The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

Biquge www.NovelMTL.com, the latest update of the wealthy wedding complaints: Former husband, please open the latest chapter!

The next day, the first rays of morning light entered a three-bedroom apartment in Qingcheng Yayuan.

A woman got up from the bed in excitement. The woman had brown-yellow curly hair with shoulders and fair skin. She was fifty-three years old, but seemed to be taken care of by the years. . Perhaps too excited, she ran to the opposite side and knocked on the door of her son's bedroom without brushing her teeth.

Her name is Xia Jinglian and she is Ye Hao's mother.

Uh ...

The door was knocked very loud.

"Ye Hao, open the door!" The woman shouted with excitement outside, the smile in the corner of her mouth could not be concealed.

Ye Hao was so noisy that his mother couldn't sleep. He rubbed his eyes and looked helpless. He wasn't afraid of anything, just that he was a **** of menopause.

"What's wrong? Mom ... Today is the weekend and you don't need to go to work." As soon as the door was opened, Ye Hao saw that his mother was winning the big prize, which was ridiculous.

Xia Jingyan raised his head, and smiled a few more wrinkles.

"Say, son, who was the girl who came back with you yesterday?"

"What?" Ye Hao thinks his head is big. Isn't there no woman in this room, where the woman came back with him.

"I came back with you last night. At that time, my mother was on the balcony and I saw it. I saw a girl coming home with you."

"You say her?" Ye Hao raised an eyebrow and smirked. It turned out that her mother was gossiping about this.

"She was just a woman I needed to meet by chance, and I helped her by hand, nothing more, not familiar."

I've only met twice and I'm really not familiar with it. However, there is still a bit of fate, the woman even rented in this community, even living in the same building with him, the same unit, just downstairs downstairs, living on the fifth floor.

That being the case, they will not look up in the future. It will also be familiar.

"Nonsense ..." The woman disagreed, and her mouth even laughed even sweeter. He pulled the sleeves of his son, "Well, son, I saw you holding her yesterday, I saw them all." Xia Jingyan covered his corner of the mouth and looked at his son with a playful look. But there was something in my heart.

Ye Hao: "..."

Well, his mother's ability to associate is really unmatched. Last night, because she didn't eat anything, her legs and feet were weak. He only helped her a little, and she could be said to be a hug by her mother. Forget it, he still didn't talk to his mother, lest her old man be more nervous.

Turning around, he walked to the sink and picked up his toothbrush to start brushing his teeth.

But Xia Jingying still couldn't stop. It was so easy to see that her son was looking for a girlfriend, and how could she not ask him why?

"I said, son, you're almost 30, it's time to find a wife. Mom went to the fortune teller yesterday and gave you a gossip. The old gentleman said that you have recently been moved by Red Star, and you will be able to marry within one year. Wife. So, if you have a good time, bring it back to your mother to take a look. It also assures my mother. "

Xia Jingying stood behind his son and spoke earnestly. There was a faint sorrow in my heart. If it weren't for the relationship four years ago, his son wouldn't have a girlfriend until he was nearly 30. Thanks to her being so good to that woman, she was mad at the thought.

——

In the same building. He Xiyan is making a simple breakfast in the kitchen.

Yiwan White Rice Lean Congee, Two Eggs.

She usually can't eat so many things, but for the baby, she will always eat on time and eat more nutritiously.

Today, she will go to the hospital, take a blood sample, check the progesterone, and see what the value is. Then go buy a few recipes and learn to cook something for pregnant women.

Out, she went into the elevator.

At this moment there were already 12 or 13 people in the elevator. When she went in, she heard a "dip", and she entered the elevator door twice before closing it. She stood at the forefront, looking at the elevator doors with her eyes, and she did not know there was a woman in her fifties who was staring at her.