My CEO Ex-husband Wants To Remarry Me

Chapter 843: Don't lie to me if I'm not well-educated (4)



Chapter 843: Don’t lie to me if I’m not well-educated (4)

Su Ruowan turned her face towards him and stared at his firm and perfectly defined jaw. She was thinking about how this man was so hateful and overbearing. He seemed to have always done this thing whenever he wanted to. He didn’t even consider the time and place. It was as if she had always been led by him.

Jing Muchen hugged her tightly and kissed her flushed face.” Why aren’t you saying anything?”

Su Ruowan pursed her lips, but her pair of eyes stared straight at him. Those big black and white eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, looking pure and innocent.

Jing Muchen panted softly. He could not help but hug her again and do it again.

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In the end, if Su Ruowan did not cry out in pain, Jing Muchen probably would not have stopped.

He took the tissue box and lowered his head to clean the two of them up. He helped her put on her clothes and placed her back in the passenger seat. He opened the car window to let out the smell of the car.

Su Ruowan lowered her head and wrapped her coat tightly around her body. From the corner of her eye, she saw the box of freshly opened Okami in the locker in front of the car. She frowned and felt helpless for her own belated realization.

Jing Muchen had already gotten out of the car and knocked on her window.

Su Ruowan glanced at him, then lowered her head to check for a long time before picking up her bag, opening the door, and getting out of the car.

Who knew that when she was outside the car, just as she stood up straight, a white light came in front of her eyes and Su Ruowan almost fell to the ground.

Jing Muchen happened to be standing at the side and quickly reached out to support her. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile and his voice was extremely smug.” You can’t stand anymore?”

Su Ruowan glared at him and reached out to tidy her hair. Her face was still red as she explained,” I suddenly felt a little dizzy just now.”

She really did feel a little dizzy all of a sudden, but Jing Muchen laughed and took the bag from her hands. Without another word, he hugged her and walked into the main house.

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Just as she walked into the living room, Su Ruowan was embarrassed.

Li Menting and Jing Shaofan were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Jing Yanxi and Jiujiu were doing their homework at the table.

The two elders turned around when they heard the voice. When they saw Jing Muchen and Su Ruowan, Li Menting stood up and said,” Ah Chen, Ruowan, you’re back.””

She had sharp eyes and caught sight of the pink blue handbag in Jing Muchen’s hand. A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

She didn’t expect her second son, who had always been cold and rebellious, to be such a caring and gentle man after marriage.

Su Ruowan felt guilty. Her parents-in-law were waiting for them at home with their two children, but as parents, they were playing ” car sex ” in the car outside. Why did it seem like this pair of parents were too addicted to the fun of the boudoir?

Jing Muchen changed into indoor slippers. He was still carrying the pink blue bag in his hand. He walked over with a calm expression and called out,” Dad, Mom.””

“Yes.” Li Menting glanced at Su Ruowan who was walking over and said,” You haven’t had dinner yet, right? I just brought a pot of pork rib soup from home. Shall I get a bowl for the two of you?”

“No need, Mom.” Su Ruowan’s face turned red and she stammered,” I, I ate at the company.”

Although she had not eaten much for the entire day, Su Ruowan did not have much of an appetite. She had been messed up by him twice just now, and now she felt quite uncomfortable. She really did not have any appetite at all.

“Okay, then I’ll get a bowl for Chen Chen.”Li Menting did not force him and walked into the kitchen with a smile. After a while, she came out with another bowl and placed it in front of Jing Muchen.


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