements the whole time, and Dr. Chu was tired.

"I heard that they have another party, going to a nightclub...cough, a bar or something." Dr. Chu wiped his mouth gracefully.

Yan Jing jumped up, his legs were too long, his knees hit the edge of the table, and hissed.

"Still drinking?"

"My wife is so pretty, what if someone picks up on her in a bar?"

...

The dinner turned to the bar.

Tomorrow happens to be the weekend. If you have something to do at home, you can go back first if you are tired. Those who are still energetic were arranged by the little secretary in the semi-open private room of the bar. A group of people surrounded two-thirds of the time. Gotta be neat.

Chu Yun directly picked up a bottle of wine in the roar and prepared to blow it to his mouth.

Aya Qingxuan glanced over coldly.

It's too late, she doesn't want to send employees to the emergency room at this time.

Chu Yun received it, winked at her and smiled.

After a bottle of wine, Chu Yun's face was ruddy, and Junxiu's face was even more crimson.

"excuse me."

Ling Qingxuan always felt that he was very similar to Dr. Chu, not only in his cousin relationship, but also in his temperament.

Chu Yun himself is not a slow person, but Dr. Chu's gentle shadow can always be seen in him. He seems to be letting himself become more and more like Dr. Chu and approach him.

Chu Yun has visited this bar occasionally, and the route is still very familiar. After going to the bathroom, the person who handed the business card in the office suddenly appeared with excitement on his face, "Brother Chu, long time no see, you haven't been looking for me recently. ?"

"It's like I've looked for you before." Chu Yun didn't give a good face, and wanted to avoid it, but was blocked by the man at a corner next to it, which could only accommodate two people.

The man's eyes were curved, "Why not, didn't you say that my nose and mouth look the most like whoever is looking at me is wrong."

"Go away." Chu Yun exhaled the smell of alcohol and frowned impatiently.

"No, Brother Chu, you've been drinking, and I'll take you home at night?" The man became unruly, and just as Chu Yun was about to lift his feet, he heard a light snort from outside.

Slowly, warmly, and full of familiarity, Chu Yun felt that today's drinking was over at this time.

"Have you been to his house?" The gentle voice was as cold as iced wine.

"Of course, why do you want to rob someone?" The person standing in front of Chu Yun turned around and was stunned, seeing a nose and mouth that were very similar to him.

This man is still wearing a white coat.

Dr. Chu smiled lightly, "I'm not interested, just play slowly."

Just as he was about to leave, the man was kicked aside unexpectedly. Dr. Chu was enveloped in the smell of alcohol. Chu Yun whispered softly, "I-I'm drunk, take me back."

"No, I'm busy." Dr. Chu pushed him away and patted his white coat.

It's hard to stay up late when he's old, and he wants to go back to rest.

Chu Yun hung directly on him and couldn't get rid of it.

Yan Jing touched his chin and watched not far away.

Evaluation 1, Dr. Chu is really boring. When he saw someone go up to talk to him, he couldn't help but go over.

Evaluation 2, Chu Yun can learn this trick.

It is estimated that the three over there will be making trouble for a while. Anyway, Chu Yun was dismissed, and he had to go to his wife to practice.

Chu Yun went for a long time and didn't return. Ling Qingxuan guessed it when she saw the white coat flashing by.

Come out to play and wear professional clothes. Does Dr. Chu have a hobby?

Seeing Ling Qingxuan putting down the cup, the little secretary immediately asked, "Mr. Ling, are you going back?"

"Well, you can see the arrangement for the rest."

She went straight through the crowd at the bar, and many people were eager to move, and they liked her type.

Under these ill-intentioned gazes, the little girl was dressed in the breeze and had no interest at all, until a coat was draped over her shoulders, and a big warm hand wrapped her slightly icy little hand.

Those scrutinizing eyes instantly disappeared a lot.

It turned out to be an owner.

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✨ ex-husband, remarrying 27 ✨

Under the staggering of feasting and feasting, the little girl turned her eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a slight smile in her light eyes. Yan Jing didn't know if it was the illusion caused by the lights, or because she saw him, so she was really happy.

"Honey, I'll take you back."

The little girl was not surprised by his appearance, which made Yan Jing feel a little guilty, as if she knew everything.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women, even if there is no spotlight, they are the highlights of the audience.

When the little secretary took the mobile phone out of the private room and called for a car, he happened to see the backs of the two of them, and said a little in surprise: "Hey, does Ling always have a male ticket?"

She frowned and pushed her glasses, "Why do you feel a little familiar?"

When Ling Qingxuan returned to the company, she initially lived in the staff dormitory. The employees were too stressed and dared not tell her, so she had to tell the little secretary that the little secretary rented a single apartment near the company.

Yan Jing acted as the driver and sent Ling Qingxuan downstairs. The two did not speak during the whole journey, because Yan Jing was very nervous and did not know what topic to use.

He woke up when he was about to send them away.

Today, he has been with his wife for so long, and it's a big loss.

Yan Jing looked at the rearview mirror and blurted out, "Wife, have you eaten yet? Shall I take you to supper?"

Saying that, Yan Jing's stomach growled first.

Ling Qingxuan ate a little, but he really only drank herbal tea.

Now my stomach is cold, my stomach growls, and my complexion turns white.

Ling Qingxuan's movement of pulling the door stopped, "Go."

You can't starve the little guy when you're hungry.

The two went to a nearby late-night snack stall. Yan Scenic spotted crayfish and wanted to show off their skills. As soon as they put on the gloves, a lot of shrimp appeared on the plate in front of them.

The little girl sat across from her, her fingers as flexible as handcraft, and she peeled faster than the couple next to her.

"Look at other people's girlfriends, look at you again, can you be more considerate, every time I come out with you, I'll peel off the cocoon." The male compatriot next door suddenly complained.

When the female compatriot lost her chopsticks, she angrily said, "If you peel a lobster, you're going to be rude. Isn't it my job to do the housework? You can't wait for me when I'm eating!"

The couple broke up because of the lobster incident. Yan Jing looked at the clean shrimp on the plate in front of him and hesitated.

To eat or not to eat, that is the question.

"What are you stunned for?" Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes, picked up a lobster meat and put it to his mouth.

Yan Jing didn't hesitate for a second, just opened his mouth to eat it.

In fact, he didn't eat lobster for supper before, and he drank a lot at dinner, so he ordered this to please his wife by using the method to please his girlfriend online.

As a result, before he could do it, his wife did it.

"Don't peel it, I'll do it myself." It's fine if he comes with calluses or something, and the wife is responsible for the thin skin and tender meat.

Yan Jing gloriously peeled off one...two...

He silently took the menu and ordered something else.

Ling Qingxuan half propped her chin, and the coat on her body was very warm. She listened to Yan Jing's things, her voice was light, "Eat more lightly."

Yan Jing's eyes paused, and he pursed his lips and said, "Dear, abdominal muscles... When the abdominal muscles are back, can I touch you?"

Ling Qingxuan calmly took a sip of boiled water.

What caused the illusion that he felt interested in abs.

"Mr. Yan, is this a verbal molestation?"

Being reminded by Ling Qingxuan, Yan Jingcai remembered his embarrassing status as his ex-husband.

Yan Jing didn't want to create the feeling of being forced by himself, so he didn't bring up the matter of remarriage as soon as they met.

"Don't call me Mr. Yan." Yan Jing lowered his eyes and said, "Change your name."

Such an unfamiliar name made his heart feel empty.

"old……"

As soon as the little girl uttered a word, Yan Jing's heart rose, come here, do you want to call her husband?

"Boss." Ling Qingxuan said next to him, "Let's have some porridge."

Yan Jing: ? ? ?

In the end, Yan Jing finished the whole porridge angrily, feeling a little uncomfortable.

...

Ling Qingxuan was sent home, and he did not dare to take the initiative to say anything without asking him to sit down.

Lest his wife think he is frivolous again.

Yan Jing drove his car to digest food, and when he returned to Yan's house, it was already early morning.

Mother Yan was sitting in the living room and applying the mask, and when he saw him coming back, she asked, "Why are you so late today, I went to socialize? Did you drink?"

She was still too worried about Yan Jing's recovery.

"I'm going to see Lingxi." Yan Jing pulled his tie and sat on the sofa.

Mother Yan stretched her neck to look at the door, and the mask had fallen off.

"What about her?"

"...I didn't come back."

Mother Yan sighed and put on the mask again, "Then did you bring her a present?"

Yan Jing's hand froze for a while.

He took it, and there were a lot more, all in his trunk, but as soon as he saw Ling Qingxuan, he forgot all about it.

Mother Yan: …

"You wash and sleep."

Yan Jing can't sleep, Yan Jing misses his wife.

He looked at the text message sent by Dr. Chu and asked the servant to open the door for him.

Dr. Chu came in from outside with cold air.

"Good evening, old lady." It was still her gentle face, but it made Yan Jing feel bad.

Didn't he follow Chu Yun, but he didn't stay overnight.

Ah, Chu Yun also failed, he was not alone.

Dr. Chu returned to the room and took off his white coat, took out a scalpel from his pocket, and a star stacked with a wishing paper.

Chu Yun touched his pocket.

Dr. Chu played with the paper stars and did not take them apart.

On the other side, Chu Yun lay dizzy on the bed at home, and there was a jar of paper stars folded by himself on the bedside table.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Very well, he held back and did nothing.

...

After that, Ling Qingxuan would have people deliver nutritious and balanced meals at regular intervals during working hours, and each time there would be a card on top of the lunch box.

The little secretary once thought that the advertisement card was opened by mistake and the whole person was not well after reading it.

That time it said: Dear, I miss you so much.

Not only was she numb, she also felt a little perverted. She seriously asked Ling Qingxuan, "Mr. Ling, is there some perverted stalker harassing you recently?"

"No." The little girl calmly put away the card and started to eat, "It's my ex-husband."

young secretary:? ? ?

The little secretary felt that she needed to use 502 to bond her shattered soul. Mr. Ling actually got married. No, Mr. Ling actually got divorced. She looks quite small!

Knowing that these items were given by Mr. Ling's ex-husband, the little secretary stopped reading them, and sent them directly to Ling Qingxuan's office every time.

When Yan Jing received the news from the delivery staff that he would not have to deliver for a few days, he felt bad.

Is it because the dishes he cooks are not delicious, or is it because the tricks are too small and the wife is tired of it?

"Boss, people say that I'm going to school these days and I'm not in the company anymore."

Yan Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't his cooking skills.

"Sir, I'm learning a new dish again, can I try it for you?" Dr. Chu asked calmly as he passed by the kitchen.

"No." Yan Jing refused indifferently.

Dr. Chu leaned against the door, "Stingy, by the way, why hasn't anyone come to get it today?"

"My wife has gone to school."

Dr. Chu smiled and said, "The campus is really a good place. There are many young and handsome boys. This one is inattentive, maybe..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Jing had already dropped his apron to change his clothes.

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The food on the stove was still cooking, and Dr. Chu walked over to take out the food.

Mother Yan was finally able to taste the dishes made by her son. As soon as she put it in her mouth, she saw Yan Jing running downstairs in casual clothes.

"Is this outfit youthful enough?"

Yan Jing asked seriously, and Dr. Chu shook his head seriously.

From a young age, to the habit formed by wandering in the business circle, his temperament is still very sharp, even if he changes into the clothes of such a young man, it is still a little unsuitable.

Mother Yan finally swallowed the dish.

Jing'er's cooking skills are very good, and he inherited it perfectly from his father.

It's a pity she didn't taste much after his father got busy with work.

"Jing'er, can you guarantee that after remarrying girl Ling, you won't ignore her because of work?" Mother Yan asked suddenly.

Yan Jing grabbed the placket, "Yes."

Now that he has decided to stay with Aya Qingxuan, he will not be like a bad husband again.

Work is important, but family cannot be ignored either.

Successful men have to do both.

Mother Yan laughed and continued to eat.

Dr. Chu was still making up his mind, "Sir, your advantage is too small, do you have a school uniform?"

Forget about school uniforms, my wife is in college, not high school.

In the end, Yan Jing changed into a simple white T with a denim jacket, and the broken hair in the front grew longer. Dr. Chu took the scissors and said, "Sir, do you want me to help you?"

"No." Let him cut it and leave it like this.

…

Ling Qingxuan went back to school. First, he was borrowing books from the library. Second, he took some compulsory courses. Third, he was preparing for exams.

Although Ling Qingxuan had never eaten the food cooked by Yan Jing, she felt that Yan Jing made the food that was delivered to her those days.

It's so good, the little guy makes up for her lack of cooking skills every time...

No, the boss has no shortcomings. It's not that the boss doesn't know how to cook, it's just that he didn't do it to the extreme.

After Ling Qingxuan came out of the library, there were several boys behind him discussing which department this girl was, as if she had never seen it before.

Such a beautiful and temperamental girl should be ranked on the school's school beauties list.

Until I went to the classroom and waited for class, there were many people around Aya Qingxuan.

The girls who saw such a scene in the classroom were no longer surprised. After all, there was a time when Aya Qingxuan's posture was even more powerful than he is now.

And the boys wanted to sit around Aya Qingxuan. Even if they didn't like this class, it was a very comfortable thing to listen to beside a beautiful girl.

"Excuse me." When the class bell rang, the boys who were already seated looked up and saw a man suddenly appeared beside them.