Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 137 He Was So Gentle
"Really?" Beiming Haoting pursed his lips, a strange gleam flashed under his eyes, and then moved his thin lips, his voice was magnetic and low: "I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future, you can tell me what's wrong with me." Me, I will change, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chuyan's eyes widened immediately, as if she saw an ancient rare cultural relic unearthed, and her voice was startled: "Beiming Haoting, did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"What are you talking about! Have breakfast." Beiming Haoting's eyes froze, and he stretched out his big palm to cover her Tianling Gaihu and touched it, with a somewhat reproachful tone.

"Oh."

Yan Chuyan picked up the plate of pastries closest to her, and while looking at the strange Beiming Haoting, she chewed her breakfast.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Beiming Haoting is weird today, but she can't tell what is wrong.

Beiming Haoting ordered the servants at the side to open the window.

Outside the window, there are clouds and mist, and the morning sun passes through the white clouds, refracting golden rays of light in the gaps, like a dream.

The morning above the clouds is so beautiful, the plane gradually departs from the northern city and enters the route to the southern tropics.

Yan Chuyan drank the milk while gazing at the high-altitude scenery outside the window with her dark and pure almond eyes.

Beiming Haoting took out two tissue papers and gently wiped off the residue from her mouth, patting her soft cheek with his fingertips pamperingly.

His thoughts were disturbed by his actions, Yan Chuyan glanced down at his fair and slender fingers.

Inadvertently, she found that the ring on his finger was missing. She remembered that Beiming Haoting wore that dark red diamond ring all the time.

If I remember correctly, his ring and the one she is wearing now are a pair.

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North City, City Hall.

The mayor's office is gray and white, simple and elegant, with elegant and quiet decoration.

A man in a pure white custom-made wool coat sat at a desk and flipped through documents.

A secretary knocked on the door and professionally reported to him the day's schedule and key matters of the day.

After the secretary left, Xiao Yixun closed the document that had been read, closed his tired eyes lightly and rubbed between his brows.

After a while, he opened the drawer on the left side of the desk and took out a beautifully crafted ring.

His deep eyes were fixed on the two closely interlocking carved little fingers on the ring, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"Knock knock!"

Not long after the secretary left, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in." Xiao Yixun raised his eyes, and shot towards the door with displeasure.

The person who came was Yan Weiwei, with exquisite makeup, wearing a winter skirt and windbreaker, and a pair of stockings with long legs that made her figure extremely charming.

"Yan Weiwei? Why are you here?" Xiao Yixun put away the ring in his hand, got up, walked around the desk and strode towards her.

"Mayor, I'm here to send you Chuyan's information. Her various hobbies, living habits and living conditions over the years are all here."

Yan Weiwei held a leather bag in both hands and handed it to Xiao Yixun.

As she moved, the smell of perfume hit her nostrils.

Xiao Yixun frowned slightly, feeling disgusted by this fragrance.

He took the file bag, and said softly from his lips: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yixun walked back to his desk and sat down, continuing to read the documents intently.

Yan Weiwei was still in a daze, as if waiting for something.

After a while, Xiao Yixun raised his eyes, his handsome brows were full of doubts: "Is there anything else?"

"Uh...Mayor, are you free tonight?" Yan Weiwei smiled, puffed up her pride, and her voice was delicate.

Hearing this, Xiao Yixun frowned, reached out for today's schedule and glanced at it.

"Yes." He replied softly after confirming.

"Mayor, today...is my birthday, and the birthday party will be held tonight, can you come?"

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(End of this chapter)