The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

Their meeting in the motel room was the first time he saw her up close. She was a scrawny girl, and her face was as big as his palm. Her features could be considered delicate but she wasn’t considered beautiful.

He assumed that she was a daring and open-minded person but what he discovered was that she was both surprised and afraid to see him. She curled up in a chair like a small kitten and stared straight at him. It was some time before she finally dared to speak.

“Do you agree that I can be your girlfriend?” She asked while blushing furiously.

He merely nodded evenly in agreement.

“But I don’t think I’m compatible with you, right?” She said, then she looked a little flustered as if she lacked confidence and was afraid.

He approached her and for the first time, he stroked a girl’s face.

“Don’t worry,” he said.

Then, they started talking and she took the initiative to introduce herself. She told him about her past, her hobbies, when she first met him and how much she liked him. He wasn’t sure how long she spent talking but suddenly his body grew hot and he carried her to the bed. He ignored her fear and surprise as he undressed her and made her his.

He only saw the large bloodstain on the bedsheets after the matter and realized that he did something very rash but this matter could no longer be undone. She reacted like an injured child who had made a mistake and cried sorrowfully as she clutched at the blankets.

He put his arms around her shoulders, hoping that she would stop crying but she didn’t stop. She continued to sob as though she had been greatly hurt.

He could tell that she was afraid that their relationship would end just like that and that he would abandon her after toying with her for one night.

“Yan Yan…” he called out her name for the first time and said, “I won’t abandon you as long as you’re good.”

This was the promise he made to her back then, and she was indeed very well-behaved thereafter. She never made any demands, treated him very well and listened to every word he said.

Scenes from his past flitted through his mind like a movie on playback mode, until he felt himself drifting off to sleep. Then, he fell onto the sofa as though all his energy had been sucked out of him.

It was 9 AM the next day when he woke up again.

The sun was shining brightly and his mother had already brought Mo Ye out to play.

Li Qin asked the driver to send her to Ye City children’s park.

It was a Sunday and the skies were clear so it was very lively at the park and there were many children playing there. It was both a park and a children’s playground, so besides rides catering to children, there would often be all sorts of other performances.

The children enjoyed coming here to play, especially during the weekends, so it was very crowded.

Li Qin instructed Wu Xiaomi to push the pram and she brought her precious grandson to the park.

Mo Ye was already around 9 months old so it wasn’t his first time here. He was exceptionally excited to see so many children playing around him and he kept waving his tiny limbs about in the pram as though he wanted to climb out immediately.

“Ya, ya…” Mo Ye would occasionally clap his hands together and a smile spread across his chubby cheeks, making him look very amusing.

Li Qin was very pleased and her face wrinkled in laughter. She soon pushed the pram to a baby crawling competition area.

There was a baby crawling competition held her once a week and the winner would receive 1500 dollars in cash and a Lamborghini toy car.

Li Qin was not after the prize but she hoped that her precious grandson would be the most outstanding baby, so she immediately signed up after arriving at the venue.