My CEO Ex-husband Wants To Remarry Me

Jing Muchen took out his phone, wondering if he should call Jing Yanxi or not. The little boy had not contacted him since that day he found out that his first love had a husband.

Although Jing Yanxi’s clinginess annoyed him at times, he missed Jing Yanxi a little after not talking to him for a few days.

He was still thinking when his phone suddenly rang. As soon as he answered it, Zhang Luoya’s coquettish voice came through from the other end of the line, “A Chen, are you in the company?”

“Yes,” he answered.

“How’s work?” she asked in a soft voice. “Can you accompany me home tonight? We’ll have dinner with Dad.”

Jing Muchen looked at his schedule and said, “Okay.”

Zhang Luoya hung up contentedly and dialed their number at home. “Aunt Liu, A Chen will come and have dinner with us tonight. Buy some fresh seafood. It’s his favorite. Yes, tell Dad not to have any dinner meeting outside tonight. Ask him to come home early for dinner. Okay, that’s all.”

At seven o’clock in the evening, the black Cayenne drove into the Zhang family’s villa.

Zhang Luoya had been waiting for Jing Muchen at the front door. As soon as she saw him get out of his car, she warmly held his arm and said with a sweet smile, “Dad is waiting. Let’s go inside.”

When Zhang Fuhu saw Jing Muchen and Zhang Luoya came in, he kept nodding his head with satisfaction. They looked like a perfect couple.

“A Chen, here you are,” he warmly greeted as he stood up. “I actually had a dinner party tonight. But Luoya told me this afternoon that you’re coming for dinner, so I canceled it. Of course, I will prefer to drink with my future son-in-law.”

“Dad…” Zhang Luoya pouted.

“Ha-ha!” Grinning from ear to ear, Zhang Fuhu said, “Luoya, what are you ashamed of? You and A Chen are already engaged.

Aunt Liu, serve the dishes now.” As soon as he gave the order, all the food was served on the table. They were all Jing Muchen’s favorite seafood dishes. Obviously, they had put a lot of effort into it.

Jing Muchen remained silent. He just sat down and began to eat gracefully.

Holding her chopsticks, Zhang Luoya watched Jing Muchen’s elegant manner opposite her. Her eyes were full of affection.

A lot of people liked seafood. But in her eyes, only he could eat it so elegantly and gently. When he ate, he didn’t move too fast or too slow. Whether he was peeling or chewing, he showed great finesse. He treated the food seriously as if it was a piece of art. His eyes were focused and peaceful, and his whole being emitted a quiet and noble aura.

Zhang Fuhu also saw the affectionate look on Zhang Luoya’s face, and he could only shake his head secretly.

“Come on, A Chen, let’s have a toast!” He raised his goblet. “Let’s drink a few more glasses tonight. Don’t worry. If you get drunk, you can stay here tonight. I’ll let Luoya call the Jing family later.”

Zhang Luoya nodded shyly, but there was an apparent trace of joy in her eyes. Her father really knew her well. She also raised her glass and said, “Dad, this wine is good. I’m almost drunk.”

“Ha-ha!” Zhang Fuhu laughed complacently. “If you think it’s good, drink more. Come on.”

Jing Muchen had seen through Zhang Fuhu’s intentions, but he still drank one glass after another.

In her room, Zhang Luoya soaked herself in a bathtub of milk. She also had a mask on her face. Excitement and shyness filled her at the same time. She was determined to have sex with Jing Muchen tonight.

After getting up from the bathtub, she put on a seemingly conservative but seductive night robe. Then she sprayed Pheromone perfume on her collarbone. She lowered her head and inhaled the strong and unique scent, thinking that she would be in Jing Muchen’s muscular arms soon. This thought had turned Zhang Luoya on.

When she was ready, she gently pushed the door of her room open and walked to the guest room where Jing Muchen was supposed to sleep.

She knocked on the door thrice. Jing Muchen had just taken a shower. He was lying on the bed and reading news on his phone when he heard the knock on the door. He put down his phone and stood up to open it.

“A Chen…” Zhang Luoya was draped in a purple night robe with a plunging neckline. He could vaguely see her sexy lace camisole inside. The belt around her waist was also loosened.

As she gently approached him, a strong aphrodisiac scent infiltrated his nostrils. The pungent smell of Pheromone made him frown.

Zhang Luoya picked up her long curly hair on her chest and tucked it behind her ear, vaguely exposing her right breast.

Wrapped in transparent black lace camisole, her perfectly curved body exuded the temptation of a mature woman.

Facing Zhang Luoya’s deliberate seduction, Jing Muchen remained calm. He walked back to the bed and sat down. Picking up his phone with one hand, he asked jokingly, “Why don’t you sleep yet?”

Zhang Luoya pursed her lips in annoyance. But then, she regained her spirit and walked over to him. She sat on the bed close to his sturdy body, stretched out her hands, and held his arm. While rubbing her breasts against it, she mumbled coquettishly, “I can’t sleep. Sleep with me.” After saying those words, she lowered her head shyly.

After a long time, she didn’t get the reaction she expected. Zhang Luoya secretly raised her eyes, and she almost fainted with anger. At that moment, Jing Muchen was holding his phone, looking through the comment section of the news with gusto.

“A Chen…” She called his name coquettishly while taking the phone from his hand. Then she boldly approached the thin lips she had long desired..