Chapter 675 - Existed (1)
Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful
Luo Weibingâs words and gestures made them understand what he meant very quickly, and everyone looked at Zhao Youlinâs stomach.
âYou mean⦠Youlin, sheâ¦â Although Mu Tingfeng tried his best to restrain his tone, Luo Weibing could still hear a slight tremble in his voice. âAhahahaâ¦â Luo Weibing scratched the back of his head awkwardly, âThis⦠this⦠I canât be certain about it. Itâs just that you guys said⦠you said that all of a sudden⦠Donât take it to heart, just treat it as if Iâm talking nonsense.â
âNonsense?â Mu Tingfeng was obviously not satisfied with Luo Weibingâs words. He frowned and was about to explode.
Fortunately, Zhao Youlin finally reacted. She quickly pulled Mu Tingfengâs hand and said, âHe has always been outspoken. Donât be calculative with him.â
Luo Weibing wiped the cold sweat on his head and couldnât help but nod in agreement. âYes, yes, yes⦠Iâm outspoken. Brother-in-law, donât mind it, donât mind itâ¦â
Mu Tingfengâs expression remained unchanged as the two of them tattled on. He still stared at Luo Weibing without saying a word.
Luo Weibingâs forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange. After hesitating for a long time, he couldnât help but ask, âSister, you two havenâtâ¦â
Zhao Youlin was stunned. When she realized what Luo Weibing had asked, her face turned red. She glared at Luo Weibing and said in a low voice, âWeâre married, how could it not be possible?â
Luo Weibing heaved a sigh of relief. âSince itâs already been that, why the surprise? Or did you guys take protective measures while doing it?â
âLuo! Wei! Bing!â Zhao Youlin couldnât help but shout when she heard that Luo Weibing was getting more and more explicit. Luo Weibing was so scared that his neck shrank. He touched his nose and muttered, âIâm just curious. Why are you doing this?â
Zhao Youlin was speechless. Could you read the mood?!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Tingfengâs eyes flashed because of Luo Weibingâs questions. Something flashed in the depths of his eyes. After a long time, he said indifferently, âWe didnât take any protective measures.â
Clang⦠the spoon in Luo weibingâs hand fell and smashed into the porcelain plate with a loud sound.
Zhao Youlin silently covered her face with her hand. She couldnât bear to look at him.
When Luo Weibingâs eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhao Youlinâs stomach, Mu Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and stood up. âAre you all full? If you are, we will send you to your
place.â
Luo Weibing quickly suppressed the curiosity in his heart and nodded. âIâm full, Iâm full.â
Mu Tingfeng personally drove Luo Weibing to his temporary residence. The three of them didnât talk much along the way.
Zhao Youlin was still wondering if the recent increase in her appetite was really related to the weather orâ¦
Mu Tingfengâs expression had always been subtle, so no one could tell what he was thinking
Luo Weibing had a head full of questions, but in such an atmosphere, he could not open his mouth. His instincts told him that it was better for him to keep his mouth shut at this time, or else something bad would happen to him!
The three of them each had their own thoughts. They walked all the way in a strange atmosphere and finally arrived at the place where Luo Weibing was temporarily staying.
Mu Tingfeng was being modest when he said it was a small lot. The house that Mu Tingfeng mentioned was indeed a three-story building. However, based on the exterior decoration, it was not a small lot, but a small villa!
Luo Weibingâs eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the house. He looked at Mu Tingfeng with even more fervent admiration. Even one of his sidelots was so grand. As expected, he was not wrong. This man was a golden goose!
Zhao Youlin was shocked by the style of the exterior decoration of the villa. What was with this tacky nouveau richer exterior? It looked too eye-catching! She didnât believe that Mu Tingfengâs aesthetic could be distorted to such an extent!
âThis houseâ¦â Zhao Youlin looked at Luo Weibing as if she was pointing at something. âTsk tsk tsk, why does it look like a house specially for housing a mistress?â Luo Weibing was speechless.
Hearing Zhao Youlinâs words, Mu Tingfeng frowned and pondered for a moment, as if he had understood something. He said seriously, âSo you like this style. Then letâs move out when we go back. I have a house in the south, which is much bigger than this one.â
Zhao Youlin was stunned and moaned weakly,â⦠How many houses do you have?!â
Mu Tingfeng thought seriously for a moment and said, âAbout⦠a dozen, not including the storefront.â
Then, he couldnât help but add, âIn Shalnork.â ⦠A dozen in Shalnork? Wouldnât there be more in other places? And that didnât include the storefrontâ¦
If she remembered correctly, most of the storefront on the East Street was under Mu Tingfengâs name. It could be said that the entire street had basically been contracted by him. There were at least 10 to 20 storefronts on that street!
Mu Tingfeng nodded. Looking at Zhao Youlinâs speechless expression, he seemed to be worried that she would misunderstand that he had squandered too much. He quickly explained, âI bought two or three sets myself. Most of the others were gifts from relatives and friends. For example, the shops on East Street and the ones on this side were all gifts from others. If you want to live outside, we can live in one building at a time. We can choose the one we like to live in for the long term.â
So, rich people got along nowadays by giving away their houses?
Luo Weibing, who couldnât get a word in edgewise stared in silence. Iâll just quietly watch you guys show off your love.
The corner of Zhao Youlinâs mouth couldnât help but twitch a few times again. She said with difficulty, âNo need. I think the one we have now is pretty good. Thereâs no need to bother moving again.â
Mu Tingfeng nodded and didnât dwell on this question for too long.
After watching Luo Weibing enter the house, only Zhao Youlin and Mu Tingfeng were left in the car.
âSo, where are we going next? Or are we going home directly?â Zhao Youlin stretched her hand out and asked, but didnât get a response for a long time.
Zhao Youlin frowned and looked up, only to find that Mu Tingfeng had turned his head at some point, and his deep eyes were staring at Zhao Youlinâs stomach.
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Zhao Youlin felt goosebumps all over her body from his stare and asked awkwardly, âWhatâs wrong?â
Mu Tingfeng looked up at Zhao Youlin and asked carefully, âHave you⦠felt uncomfortable lately?â
Feeling unwell? Zhao Youlin frowned as if she had understood something. She forced a smile and said, âYou wouldnât really believe that idiotâs words and think that Iâ¦â