My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

If that was the case, even if Su Hongxing wanted to plot something with Beichuan, she wouldn’t succeed.

He was curious about what Su Hongxing and Beichuan had discussed today, if they had any plans. Asking Su Hongxing wouldn’t get him anywhere because she definitely wouldn’t be honest with him, and Beichuan was even more out of the question.

So, he had to strike first!

At dinner time, just when everyone thought Su Hongxing would not show up, she slowly walked downstairs and went over to Cao Shiyu, “Get up, this is my seat. You can’t sit here without my permission!”

If she was upset, she would take it out on these people.

Naturally, Cao Shiyu was no pushover. Flashing a charming smile at Ye Qilan, she laughingly asked, “Brother Ye, I saw that this seat didn’t have anyone’s name on it, so I assumed I could sit here. Does this place have rules about who can and can’t sit?”

Ye Qilan stared at her smiling face for two seconds, then turned his gaze towards Su Hongxing, seemingly hesitating.

Su Hongxing touched her belly, “Maybe there is a little guy right in here. Someone said I could gain status by being a mother.”

Hearing this, Ye Qilan quickly told Cao Shiyu, “Get up, this is Hongxing’s seat.”

Even though Cao Shiyu’s smile was beautiful, his child and Su Hongxing were more important to him. Even in terms of numbers, it was two against one. Cao Shiyu lost completely.

Cao Shiyu’s sweet smile faltered at this moment, and with a stiff face, she unwillingly relinquished her seat.

Seeing Cao Shiyu’s sour expression, Su Hongxing reminded her, “Miss Cao, you should smile more. Besides having the Cao Family’s backing, your smiling face is pretty useful. If you don’t smile, how will you win over Ye Qilan’s heart?”

Cao Shiyu was itching to yell at Su Hongxing and tell her to shut up.

However, Su Hongxing seemed to read her mind, she touched her belly again and said, “You know Ye Qilan and I were in the room for two hours this afternoon, do you know what we were doing?”

Even with Cao Shiyu’s normally tempered demeanor, her complexion darkened at that moment. Even if she was stupid, she knew that Ye Qilan had gone into the room after he came back and never came out.

Later, Xiaole was asked to prepare soup beneficial for pregnant women, and of course, she knew what this meant.

“So you didn’t know, huh? I thought we made it pretty clear. The two of us, we’re making a baby. He even said that he wants to spend two to three hours every day with me making a baby. It’s strange, aren’t you two about to get married? Why would he look to me for a child, rather than you, his bride-to- be?”

As if Cao Shiyu wasn’t upset enough, Su Hongxing landed another heavy blow.

Cao Shiyu clenched her fists, pressed her lips tight, gritted her teeth and just barely managed to hold herself back from lunging at Su Hongxing and attacking her.

“Did you ever consider that you would experience the same thing one day when you interfered in Ye Qilan’s and my marriage? You cannot deny that your role as the other woman thwarted my marriage with Ye Qilan.”