Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
One Hundred Sixteen

The rain had stopped half an hour ago. They intend to go home after giving up the miss three times.

Vanya's facial expression was slightly embarrassed after the consciousness that had been scattered recovered. Vanya's cheeks are still blushing. Where he tried desperately to hide that hue from Marco's sight.

Vanya really did not expect that this less worthy place would be a means to gulp a speck of favor.

Even though he had rejected Marco blatantly in a clean room that was clearly comfortable to do.

"Van, I'm hungry!" Marco just turned off the fireplace. Then approached Vanya who was standing waiting at the door of the warehouse. The man's expression seemed to be spoiled.

"Let's eat at home." Vanya looked at the man with an unpleasant face. He could have forgotten that Marco had not been allowed a single piece of food since he came. All this because of their ego and debate that never ends.

"I want to eat your fried rice. Maybe I need two plates because my energy is completely depleted."

The woman's contender is breaking up. His memory is buoyant at embarrassing events that may be difficult to forget in the near future.

Vanya immediately bowed down with his composure. Marco who was not happy about it immediately rebuked.

"Why silence? You don't want to cook for me? Are you still tired from the activities we just did? Then don't mind, I'll order food from the outside!"

The woman had to look up.

"I'm not tired!" answer Vanya sure.

"So you're not tired, are you?" Marco chuckles amusedly.

"Good then! Later we can continue the activities of the second pregnant program in a more comfortable place" Marco licked.

Vanya's cheeks are getting blustery. Her lips the woman could not answer, but the bottom of her heart said yes.

Oh, how annoying! Why do you not know this self, Vanya? It was like he was cursing at the body of a traitor who could not be in harmony with logic. Makes Vanya want to sink to the bottom of the earth if you remember the incident and his brain that is still wandering until now.

With the help of a cell phone flashlight, Vanya and Marco penetrate the darkness of the apple plantation. They joined hands like a couple who had just been together.

At exactly nine o'clock in the evening Vanya and Marco had reached home. He was immediately greeted by Ella whose eyes had been swollen for too long crying.

"Mama!" The little girl was sobbing, because she did not want to apologize to Marco, her little brain so minded that no-no. Ella fears Vanya is angry and leaves her for it. You brat!

"Where's my mom from?" whining the boy asked to be carried.

"Mama and papa there is a need outside dear," replied the woman as she lifted and rubbed Ella's back.

Although Ella is still very indifferent, but the word 'papa' that Vanya just said made Marco's heart warm a little. The man smiled at Ella from behind Vanya's back.

But not surprisingly, the innocent-eyed girl opened the disgrace of her parents bluntly in front of the grandmother.

"Mama's neck why?"

"Neck?" Vanya held the part in full force. His heart was timid when he realized what red mark his son was discussing.

Fucking Marco, growled Vanya in the heart.

Ella pointed to one by one the marks of her papa's love. "This, this, this. this, this, this, and this why?" repeat in more detail until grandma can count that the mark on the neck was seven.

Vanya is really embarrassed. In the lyrics of the grandmother who seemed to pretend not to hear anything.

"Emm." The back of the head with a confused face. "Bite to Ella's insect! Mama went to the farm for a minute."

Vanya glanced at the grandmother once more. Wishing the old woman hadn't heard anything Ella said just now.

But the little girl complained innocently.

"Mom's neck was bitten by an insect he said!" Ella's scream made Grandma look over. "Obatin Grandma!"

"It's nine o'clock, time for Ella to go to bed."

"But mama was bitten by an insect, Grandma! Grandma should take mama's medicine first!"

"Sleep Ella!" grandma's a little embarrassed.

Don't ask what Vanya's expression is. The woman suddenly lost her word and self-esteem. While Marco wore a flat expression, not knowing what to do now.

"Here's grandma! Look at all red mama's necks! There's a black two!" the scene is getting more and more.

"Ella, get in your room now! Let mama treat herself."

"But Nek—"

"Sleep!"

The little girl shrieked for a moment. Without saying anything more to the grandmother, Vanya immediately brought Ella into the room to be put to sleep. Marco rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up.

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