President Fu's new wife

Chapter 766 Ex-wife Visits Ex-Husband's House (4)
"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and left the sofa with the child in his arms.

Xiao Xing couldn't help but stuffed his throat to say something, but in the end he kept his mouth shut, watching him go upstairs with his son in his arms, holding his breath in his heart.

Why does he always act so inscrutable to make her elusive.

"You want to take a nap too?" He asked Xiao Rongtian in a low voice.

So gentle, so quiet.

Xiao Rongtian turned over and got into his arms, no longer talking, just closed his eyes to rest.

He didn't move, and suddenly an extra child appeared, and it felt so strange.

He had never felt this way when he had Xiao Zhi and Xiao Xiao Xing.

Because he watched them grow up little by little, and Xiao Rongtian, he could already walk the first time they met, and looked at him with that kind of curious eyes.

At that time, he felt that he was a monster, but, in his eyes, Xiao Rongtian was also a little monster.

Sitting on the sofa, she didn't know what to do, so she picked up the newspaper that someone had put on the coffee table when she didn't know when, and flipped through it, only to remember that she was only busy combing her daughter's hair this morning and didn't read the news.

It was almost as she expected last night, and it really made their relationship confusing.

It's just who made such gossip?
There are still paparazzi mixed in.

It doesn't matter, anyway, there are so many people with so many mouths, and they have no intention of avoiding suspicion.

But I still read it carefully, remembering that some people used to go to great lengths to dig up their news.

I remembered that when I first got together with him, I was a young reporter in a newspaper office, and I got along well there thanks to my father's relationship, but I was always framed by people who couldn't get used to it.

But he never doubted her, and believed in her so firmly.

She still remembers that time when she went to interview Chujian and was teased, he was the one who held her hand and went to find Chujian together, and she successfully interviewed that woman.

Looking back, there were many warm moments between them, didn't they?
For example, when she fainted, he looked like he was scared to death, and told her that he would never leave her alone again.

There are so many memories, I can't count them, one by one, maybe I can't arrange them in order, but it is enough for her to remember.

I was also tired later, there was no more movement upstairs, did you all sleep?
She couldn't help opening the baby's room. The siblings lived in it before, and it was still the same as before, but they didn't sleep in it anymore.

They said that they slept with their father all the time and rarely went to grandma's place. If they were there, grandma would not have been hugging them all the time.

Xiao Xing didn't know the reason for this change, but she had a guess.

She opened the door of the master bedroom, and sure enough, the siblings had fallen asleep on the bed, covered a little casually by the quilt.

It's just that I haven't stepped into this room for more than two years, so why hasn't it changed at all?

Would he feel good just looking at these things all the time?

Unable to help but feel tight, she went in to the bed and bent over to cover her son and daughter with quilts. Seeing that they were tired and fast asleep, she was relieved that parents at their age don't have to worry so much. Already.

After covering her son and daughter with the quilt, she got up to look elsewhere, a bit like visiting a former residence.

No, to be precise, she is indeed visiting the former residence now.

It was too much for her to enter the master bedroom of the master's house without the master's consent.

But she was already here, and no one bothered, so she wandered around.

When she opened the cupboard and saw his clothes inside, she couldn't help feeling a little bit, and raised her hand to gently touch the fabric of his suit. It was still the same colors and hadn't changed at all.

In the past two years, no one has changed.

She closed the closet door gently, but at the moment she closed it, she saw her clothes in the next shelf.

"What is the meaning of the clothes that were intentionally or unintentionally dropped back then?"

Just when she was feeling a lot, he suddenly appeared, standing at the door, his voice was neither high nor low, but it was exciting.

"Do you think I'm just going on a trip and will come back soon? Or do you think I'll reach out and welcome you back after you elope with other men? Or do you leave these things on purpose so that I can watch you suffer every day? humiliation?"

The determination in those dark eyes is shocking.

But she just stood there without even the courage to look back at him.

She left these clothes intentionally or unintentionally, which is naturally not the reason he said.

It's just that she did it for him to watch.

It's just that she was really reluctant to take everything away so that he couldn't even see anything.

She was selfish, she knew it.

She was selfish when she left, she thought they would see each other again, she thought they would be together again.

She ignored his feelings, even though she didn't mean to.

But now it seems very hypocritical to argue sophistry.

She is a rare hypocritical person, so she will not explain.

Because that explanation is so weak.

She actually fantasized about explaining something to him.

But in the end, the fantasy is sad.

He is not a person who will listen to those explanations, because he is a person who will do anything to get what he wants once he knows what he wants.

He doesn't reason, he just speaks the facts.

And the fact is—

She left.

Together with Li Yang, they were once on the front page of a newspaper in the United States.

He turned around and went downstairs to stand at the window smoking a cigarette.

His tall figure in front of the easel would have been a sad statue, if he wasn't smoking.

She didn't go downstairs, she just sat beside her daughter with her head bowed. There was a chill in her chest, and she slowly regained her senses.

She still wears that ring all the time. The ring he put on her personally was also the ring that made her fall in love with him.

She wanted to tell him something, but just sat there so silently.

Some sadness.

But let's talk about it.

Apart from their affairs, she always wanted to talk to him about her son and daughter.

She still went downstairs and stood behind him, her back looked so lonely, even humble.

He took his last puff of cigarette, pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers and turned his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

When he asked, he couldn't help laughing, because he really couldn't think of anything she could explain that would satisfy him.

but--

"I want to talk to you about who the children are with these days." She whispered, very sensible and gentle.

(End of this chapter)