As soon as Zeng Maner turned his head, he saw that the backs of the man and woman were about to disappear before his eyes, and he hurriedly chased after them.
"Ouyang Yun, don't go, wait for me. I still have a lot to say to you, so wait for me."
But no matter how much he yelled, he didn't even look back, and instead asked the bodyguard to drive him away.
Ouyang Yun stared at Zheng Yuan from time to time, a little worried. "Aren't you angry?"
This kind of thing happened again and again, and he regretted his youthful and frivolous behavior. This was all a excuse.
A lifelong handle!
Zheng Yuan sighed softly, "I wonder how many more women like this I will meet in the future?"
How could she fall in love with such a man? If she had known this would happen, would she still choose to fall in love with him?
Maybe, maybe not, who knows.
"Well..." Ouyang Yunxue's son giggled, "Hey, I can only guarantee that it's all in the past tense. People are jealous of you, so don't fall into their trap. Wife, are you jealous?"
Zheng Yuan couldn't stand the sight of her son's signature smile on his face, which felt a little strange.
She waved his hand away and said, "Smelly, who cares about you?"
Ouyang Yun smiled and took her hand again, holding her hand while holding it, back and forth, like a childish little friend.
The bodyguards around him were very reluctant to laugh. Have they ever seen such a cute side of the young master?
In the end, Zheng Yuan became afraid of him, stopped swatting him away, and allowed him to hold her hand.
He couldn't put it down with his soft little hands, caressing them carefully, "I care about you, okay?"
After such a toss, the little bit of sourness in Zheng Yuan's heart disappeared, "Glib tongue."
In the ward, Ouyang Yun stood beside the bed with a worried look on his face, "Mommy, are you okay?"
Mrs. Ouyang heard her son's voice in her daze, and quickly opened her eyes, "Why are you here? You are busy with work, so there is no need to rush here. I can go home after two days of rest."
Her eyes fell on the intertwined hands of the two people, and a trace of sourness surged in her heart.
Ouyang Yun had already informed the doctor about her illness. It was just a minor illness, but he was worried that it was caused by too much stress in her heart.
I heard that for people who get divorced, the first month is the most painful, as if the whole life has been cut apart, it is very difficult.
But she usually behaves quite normally, and he doesn't know how to communicate with her. Their mother and son are not as close as other mothers and sons.
There are some words in my heart that I never had the chance to say.
"You are my mommy. No matter how busy I am, I will fly over to see you."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ouyang was elated and smiled, "You know how to coax people. With your words, Mommy will feel at ease."
Zheng Yuan sighed in her heart. The relationship between the two of them was not good and they were not close. She wanted to improve it, but they often faced each other and were embarrassed.
Ouyang Yun glanced at his wife and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, my wife is not a stingy person."
He can guarantee that Zheng Yuan will not hold grudges or abuse the elderly. She has a soft heart and is very kind.
Mrs. Ouyang's mood was very complicated, as if she had broken the five-flavor bottle, all the ups and downs were rushing into her heart, "Where is the child you mentioned? Why doesn't her belly feel bulging?"
It really made her happy in vain.
Ouyang Yun laughed and said, "Well...it's still early. It will start to bulge after a while."
Zheng Yuan rubbed her forehead and sighed, feeling uncomfortable being exposed on the spot.
Mrs. Ouyang rolled her eyes at the couple angrily, "You are still playing tricks in front of me. What do you think I am?"