In the floor-length mirror, Ningning burst into laughter, and Doudou blushed in embarrassment.

After washing up, Ning Yichu braided the two little girls' hair.

It was twenty minutes later when I came out of the bathroom.

Chen Bao also came back at this time.

Following him was the waiter from the holiday villa, who brought him a large and delicious breakfast.

The dishes were presented in an exquisite manner, with each one more exquisite than the last, and there were also delicious desserts that the children would love.

Ning Yichu gave Chen Bao a thumbs up, "There are so many delicious foods, Chen Bao is really capable..."

"I didn't order it." Chen Bao said with a fierce face, "I wanted to order breakfast, but my scumbag dad was one step ahead of me."

Ning Yichu paused in pulling the small stool and looked at him in astonishment.

The one ordered by Li Lingyang?

This bastard said such hurtful things, and he even ordered breakfast for them?

Oh, it’s probably because Chenbao and Doudou are going to have breakfast here!

The next second...

"Miss, this is the brown sugar ginger tea your friend ordered for you." The waiter took out a cup of brown sugar ginger tea from under the dining cart and placed it in front of Ning Yichu.

Brown sugar ginger tea!!

Ning Yichu felt as if thunders were exploding in his ears. He almost choked to death on his saliva and looked at the waiter strangely.

The waiter was quite calm, with a proper smile on his face, "Please drink it while it's hot."

Ning Yichu pinched his thigh. It hurt, it really hurt...

If there were no outsiders here, Ning Yichu would really think that Li Lingyang did it on purpose!

Deliberately tell others that something unspeakable happened to them last night!

After all, under what circumstances would an ex-husband know about his ex-wife's menstrual period...

Feeling extremely embarrassed, Ning Yichu hurriedly sent the waiter away.

Ningning and Doudou tiptoed onto the bench.

Chen Bao caught a glimpse of the external injury ointment that Ning Yichu had not had time to hide out of the corner of his eye.

The little guy was the most sensitive and immediately became serious.

"Mommy, are you hurt?"

"No..." Ning Yichu denied.

"Then who sent this ointment? It wasn't here yesterday." Chen Bao walked over doubtfully and picked up the ointment. The instructions said it was for external use. He was about to take a closer look...

Ning Yichu's pretty face immediately turned red. She ran over quickly and snatched the instruction manual back. Li Lingyang, this disgusting and stinky man, what kind of ointment did he give her? He almost corrupted the child!

"Mommy, why is your face so red... Was it a gift from my scumbag dad? You were taking care of him last night, but he hurt you?!" Chen Bao suddenly became like a little Conan, analyzing everything quickly.

Ning Yichu was almost embarrassed. How should she answer? Could it be that by taking care of him, she was using herself as an antidote?

If she had known that tranquilizers were useless, she would have left him alone!

"I asked the waiter to bring this medicine. I was afraid that you guys were having too much fun and might accidentally fall or something, so I want to take precautions!" Ning Yichu was possessed by some inexplicable force and uttered a stammering explanation.

Chen Bao frowned and looked like he was saying, "Why don't you believe it?"

Ning Yichu quickly grabbed the little guy's collar and pulled him to his seat. "Hurry up and eat. Look, the sisters are hungry..."

In order to prevent the little guy from asking further questions, Ning Yichu quickly served the meal.

Chen Bao thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he didn't hear any fighting sounds last night...

Oh, occasionally he could hear very soft clapping sounds, and he thought it was Mommy beating up Daddy, but there were no slap marks on Daddy's face...

On the other side, Li Lingyang went to the restaurant of the resort villa for breakfast.

After a night of physical labor last night, he really needs to replenish his energy.

Coincidentally, Shen Jiangqing didn't want to be alone in the empty villa, so he simply brought Cheng Cheng to the restaurant for dinner, hoping he could meet someone.

Sure enough, not long after, she caught a glimpse of the tall man approaching from the corner of her eye. She curled her lips and went to meet him, "A Ling?"

A trace of annoyance flashed across Li Lingyang's brows. He responded indifferently and went straight to another private room.

Shen Jiangqing was left standing there for a moment, the curve on his face froze, and he clutched the plate tightly in his hand.

"It seems that the relationship between Miss Shen and President Li is not very stable." A low voice with a smile on its face suddenly came from the side.

When Shen Jiangqing turned around, he saw Mo Boyu with one hand in his trouser pocket.

He was in high spirits, his suit and tie not a wrinkle at all. Although he was smiling, there was a hint of indifference and distance at the corners of his eyes, as if he was mocking someone.

Chen Jiangqing's chest heaved violently a few times before he spoke, "Boss Mo, stop making sarcastic remarks here. You should be thanking me. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you like Ning Yichu. If I hadn't gotten A Ling to divorce her, you wouldn't be here now, not to mention the...good thing you two did last night, right?"

A sharp gleam flashed in Mo Boyu's eyes. He took a sip of the tea in his hand calmly, then turned his gaze back to Shen Jiangqing.

"Did you arrange that man last night?"

"What man? I don't understand. My son saw you carrying the drunk Ning Yichu into the room. If I were you, I would keep digging into this matter now, and it would be better to make the bigger the better. By then, Ning Yichu will have no way out, and he will have no choice but to be with you, right?" Chen Jiangqing said sinisterly.

Mo Boyu smiled faintly, but that smile was filled with contempt. "I finally understand why you and Li Lingyang have been together for so many years and have two children together, but he still doesn't want to marry you. It's because you are really disgusting."

Shen Jiangqing had never expected Mo Boyu to suddenly humiliate him. He was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he suppressed his anger and suggested, "Mr. Mo, we have no conflict of interest. On the contrary, perhaps we have common goals. I think we can actually be friends."

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