Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Who said that love can grow over time, or that a hot hand can warm a hardened heart?

She had been married to Fu Yanshen for five years, but instead of falling in love, she felt bored and abandoned. Her sincere admiration for him ultimately failed to warm his cold heart.

He was like a stone in a toilet, really cold and hard.

In fact, Ruan Zheng has never lacked suitors. As her mother once said, the number of people who admire her can almost circle Jinghai three times, if it weren't for her admiration for Fu Yanshen.

But why did she admire Fu Yanshen alone among all the people? Besides his looks and family background, there was also...

Seeing her lower her eyes and try to control her emotions, Yin Junye knocked her head rudely, "Just eat what I told you to. Why are there so many?"

Ruan Zheng's head was hurt by him again. She frowned slightly and said, "Can you change your habit of slapping and hitting people on the head at every turn? It really hurts." After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to rub the painful area.

Yin Junye frowned when he saw her move. "Made of water? I only used 10% of my strength."

Ruan Zheng retorted, "Your 10% strength is at least 50% in my eyes. If you don't believe me, just look at me. My head is swollen. And here, look at me, isn't it red too?"

Ruan Zheng moved her little face closer to him, and her raised forehead looked exceptionally smooth and full in front of Yin Junye, causing his Adam's apple to roll inexplicably.

Looking at the bean sprout from such a close distance, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, her skin was really damn good.

It is white, translucent, smooth and delicate. When illuminated by the light, it looks like a peeled egg, making people want to swallow it.

The more Yin Junye looked, the heavier his breathing became. Ruan Zheng noticed that his gaze was not right, so she lowered her head suddenly and moved the place that he had hit and hurt her closer to him.

The gentle voice was filled with stubbornness, "Can you see if it's swollen?"

"..."

In the end, Yin Junye was helpless because of her delicate and weak appearance. He reached out and pushed aside her black hair to take a look. Seeing that there was indeed a slight swelling there, his strong body inexplicably straightened.

He muttered softly, "So pretentious." He took out a cigarette case from his bag.

Just as he was about to pull out a candy and put it in his mouth, he suddenly remembered that there was a pregnant woman next to him. He licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue wickedly, and finally took out a candy, peeled it and put it in his mouth.

But his breathing was a little disordered and his dark face was as gloomy as if others owed him hundreds of millions.

Shit, are bean sprouts really made of water? They could even make her head swell up like this? It seems he needs to reduce his strength to a fraction of a second from now on, otherwise she'll probably blame him if he hits her silly.

The rich flavor of durian filled Ruan Zheng's mouth, and she sighed with satisfaction, "It would be even better if I had another durian."

Yin Junye turned his head when he heard her words, and said with a look of disgust, "Durian-flavored candies and desserts are already the most I can tolerate. You still want to eat durian? Aren't you afraid that I will beat your head into a durian?"

Ruan Zheng: “…”

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Suddenly, Yin Junye's phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was a nurse from the hospital calling. He quickly swiped the phone and said, "Are you awake? I'll be right over."

Ruan Zheng knew who he was as soon as he heard the words, "Is the old man awake? I want to go with you."

After saying that, she took the spoon in her hand and scooped another mouthful of dessert into her mouth.

Seeing that the dessert was bigger than her mouth, but she was still trying to stuff it in, Yin Junye frowned and scolded her, "Eat slowly. I won't be responsible if you choke to death."

Ruan Zheng was thinking about the old man at the moment. She nodded perfunctorily, but her hands were moving decisively, because the dessert was really delicious and she was really craving it.

Yin Junye looked at her ungraceful eating habits, raised his hand and rubbed his brow, grinding his teeth, "If this thing was a cake, I would definitely smear it all over your face. Look at you, you starving ghost. Don't even think you know me when you go out."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, his back showing disgust, but from an angle that Ruan Zheng couldn't see, the corners of the man's mouth were almost grinning to the back of his head.

The bean sprouts chewing on dessert are quite cute, like a little mole...

hospital.

When Yin Junye and Ruan Zheng came over, Mr. Zhao leaned back on the bed with the help of the nurse.