The domineering president married a sweet wife

Ye Feicheng got a bit of a headache, resisted the discomfort and stood up: "It's getting late, grandma, you should rest."

After speaking, he glanced at Xia Ziqing, which meant that you should go.

Xia Ziqing was reluctant to let go, she had no intention of leaving, her butt was firmly stuck to the sofa.

Before she opened her mouth to intercede with Mrs. Ye, Mai Yaxi deliberately took Mrs. Ye's arm: "Grandma! When Dr. Hu came the day before yesterday, he also said that you should pay attention to health preservation now, sleep at the end of the day, and calm down to cultivate your energy. Your body will get better and better, now is the time!"

Mrs. Ye glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner, and nodded: "Well, that's what Traditional Chinese Medicine Hu said, you, if you put more thought into this, I don't need to be angry with you!"

Mai Yaxi smiled obediently, and helped Mrs. Ye get up: "Grandma, I will help you to rest!"

A look of satisfaction flashed across Ye Feicheng's eyes, watching Mai Yaxi help Mrs. Ye go back to her room to sleep.

Only Xia Ziqing and Ye Feicheng were left in the living room.

"Feicheng, don't you plan to keep me here for one night?" Xia Ziqing looked at him pitifully.

That kind of typical goddess style makes men can't help but have a desire to protect.

However, Ye Feicheng is not an ordinary man, he is a big iceberg.

He was still the man who had a relationship with Xia Ziqing.

"What you have done, I will not do it again."

"You..." Xia Ziqing's elegant weakness collapsed in an instant.

Immediately re-maintain well.

"Feicheng, don't mention the past, do you dare to say that you are satisfied with your current marriage?"

Ye Feicheng looked away coldly, not even wanting to fall on Xia Ziqing, "Only the feet know if the shoes fit or not."

I mean, it's none of your business.

Xia Ziqing took a deep breath and tried to remain calm: "Feicheng, I know why you married Fang Yajing, but you can actually get a divorce, can't you?"

"Why do I want a divorce?" Ye Feicheng spit out contemptuously: "She didn't cheat on me, she didn't feel sorry for me, she still respects grandma, and she can fully accept her cynicism, why should I divorce her? ?”

"You are just lying to yourself. You know that she endured the humiliation like this, but it is just to gain a foothold in the Ye family."

"Even so, she succeeded."

Ye Feicheng said bluntly.

Xia Ziqing's face turned green uncontrollably.

"What's so good about her?"

"She's worthy of me, that's all."

When Ye Feicheng said this, he didn't even notice that his eyes drifted to Mrs. Ye's room.

There, Mai Yaxi was serving Mrs. Ye to lie down and sleep.

She bent down and gently covered Mrs. Ye's body with the quilt.

And carefully tucked up the corner of the quilt, and straightened Mrs. Ye's pillow.

It seemed to be asking Mrs. Ye if she felt comfortable. Seeing Mrs. Ye nodding, she straightened up in relief.

This scene looks very warm.

It seems that she is the real granddaughter, not just a granddaughter-in-law.

Xia Ziqing followed his gaze and saw this scene as well.