Chapter 112 Do you want to watch Madam?
The reason is that the old people on both sides knew about the young couple, and they called him one after another to be a peacemaker to persuade Wen Wei to go back.
In the final analysis, he is also his son-in-law who nods in agreement. It is really unreasonable to base happiness on the pain of others.
During dinner, he told Wen Hua not to run this way tomorrow.
"Why?"
Her shocked appearance was in stark contrast to the calm Xi Mo beside her.
Wen Yousui coughed lightly, "I'm going on a business trip, you two don't need to accompany me anymore, go back to Liuyue Mansion."
"Well, then you go, I'll come and see the house."
"no."
My father forbids me to go home and live?
Today’s Lao Wen is a fake Lao Wen, right?
In the past, if she didn't come here for a few days, she would be jealous.
"I called someone to renovate the house. There is no one to live in temporarily. You and Xi Mo go back to live. After the renovation, the two will come back."
Wen Hua bit her chopsticks and listened. In the bowl lay a few shrimps peeled by Xi Mo.
"Okay then, I'll go to Liyuan."
"Don't bother your grandfather, he has to worry about your food and daily life when you are there. It's okay to live here occasionally, but it's too disturbing for him to stay for a long time."
"..."
Obviously, what he taught her before was to spend more time with grandpa and not to let the old man be alone.
Old Wen is so abnormal, she guessed the reason, it must be the two old people who are behind the fuel, if this is the case, she may be persuaded to come back wherever she goes.
It happened to be the weekend, and she and Xi Mo went back to Liuyue Mansion.
I haven't come back to live here for almost ten days, and the house looks extraordinarily quiet.
As soon as she got home, Wen Hua wanted to go straight to the study. It was rare for the person who had not disturbed her these days to keep her.
"It's a rare weekend, so you can relax and rest properly. You can read books at any time. I don't think you have much rest these days. Go to the greenhouse?"
Stopped, she hesitated for a few seconds.
"The greenhouse also has books, otherwise you can go there and read."
is also fine, go to the greenhouse to play.
Fingerprint unlocked and entered the greenhouse, the man went straight to the leisure area and boiled scented tea, while Wen Hua walked slowly behind to admire the colorful flowers.
Suddenly, her eyes froze.
When are there more pots of strawberries?
Huge and plump fruits are dotted among the green leaves, delicate and charming.
There are still a lot of strawberries.
"It was brought in yesterday. There is no chemical residue and it can be eaten directly."
A man's voice came.
After watching for a few seconds, Wen Hua went to the leisure area to get the basket, and took half of the basket.
His tea has been brewed, the best rose tea, the fragrance is sweet and tangy.
"Thanks."
Wen Hua nestled on the sofa, enjoying tea and strawberries while admiring the flowers, so comfortable that she wanted to squint.
Xi Mo on the sofa on the other side also had a cup of steaming scented tea in his hand. His slender and beautiful fingers were tapping on the laptop, busy with work.
Looking quietly, she averted her gaze.
Building this flower house is really the right thing he did. It is a treasured place as a leisure tea tasting area or a study and office area.
The flowers are full of flowers, and it is as comfortable as a place that only appears in fairy tales.
She also took a random book from the nearby bookshelf to pass the time.
One afternoon, the two of them did not disturb each other, quietly doing what they were doing.
Wen Hua discovered that this kind of marriage that respects each other like a guest is also quite good.
By the time Xi Mo was busy enough to look away from the computer, the person across from him had already fallen asleep on the sofa with a leaning body, and the book in hand was about to fall.
He got up and gently took the book from her hand.
Take out a spare blanket from the cabinet and cover her before going out.
When Wen Hua woke up, it was already late, and there was no one in the greenhouse, and she was covered with a blanket that was put on at some point.
She slept well this time, stretched herself, and took the remaining strawberries to the living room.
Just happened to meet the aunt who was going to come out to call someone.
"Ma'am, you're awake. It's just in time. Go and call the young master. I'll go to the kitchen and get some soup for dinner... Eh, what you're holding are strawberries from the greenhouse, right?"
"Um."
"Young Master is so kind to you. Two days ago, I specially called someone to go to the south to pick out the best ones. There are a lot of them. After you finish eating them, I will ask the gardener to replace them with a few pots full of fruit."
Auntie put strawberries on a plate for her to take upstairs to eat at night, and put the strawberries in the guest bedroom before she knocked on the door of the master bedroom.
But just as the back of her hand knocked down, the door was opened from the inside, and her hand fell on someone's chest.
That's right, it's the chest.
Open neckline chest.
He was wearing a black bathrobe. He had obviously just come out of the bathroom. His hair, eyebrows and eyes were slightly wet, and some skin was exposed at the neckline, which happened to touch her hand.
A hot piece.
The air is silent for a few seconds.
The man spoke first, "Are you awake?"
"Well," she only looked at his shoulder, "eat."
In the restaurant, there was only the sound of bowls and spoons colliding, and the person across from her occasionally picked up food for her.
She ate faster than him today. When she was about to get up after eating, she stopped for a while and tried, "I'll go to the guest bedroom to sleep."
"Okay, if it's cold at night, remember to turn on the air conditioner and increase the temperature."
"Um."
"Good night."
After she left, Xi Mo answered the phone.
Yu Jinnan.
Before asking him to find out the college grassroots, he found out that several of them had nothing to do with Wen Wei, and later found out that one named Liu Yixun happened to be in the same class as her. The two didn't know each other when they were in Tsinghua University. Exchange students, when they are abroad, have a good relationship because they are alumni.
"Are you sure he didn't chase her?"
"I haven't chased after it. The few people who went to exchange students together said that Wen Xiao...Madam and Liu Yixun are just ordinary friends. It's okay for the two to keep a distance on the surface. I didn't find that Madam liked him, but Whether Liu Yixun is interested in Madam is unknown."
The bright glass of the restaurant reflected the man's slender figure. He looked at the sparkling lake, his pupils were black and deep.
Wen Hua didn't like that person, of course he knew it.
With her personality, if there is someone she likes, it is impossible for others to arrange marriage.
Who she Wen Hua would like, or what it would be like to like a person, he never imagined.
But just because you didn’t like it before doesn’t mean you won’t like it in the future, it’s the same for him and that person.
But she was married to him, and he had a head start.
"Understood, I have been paying attention to Liu Yixun's side recently, and report to me immediately if there is any change."
"Okay, then..." Yu Jinnan thought for a while and asked, "Where is Madam, do you want to watch too?"
The phone was silent for several seconds.
Eerily quiet.
Yu Jinnan sweated, and said with trembling tongue: "My words were inappropriate, I'm sorry..."
"Next time you say something like this, you don't have to follow me."
"yes…"
He was deceived by lard, how many dare to say that about Madam.
No matter how much she makes a mistake, she is always on the top of President Xi's heart.
Disrespect to your wife is disrespect to Mr. Xi.
Yu Jinnan who hung up the phone was so regretful that his intestines were green.
During deep sleep at night, the door of the guest bedroom was gently pushed open.
The wool carpet was soft and quiet, and the man's steps made no sound when he stepped on it.
Walking to the bed, he looked at the sleeping person in the dark room with his dark eyes.
Brows and eyes are picturesque, nose is upturned, and thin lips are beautiful and seductive. He looks at it, and the beating heart in his chest calms down.
It's his.
Eyelids lifted, he put one hand on the head of the bed, leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose lightly.
No one can compete with him.
(end of this chapter)