President, my wife has returned to her mother's house

Chapter 66 He has no position to care about her now
Just as she was about to open her lips and speak, someone put down the tea cup as if sensing something. He straightened his sleeves and stood up, "Get some rest early."

She breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, "Be careful on the road."

Xi Mo didn't leave immediately. He stood there and stared at her, his thin lips slightly parted, "I have a heartless invitation."

Wen Hua: "Huh?"

"Add a WeChat."

She didn't speak for a moment.

He guessed her reaction, "Give it?"

Somehow, she raised her chin slightly and said as softly as a feather, "No."

The man looked at her soft and arrogant look and laughed softly.

His low-alcohol and magnetic voice penetrated the eardrums like a charm, and Wen Hua's cheeks quickly turned red.

Xi Mo was afraid that she would be really angry, so he stopped laughing and returned to his polite and serious look, "I can't find you if you don't give me your contact information."

She lowered her eyes and muttered, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Take you to dinner."

"Don't you have many ideas?"

"I don't have much choice," he stared at her and whispered, "I couldn't find you when you deliberately avoided me."

Wen Hua pursed her lips and said nothing.

The cuckoo clock on the wall chimed on the hour, ten o'clock.

"Get some rest early." He told him and left.

Wen Hua sat in the living room for a while. The TV was noisy, but she still didn't hear anything.

After the accident, her father transferred her school and severed all ties there.

She was in a bad state at the time and felt that it was a shameful thing. She could not continue to face the classmates there. Her mobile phone was taken away by her father, and she never contacted the people there again.

Maybe people think she is cold and heartless.

As for him, he said... he likes himself. They have known each other for many years, but their real time together was less than ten months. In the past, he was so cold, arrogant and self-reliant. How could he like someone who has been silently liking someone for many years?

No matter how she thought about it, she found it incredible, but he admitted it himself, with such a serious tone...

When these words came out of his mouth, they had both unquestionable authority and bizarre fantasy.

When she returned to school the next day, she had no classes in the afternoon so she sat in the library all afternoon.

When we came out, the setting sun was only a few inches above the ground.

Behind the library is a wide asphalt road, with plane trees planted on both sides. The scenery is beautiful in autumn, and the lush green leaves are eye-catching in summer. She likes this road very much.

After walking for a while with her head lowered, a car behind her honked its horn. She turned around and saw the sleek Bentley.

Xi Mo parked the car next to her and said, "I brought you a small cake."

He shook the fruit cake on the passenger seat and asked her, "Would you like to eat it?"

Wen Hua looked at him and said, "If you want to eat, just get in my car." She almost couldn't help but smile.

childish.

"My roommates are waiting for me to eat," she blurted out.

She was stunned for a moment as soon as she said it, and she didn't know what she was thinking when she said that.

Obviously the roommates went out to play.

The person in the car obviously didn't expect her to say that. Originally, he wanted to pick her up and go out to eat together. Since she had an appointment...

"Take the cake." He handed the cake to her, "Do you need me to take you to the cafeteria?"

"……Need not."

Yes, it's a bit ostentatious, and she probably doesn't like it.

"Then you eat well and go to bed early at night. Don't work too hard."

"Oh."

She responded casually and left carrying the small cake.

Xi Mo looked at her back for a long time until he couldn't see anything clearly.

Assistant Yu called.

"Mr. Xi, the box reserved by Qingyan Restaurant is at No. 13 on the fifth floor..."

"Cancel."

"……Yes."

Wen Hua carried the small cake and walked far away, her lips gradually pursed into a line.

He took out his cell phone and called his roommate. The laughter and loud music on the other end were a bit disturbing.

"Hey, what's wrong, Luo Xi?"

"Are you back yet?"

"Back."

"Bring me some barbecue and beer on the way here."

"Would you like to come over and play? The bar is very busy tonight."

Wen Hua paused, "Give me your address."

—

The lights in the city's largest bar were dim, and the men and women swaying on the dance floor didn't seem to mind the loud music at all.

In the booth on the second floor, a man with peach-shaped eyes had three buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone. He was holding a wine glass in one hand and casually teasing the people who looked impatient since he entered.

"Drink, Old Xi, you don't even drink anymore?"

Xi Mo's perfect handsome face was clearly outlined under the changing colors of the light, his dark eyes were deep, his shirt was buttoned to the top meticulously, and he looked dignified.

"I have to drive later."

"Just ask your assistant to come over. If that doesn't work, I'll call you a chauffeur." Xie Jun said with a nonchalant look, "Why are you so late, old man? Why do you have to be so slow in doing things after dating a girlfriend?"

As soon as he finished talking, the protagonist arrived. Fu Ming was wearing a black jacket. His original plan was to give Xi Mo a loving hug when he saw him, but at the moment he had more important things to do.

"Old Xi! Guess who I saw?!"

Xie Juan saw the disbelief and surprise on his face. He could make Fu Ming show such an expression, and Lao Xi also cared about him. He frowned and guessed, "Could it be..."

"Wen Hua! I saw you Bai Yueguang."

Xi Mo thought of the person he had met at school an hour ago and moved his lips slowly, "You saw it wrong."

"I knew you didn't believe it." Fu Ming pulled out the photo he just took. "See for yourselves, who else looks like this besides her."

Xi Mo looked at the photo for a few seconds, and after a moment, Xi Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

The woman in the photo changed into different clothes from the afternoon. She wore a dark red hip-hugging fishtail skirt. The upper body was a thin slim sweater that outlined her figure. The hem of the dress was tucked into her waist. The waistline was tight and slender, and she had a tall and voluptuous figure. Paired with specially made exquisite makeup, just one look is enough to make a man fall for her.

Xie Juan also saw the beauty in the photo. He glanced at the person with a sinking face and joked, "Oh, the school beauty Wen is really the president. She looks even better than before."

With a polite smile on her face, and holding the small cake he gave her in her hand, she was led upstairs by a man.

Obviously her dress was quite satisfactory compared to many women in the bar, with no part exposed, but Xi Mo still felt slightly unhappy when he looked at the attractive woman in the photo.

He desperately ordered himself to stop the strange emotions rising in his heart.

He has no position to care about her now.

Apparently, she was also on the second floor.

In the booth in the northwest, everyone was playing flying chess. Wenhua was eating barbecue and watching everyone's chess moves with interest.

A few people were having fun, and a waiter brought several plates of fruit salad, low-alcohol fruit wine and some bread.

"Did you make a mistake? We didn't order any."

The waiter replied respectfully: "It was delivered by the gentleman in booth No. 1."

"Oh? Who is it for?"

"Miss Wen."

The roommates cheered at her, "If Luo Xi takes action, just sitting here will attract bees and butterflies."

Wen Hua wiped the grease stains from the corner of her mouth and said to the waiter: "Please give it back, we don't need it."

Who knows what the good intentions of the people in the bar are.

The waiter said: "This is not easy for me to handle. You can handle it yourself."

Lin Wei stood up holding his stomach, "You guys can play this game first, I'll go to the bathroom."

(End of this chapter)