Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

The storage room was cluttered and the space was cramped. Li Qingwen frowned and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

Zhou Yongan was wearing a neat white shirt with a gray-yellow sweater vest on the outside, and he looked youthful and delicate.

He pressed his body against hers, pinning Li Qingwen against the door, and with his hands on the door, completely trapping the woman in his arms.

Then, like a wolf, he stared at her with burning eyes.

It was like he was thinking about how to tear her into pieces, whether to swallow her directly or scald her with hot water first.

His actions were too sharp and sudden. Before Li Qingwen could react, he was already under his control. Now he was staring at him with his head tilted back, his hands weakly pushing against his hard chest.

Zhou Yongan touched her hand and admired Li Qingwen's embarrassed face with a smile.

"You're not talking. Do you blame me for not contacting you?"

Zhou Yongan's voice was deep and magnetic, and it had a magical power that attracted Li Qingwen's attention. The hint of doting in his tone made her feel at a loss.

She turned away from Zhou Yongan's burning eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't want to."

Don't mean what you say.

The man chuckled.

During this month in Jiangcheng, Zhou Yongan devoted himself to his work, leading his small team to work day and night and was unable to be distracted at all.

"I won't call you and you won't call me. Say you don't want to call me again?" Zhou Yongan raised his eyebrows slightly. In these last few days, he missed her so much.

The boss of Boqi was very hospitable and specially organized a private yacht party and invited him to celebrate together. However, he didn't want to stay for long, so he found a random excuse and hurried back.

Li Qingwen turned away, avoiding his gaze, and said with a hint of stubbornness and shyness, blushing, "I don't want to."

Zhou Yongan stretched out his hand to hook her chin and forced her to look at him: "Let me see, are you really not thinking about it or are you just pretending not to think about it."

The teasing in his tone made Li Qingwen's heart beat faster. The closed space and the sound of footsteps walking back and forth outside made her feel flustered.

She said, "Get out now."

Zhou Yongan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, then he took advantage of his power to move closer to Li Qingwen and whispered something in her ear.

Li Qingwen reacted for a few seconds, and then his face turned red like a ripe apple.

She was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked Zhou Yongan's crotch: "Disgusting!"

Zhou Yongan raised his buttocks back in time to prevent her from kicking him, but his hands loosened and Li Qingwen escaped.

At night, the Huayu Building is brightly lit, and everyone from top to bottom is working overtime.

Li Qingwen returned home and once again found that Little Wukong was missing. He immediately went to the corridor of Mrs. Tian's house and shouted at the window. He always caught one.

She glanced into the window anxiously, fearing that little Wukong might have left something dirty inside.

Little Wukong stuck to Li Qingwen, not wanting to be beaten, and acted cute and coquettish.

Mrs. Fan said that her mother-in-law came to her during the day and gave her a recipe, asking her to make fresh nutritious soup for her every day.

Today it’s fresh fish and tofu soup.

Li Qingwen didn't take it seriously at first, until her mother-in-law called her the next day and told her some precautions. Then she realized that her mother-in-law thought she and Zhou Yongan were preparing for pregnancy.

Luo Zijin said, "It's true that a short absence is better than a new love, but it's not very convenient for the two of you to live in different places. Let Yong'an return to Jiyue Mansion."

They say that if quality doesn't make up for it, quantity can make up for it.

Zhou Yongan never told his family about the separation. He openly described the separation as a method of preparing for pregnancy that he and Li Qingwen had agreed upon - meeting regularly to have a baby.

Li Qingwen clenched his fists and calmly said to her mother-in-law, "I tried to persuade Yong'an, but he particularly liked the western suburbs. He said the scenery there was pleasant and suitable for relaxing, so he refused to move back."

Luo Zijin: "Okay, let that idiot do whatever he wants."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingwen looked at the tender fish and tofu soup on the table and suddenly found it a little hard to swallow.

Zhou Yongan forced everyone at Huayu to work overtime for a week, even the weekends were not spared.

Just when everyone's resentment was growing, it happened that Old Xu was going to marry off his daughter, so Zhou Yongan gave everyone two days off to catch their breath.

……

In the hotel, dozens of round tables were placed in the magnificent wedding hall, which was very lively.

Guests were crowded, and family members and friends of both the bride and groom arrived at the venue one after another, each with joy and blessings on their face.

Soft melodies echoed in the venue. The adults held a glass of champagne and chatted, while the children held Wahaha bottles and excitedly discussed who was the most beautiful bride they had ever seen.

It was the first time for Old Xu to marry off his daughter. He was happy but also a little melancholy. However, that melancholy had long since disappeared because of the busy reception.

Li Qingwen walked slowly into the venue, wearing a black matte silk two-piece dress that was tailored to fit her body and showed off her graceful figure.

She wore a gray-green suit jacket, which added a touch of elegance and sophistication to her.

Her appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Old Xu walked up to her and asked, "Where's the vice president? Didn't he come with us?"

Before coming, Li Qingwen called Zhou Yongan and said he had something to deal with.

So he explained, "He'll need a while."

Thinking about the deputy general manager's casual attitude, Old Xu frowned, fearing that he would show up after the wedding.

So he urged, "Qingwen, you should call the vice president again. If he arrives earlier, our wedding can start earlier."

Li Qingwen: “…”

How important must Zhou Yongan be to be able to follow him in improving the Chenji time.

Li Qingwen took out his mobile phone, sent Zhou Yongan his location, and left a message urging him to arrive as soon as possible.

Old Wu and Old Qiu also rushed to the scene later.

Seeing Li Qingwen praising her beauty and temperament, after chatting for a few words, he went to find Lao Xu to pay the gift money.

Jiang Lei, who had been standing in the distance and watching, saw Li Qingwen alone and slowly approached.

He handed Li Qingwen a glass of champagne with his signature smile on his face: "Director Wen's outfit today is really beautiful to my heart."

Li Qingwen glanced at him indifferently, feeling a little unhappy: "It's better to be less critical of married women."

Jiang Lei is a man who doesn't have much sense of boundaries.

Li Qingwen had this feeling after having dinner with him once, so even though he had been in the company for five years and they had a lot of work exchanges, Li Qingwen still couldn't establish a friendship with him.

When it comes to getting along with others, I feel more natural with Old Wu and Old Xu.

"I find that you are different from others. You are always so elegant and charming. And I think married women should be paid more attention to. After all, most men are like blind after marriage and cannot see their wives."

Li Qingwen sneered in his heart, didn't want to talk anymore, and walked away.

Jiang Lei, however, followed like a dog-skin plaster, his eyes wandering over Li Qingwen unscrupulously.

From beautiful hair to shoulders, from small waist to big buttocks...

Then, he suddenly asked, "Why are you wearing a ring all of a sudden?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingwen almost immediately felt uncomfortable.

She turned her head: "Is Minister Jiang spying on me?"

He even knew when she wore a ring or not.

Jiang Lei paused and smiled, "To be honest, I used to admire you, Director Wen, so it was normal for me to pay more attention to you. But, you're married now, so I don't have a chance, right?"

He was frank.

Unfortunately, Li Qingwen didn't appreciate his appreciation. He didn't want to say anything unpleasant, so he simply put down the cup and went to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, there was a sudden noise at the door.

Zhou Yongan walked into the venue handsomely wearing a bright gray suit and sunglasses.