CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

When Bai Youyou heard Ye Mingchen's nonchalant tone, her expression did not change. She just looked at her phone without saying a word.    

Bai Zheyu said calmly, "He doesn't have you in his heart. "    

The date recorded by the audio was displayed on the phone, and even the time was precise. It was the night when Ye Mingchen and Bai Zheyu were talking at night when she was in the hospital.    

Before she took the phone, Ye Mingchen had told her that he liked her, and she seemed to have felt that he had her in his heart.    

But now, she was not too sure.    

The past seemed to have dissipated like smoke. Ye Mingchen's voice when he said that he liked her had become distant, as if it had always been a dream.    

She suddenly lost her clear mind and stared at the phone on the tea table. The audio was played repeatedly. Ye Mingchen did not care about the emotionless voice that came again and again.    

She knew very well how it felt to like someone. So she also knew that Ye Mingchen did not have any feelings when he said those words.    

"I know. . . "    

I always knew that he did not have me in his heart, it was just a self-deception.    

Bai Youyou said to herself. The uneasiness hidden in her heart gradually grew bigger and bigger. Her face became as pale as paper and her fingertips trembled slightly.    

Endless sorrow seemed to swallow her up. Bai Zheyu silently watched but did not make a sound. If it was in the past, he would comfort and transfer. But now, he only wanted her to face it.    

He wanted her to feel the reality.    

The overly sad emotions made Bai Youyou couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.    

She had always been prepared in her heart, even if Ye Mingchen kissed her gently and sincerely said love. There was still a high wall in her heart, allowing her to maintain the last line of defense. She kept telling herself not to get addicted, or else she would become more and more greedy.    

In the end, there was nothing, and that feeling was worse than death.    

But even so, she still felt the feeling of living a life worse than death. She touched her stomach to keep herself awake.    

The moment before her fingertips touched the tender flesh in her palm, her hand was grabbed and her nails dug into the back of Bai Zheyu's hand.    

Her voice was as gentle as a breeze. "Don't hurt yourself. "    

"Yes. "    

Bai Youyou answered in a low voice. A few seconds later, she looked up and asked him. "Is there anything else you want to say?"    

Bai Zheyu was slightly stunned. A second before Bai Youyou opened her mouth, she nodded. "Yes, there is. Stay a little longer. The wind is strong outside. "    

"No need, I will leave first. Thank you. "    

Thank you for listening to me and letting me clearly recognize my position. Otherwise, if I didn't hear it, I would definitely sink into Ye Mingchen's words.    

She carefully stood up. Bai Zheyu followed her and Bai Youyou walked out of the tea house without looking back.    

There was a burning gaze behind her that could not be ignored. She did not care and clenched her hands tightly as she sat in the car.    

She kept stroking her stomach. At least she still had a child. It was already very good now.    

Ye Mingchen was willing to put on a show with her. Lying to her was also better than treating her coldly and showing her disgust.    

The chair was very comfortable. Bai Youyou lifted her head and closed her eyes. Her thick black eyelashes trembled slightly.    

She was satisfied.    

Let's do it this way.    

The driver sent her back to Lin'An Residence. When Bai Youyou entered, she frowned and turned her head. The feeling of being followed came out.    

A woman's sixth sense was always so strong and accurate. She had also felt it the last time about King Qin, but she did not take it seriously at that time.    

This time. . .    

She quickly entered the door with her belly protected. After closing the door, she saw the figure sitting on the sofa. She lowered her head and carefully bent down to take off her shoes. When she looked up after changing her shoes, she smiled. "Mingchen. . . "