Chapter 392

Xi Meng can't understand Li Tianyi's idea.

She's by his side, but he says she doesn't belong to him.

Is it because they haven't broken through the last step yet?

But if he wants to, she won't refuse

But he has been forbearing, even if there is a desire, will only use other ways to ease.

She lain in his arms, voice some stuffy mouth, "Li Tianyi, I always feel I can't understand you."

He's like a fog. She can't see him through.

It's like recently, he is often not at home, but she never knows where he has gone or what he has done.

He was mysterious, as if there were many secrets, but she didn't know anything about it.

She knew nothing about him except that she was his wife.

I only know that his identity is the eldest grandson of the Li family. She is proud and proud. If it is not for her damaged face and disabled legs, she is simply unattainable.

She even thought, if he was before, would he really like a woman like her?

A man who doesn't even know who his father is.

Do you feel inferior?

Maybe.

It's just not very heavy.

She is not that kind of sentimental person, but in front of this man, she seems as small as dust.

She can only work hard, try to stand higher, try to stand with him without feeling inferior.

Li Tianyi put her on the bed and looked at her with deep and profound eyes. "

no matter who I am, I am your man. You just need to remember that."

Xi Meng was lying on the bed, chin propped, looking at him eagerly, "so, what are you really hiding from me?"

Li Tian listened to Xi Meng's words, the body that originally propped up had that moment of rigidity.

Then he jumped to the bed and sat down.

In fact, Xi Meng is just casual.

But who knows that Li Tianyi's face is even stiff. Xi Meng can't help squinting his eyes, and his eyes become serious.

"Remember the last time you asked me, if someone cheated me, would I forgive him? Would you not say it was your own?"

Li Tianyi's cold face was instantly covered with a layer of fog, which made him look a little colder.

Xi Meng knew that he might have guessed right.

Li Tianyi is really hiding something from her.

She low smile, in the heart some uncomfortable, she pretended not to care about the shaking feet, carelessly said.

"I'm kidding you? Go to bed. I'm so sleepy. "

Then he lay down and closed his eyes as if he were really sleepy and had fallen asleep.

Xi Meng admired his thoughtfulness.

Knowing that Li Tianyi kept a secret from her, he didn't make any noise and thought nothing had happened.

She's not so considerate as she's too judgmental.

She dare not expose Li Tianyi.

Also afraid of Li Tianyi's secret is she can't know, she would rather as what don't know, also don't want in Li Tianyi's heart, he is not trusted.

Li Tian sits on the bed and looks at Xi Meng who pretends to be asleep with his eyes closed. His dark eyes flash a trace of hesitation and struggle.

At last, he sighed, lay down, held Ximeng in his arms, held her little cold hand, and said in a low voice:

"some things are not that I don't want to tell you, but that before the time comes, give me time and I will tell you."

Xi Meng's eyelashes trembled and didn't speak.

Li Tian saw Xi Meng without saying a word, and he was worried, but he still chose not to tell her everything now.

Turning off the light in the room and embracing Xi Meng, Li Tianyi closed his eyes.

But he didn't see the tears in the corner of the woman's eyes.

Xi Meng lies on Li Tianyi's chest and purses bitterly.

……

The next morning, Xi Meng went to work with two heavy bags under his eyes.

"Little dream, what's the matter with you? Why are you so heavy with black eyes

She was asked by a colleague who got along with her fairly well.

Xi Meng silent smile, "nothing, just did not sleep well."

She can't say that she lost sleep because she thought too much.

"Are you still worried about Mr. moose?"

Colleagues asked her kindly.

Xi Meng shook his head, "no, it's not."

Colleagues see that she is not willing to tell the truth, simply do not ask her, just patted her on the shoulder, comfort her not to lose heart, maybe there is a chance.

Xi Meng smiles and doesn't speak.

After Xi Meng and the colleague separated, he went to the director's office.

As soon as Hua Xi saw her panda like eyes, she was startled. "Little dream, did you go all night last night? Why don't you have any spirit? "Ximeng said with a dry smile, "I'm not so excited that I can't sleep because Mr. mousse has promised."

Hua Xiyi took her expression and said, "you, you are really young. At the beginning, you can't sleep with excitement?"

"By the way, I heard that you promised to go to Mr. mousse's Gongli to draw the painting in person. Is that true?"

That must be a good attitude!

The front desk took Xi Meng to the president's special elevator, "Miss Xi, the president told you to come, and take the special elevator directly to his office."

The front desk speaks in a soft voice. I'm afraid that if I speak a little louder, I will annoy the woman who is suspected to be the future host.

You know, since the group moved back to China, this is the first time that someone can take the president's special elevator?

This miss Xi is really capable!

To make the president treat her so special.

Xi Meng naturally doesn't know what the front desk thinks. She looks at the magnificent elevator and thinks that rich people are really luxurious.

Even a special ladder is like this.

Walking into the glittering special ladder, Xi Zhixi took a deep breath and kept telling himself in his heart, hold back, hold back, don't be angry again.

The elevator goes directly from the reception desk on the first floor to the 99th floor. That process is as fast as taking a direct drive.

What's fatal is that she

My legs are soft.

Out of the special elevator, Xi Meng's whole body was floating. She felt that her soul was half taken by the damned elevator.

It's scary

Holding the wall on one side and the corridor with black color, it looks really gloomy.

The wall lamp on the wall is dim and yellow. After Xi Meng came out of the elevator, he has been supporting the wall.

It's not easy to see a gate, but when you go in, it's a super big hall with expensive leather sofa and jade coffee table.

And a small golf course

There is also a bar next to it. There are all kinds of famous wines in the wine cabinet. At first glance, they are the kind that money can't buy in the market.

Xi Meng swallowed his saliva, rubbed his palm, and took a breath. How deep is this man?

Just a bottle of wine in that wine cabinet would be enough for her life.

Nearly 300 square meters of space, big frightening, surrounded by cold, strange seeping people.

Simmon pulled his throat and yelled, "Mr. moose, are you there, please?"

There seemed to be no other sound around except her own echo.

Xi Meng is most afraid of those terrible atmosphere.

I can't help holding my arms and walking towards the only gate in the space.

Just as she was about to reach the gate, the door was suddenly opened from inside, and then a man and a woman came out.

Men's wear a white dress, a small Ponytail Hair, can be described as romantic, dissolute.

The woman is a black professional dress, wearing short and medium hair, hair tail and shoulder level, split hair, hair in the ear.

a pair of big long legged white and slender, charming faces with large red lipstick, very sexy and charming.

All three were stunned.

In the end, Xi Meng recovered and asked politely, "excuse me, is Mr. moss in?"

Lu Xuanping recognized Xi Meng at a glance. He thought of his third brother because she was drunk and smoker.

Suddenly cold under the face, not angry hum hum, did not speak, directly over her, left.

Lu Xuanping's sudden hostility makes Xi Meng puzzled. She feels her nose awkwardly.

Can't help looking to the side of the woman who hasn't left, embarrassed smile, "that, did I offend him?"

Lu youyou looks at Xi Meng, who is as tall as himself in his flat shoes. He can't help feeling a trace of hostility.

Lu you asked with a trace of inquiry, "who are you? What can I do for you? "

"I'm an intern designer in Huaxi studio. Mr. mousse asked me to draw his design draft."

Xi Meng said politely and gently.

Lu youyou seems to think of something, looking at Xi Meng's eyes began to become despised and disdained, "third brother is not here, Miss Xi, please go back!"

Xi Meng pursed her lips and was about to say something.

Who knows the electronic door outside the door, then came a cold voice, "come in."

Two simple words suddenly changed Lu youyou's face.

Xi Meng looked at Lu youyou and touched his nose. Without saying anything, he opened the door and went in.

Lu youyou looks at Xi Meng's back. He holds his hands tightly and his face is obviously jealous.

Xi Meng went in and saw a 100 square office, very simple.

In addition to the neat bookcase when entering the door, there was only the curved desk where the man was sitting.The man is still wearing a mask, is sitting in front of the desk, desk, while two desktop computers.

She went over and said, "Mr. moose, may I begin?"

The man raised his hand and pointed to the position beside him. "Come here."

Xi Meng looked at the small square table less than one meter away from the man, and a trace of conflict flashed across his eyes.

Is this man on purpose?

Knowing that the man may be deliberately in the whole of her, but she still compromise the past.

It's a bit surprising to go and have a look.

Because she found that the man prepared for her desk, complete tools, as long as she sat down, she can draw directly.

"You don't have to rush to draw. You can sit here and get to know me well before you start to write."

The man's bad voice came into Xi Meng's ear, inexplicably uncomfortable.

She couldn't help asking, "has Mr. moose's vocal cord been hurt?"

The man looked up, the silver mask shining, looking at her, the eyes exposed outside the mask had a deep feeling that Xi Meng could not say.

"Is Miss Xi going to know everything about mu?"

The words of the man's banter came, Xi Meng couldn't help smoking from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Mr. mousse is too worried, I just ask casually."

"Yes. I thought Miss Xi was going to be attracted to mu? "

The man seems to say carelessly.

Because there is no clue, Xi Meng seems to be a bit boring. Holding his face in his hand, Yu Guang catches a glimpse of the man who is working hard.

His eyes stopped.