Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 176 Your man is so handsome

  Xi Mo got up, "I'm going to participate in a logistics summit today, your clothes were not washed last night, and you don't have any clothes to wear today, you should take a good rest here."

"good."

  I was so tired last night, she really wanted to have a good sleep.

  After waking up, he found that there was lunch and fruit on the dining table downstairs. He had ordered it in advance and packed it in a special insulated lunch box. It was not cold.

  After eating, I remembered to wash the soaked clothes from last night. After finishing everything, I lay on the sofa and watched TV while eating fruit.

  Luo Qingyu sent a message.

  【Your man is so handsome. 】

   With a sentence without beginning or end, Wen Hua sent a question mark.

   Soon, she received a picture. This year's largest logistics summit was held in Haicheng. Hundreds of well-known companies gathered, and the participants were all business leaders.

  The picture is a screenshot of the live broadcast. The camera cuts to the first row of the auditorium. The man in the middle is undoubtedly the focus of the picture.

  With deep eyebrows and a handsome face like a knife, with profound features and a loose temperament, he is noble and handsome alone against the backdrop of all the middle-aged uncles, and he seems out of tune with the people around him.

  People who watched the live broadcast were all attracted by the noble and indifferent man in the flashing camera. It was originally a formal business logistics summit, but suddenly a lot of barrage exploded.

  【Fortunately, I listened to the instructor’s words and came to watch this famous live broadcast of the summit. I not only saw the world, but also saw the legendary domineering president. I made money today! Thanks to the instructor who forced us to watch this live broadcast! 】

  【He's so handsome! Being able to sit in the first row, or the middle seat, must have a very high status. Just sitting there quietly like this is like an emperor who is planning a strategy and will launch a call at any time. Open your eyes, sisters! This kind of young and powerful handsome man actually exists. 】

  【Three minutes, I want all the information on this man! I want to work in their company after graduation. 】

  【Well, this guy is really handsome. If this kind of man doesn't like women, then I have a chance. 】

   It’s just that Luo Qingyu’s barrage screenshots are so bold, and the live broadcast room must be more diverse. Wen Wei searched for this live broadcast and clicked in.

  I found that the barrage swished and swished the screen, and I was pushed up immediately after I couldn't read a sentence clearly.

Most of the people watching the live broadcast are students of economics and management, and there are also many people in the industry. At the beginning, this group of people listened carefully to the live broadcast to discuss the business trend of this year and the challenges and opportunities of the next year. Now the barrage is all about Xi Mo. Yan and identity.

  Wen Hua stared at the screen for a while, but the camera did not turn to the auditorium for a long time. At this time, the barrage was shouting to turn the camera to the audience and they wanted to see the handsome guy.

   A few minutes later, the camera turned, and the handsome man entered the scene again.

   Looking at him across the screen, Wen Hua bent her lips.

  He in the camera is not as good-looking as a real person, but this feeling of watching him in the live broadcast is very novel. The person who was talking to her in the morning is now in the camera. Thousands of people watch him and are impressed by him.

  It's hard to describe this feeling. The person everyone can't reach belongs to her alone, and she feels secretly refreshed. Seeing others praise him will make her happy, with a little pride.

  When Xi Mo came back, he saw that she was still wearing his shirt, eating grapes on the sofa with her slender and smooth legs shaking.

  Jiao Didi, like the canary he kept at home waiting for him to come home.

   Seeing him come back, Wen Wei bent her eyes, "You have gained a lot of little fans today."

  The man was puzzled, so she showed him a screenshot of the live broadcast.

  Xi Mo saw a man calling him husband, and subconsciously frowned.

   "Did you watch the live broadcast?"

   "Look."

   "Specially to see me?"

"right."

  He chuckled lightly, "The trick of coaxing people is coming as soon as they open their mouths, and they are getting more and more proficient."

   "..."

   Finally returned to Tongcheng.

During the few days of her business trip with the past, due to her efforts in various aspects, the two of them are not as alienated and indifferent as before. He treats her very well, although he is not as unabashedly caring and pampering as before, but everything must be done slowly Come on, Wen Hua also knew that there was no rush.

  Actually, she really wanted to ask him what he thinks now, whether he is just fulfilling his husband's responsibilities without talking about love like the harsh words he said that night, or trying to accept her change slowly.

  But she didn't dare to ask, for fear that if she asked, it would break the current tacit and comfortable state.

   To be honest, they are in a very good state now. Others see them as a loving couple, but she is not satisfied.

She wanted Xi Mo to return to the previous state where he was full of pampering and accommodating, otherwise he would always feel uneasy in his heart, the man's surface is too unrevealed, if he thinks about it, he can still play the image of a good husband who is careful and thoughtful even without emotion .

  She was afraid that he was really past the age of love and love as he said that night, and felt that this matter was superficial and did not want to hold it anymore.

  Thinking about something in my heart, I was cutting vegetables accidentally, and the back of the index finger of my left hand was cut open, and bright red blood rolled down.

   "Hiss—"

  She gasped in pain, the incision was too deep, blood flowed into the palm of her hand in just a few seconds, and the whole left hand looked bloody, a little scary.

  Ten fingers connected to a heart, she hadn't been injured for several years, and she was a little flustered suddenly seeing so much blood.

   Clutching his fingers and pointing out the kitchen, Xi Mo was watering the garden, seeing his back, Wen Hua's eyes welled up with tears, "Xi Mo, I'm hurt—"

  The man turned his eyes, and the bright red left hand came into view. He winked and strode over.

   "How did you make it like this?"

   "Accidentally cut my hand, it hurts..."

   "Be patient, I'll bandage you."

   Finding the medicine box, he took her injured finger with a sullen face, and wiped it carefully.

  The blood kept flowing, and came out again after wiping, as if there was no end, Wen Wei's eyes were filled with tears, "How could there be so much blood, if this continues, I will die of blood, oh!"

   "Talk less if it hurts." His voice was clear and light.

  Wen Hua bit his lip and endured the pain. He focused on slowly applying the powder, and then carefully wrapped it with gauze.

   Put away the medicine box, he frowned and looked at her, "Why are you so careless? The kitchen is too dangerous, don't go in it in the future."

   "But I want to improve my cooking skills."

   "No need, just ask Auntie to cook whatever you want."

  She lowered her head and said softly, "I wanted to cook for you, but I messed it up."

  Xi Mo paused, stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair on her sideburns, "You don't have to do things you don't like in order to make someone like you more, just be yourself."

   "It's what I like and am willing to do." Wen Hua was a little dazed, "Do you still think I'm pretending, don't believe that I like you."

   "I know you like me, and I know what you said in the bar that night was angry."

   "Then why..." She pursed her lips, "Don't you want to love?"

  This question is a bit heavy.

  Why would you ask such a question.

  Xi Mo looked at her, "Did I treat you badly?"

   I don't know why, Wen Hua felt a little wronged, after chasing him for so long, he still hasn't changed back to his previous appearance, she was a little bit hopeless and lost confidence.

   Not sure if it will always be in this state in the future.

  (end of this chapter)