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

Chapter 130 Which Sha Qian Dao did good deeds!

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, here comes the crazy fan.You feel like the whole world is not worthy of your brother, what’s wrong with the artist?Does the artist have three heads and six arms, or is he developing rockets, cannons and clean energy for the country?How could an actor, who had never been on stage in ancient times, have the face to look down on this or that?Judging from his effeminate appearance, he is not worthy of a beautiful woman. 】

[Upstairs, the personal behavior of idiot fans should not be elevated to the level of artists, okay?This is a personal attack!Most fans are still very sensible, and some idiot fans are black men wearing vests to attract hatred, and deliberately make Zhou Silin lose popularity. 】

Too lazy to look at the people eating melon on the Internet, Xi Mo exited the page and sent a message to Yu Jinnan: [Remove the hot search and delete all the posts with her photos on the Internet. 】

I dialed Wen Hua's phone, but no one answered after it rang for a long time.

Recalling the hot search article, the second photo seemed to have been secretly taken tonight. Thinking about it, he took his coat and stood up.

"Where are you going, Lao Xi?"

"You play first."

Looking at his gloomy back, Fu Ming took a sip of wine, took a look at his cell phone, and found something amazing.

It turns out someone was arrested.

I am destined not to have a good drink tonight.

What is it like for two good brothers to have trouble in love?
My experience is that I feel that my baby is so well-behaved and never makes him angry. He is like a peach in the world.

He patted Fu Ming, who was drinking sullenly, and said, "Don't feel bad. Lao Xi's wife and starlet are on trending searches. You are not the only one who is frustrated in love. Doesn't it make you feel better?"

"..."

Xie Juan looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

If Xi Mo was here, he would probably be well cared for.

I went to FREE to ask the front desk and was told that Wen Hua had left. I called up the surveillance camera and saw that it was Luo Qingyu who sent her away.

Call Luo Qingyu.

"Oh, Huahua, I sent her home. There was no one in your house, so I sent her upstairs before leaving." Luo Qingyu was sitting in the back seat, her head was a little dizzy due to drinking, and her reaction was listening to the person on the other end of the phone asking questions. For two seconds, "What hot search?"

Hearing the unclear tone over there, Xi Mo frowned, "You are Wen Hua's cousin, she also likes to play with you, she trusts you very much, but the people around you are not very peaceful. The result of being secretive is that she is being used by others to get into a storm of public opinion. Please take care of the people around you in the future and don't bring unnecessary troubles to her. In addition, she is not good at drinking, so please take less drinking in the future. on her."

The man's tone was calm and sharp. Luo Qingyu realized something was wrong and opened his eyes.

Normally, if someone dared to be rude to her like this, she would have scolded her back. But when it came to her cousin, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't even dare to get angry.

After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly turned on her phone and suddenly discovered that Zhou Silin and Wen Hua were on the trending scandal search.

This time, she was so drunk that she woke up, especially looking at the photo of the two people suspected of kissing. No wonder Xi Mo was angry.

To the uninitiated, it really looks like the two are kissing.

Gan!
This is a good deed done by Sha Qian Dao!

There were several people present at that time, but why did they cut off the picture of only two people? It was clearly Wen Hua who had something in her eyes. Zhou Silin happened to be standing close and wanted to help her take a look, but the next second Wen Hua was very avoidant. After getting out of the way, it was she who helped blow away the foreign object.

This paparazzi is really professional. He took the angles and screenshots very well, and it became an ambiguous picture when it was uploaded to the Internet.

The first photo at the entrance of the hotel is clearly the photo of the last time I met Zhou Shulong and Zhou Silin when they went to dinner together, and only part of it was taken!

She scrolled down and found the high-definition sofa photo. Only the photographer Xiao Liu had this photo. How could it be posted online?
As soon as a few photos came out, they became evidence that everyone doubted their relationship.

Luo Qingyu covered her face, feeling sorry for Xiao Wen.

This matter has nothing to do with her. She often calls Wen Hua to go to the entertainment company and introduces many artists to her, which triggered this scandal.

At first glance, it seems that someone did it on purpose. Don't let her catch who it is!
If I had known that Wen Hua would not be sent back to Liuyue Mansion tonight, I hope Mr. Xi would not do anything to her.

Luo Qingyu said sorry to her cousin countless times in her heart, and quickly called her husband to remove the trending search.

When Xi Mo arrived home, his aunt was coming out of the kitchen with soup, and she was a little surprised to see him, "I thought the young master would come back very late, I was resting in the backyard, and only heard the sound that Miss Luo sent the young lady back, see her I was quite drunk, so I boiled some hangover soup, just in time for you to come and feed it to the young lady."

Taking the porcelain bowl, Xi Mo said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, auntie."

She pushed open the guest bedroom where she usually slept, but there was no one there.

I went back to the master bedroom, turned on the light, and found a ball on the bed.

Putting the bowl on the cabinet, he stared at her fair cheek for a long time.

The pendulum of the clock on the wall was ticking, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

It wasn't until the mania in his heart gradually subsided that he sat down and held her in his arms, silently feeding him soup one spoon at a time.

Wen Hua kept her eyes closed the whole time, her delicate facial features were slightly pink, and she drank the soup with her thin lips slightly opened.

After drinking, Xi Mo helped her to sleep well. She licked her lips, probably knowing that someone was taking care of her, and said politely, "Thank you."

After watching her for a while, Xi Mo took his pajamas and entered the bathroom.

After washing up and going to bed, he stared at her for a moment, and after some thought, he carried her to the bathroom to help her clean.

She seemed very sleepy after being drunk this time and was not as lively as last time. She obediently allowed him to bathe her.

During this period, I would occasionally wake up and find a man bathing me. I still felt shy subconsciously, and I would not let him touch me. I was gently coaxed by the man to relax my vigilance, and then slowly fell asleep again.

Someone was taking a bath with her, which made her feel comfortable, but someone else made her uncomfortable.

The skin stained with water drops is like milk, smooth and greasy, and I can't put it down when my big palm passes over it.

His eyes were dark, and his thin lips were pursed tightly. At first, he would deliberately avoid looking to prevent himself from seeing the beautiful pictures and losing control. Later, he realized that even if he didn't look, he would automatically fill in those pictures in his mind. His eyes looked at the perfect body unscrupulously.

If Wen Hua were awake, she would definitely be frightened by his hot and wanton gaze.

The beauty was right under his nose, his body was stretched to the extreme, and his mouth felt extremely dry.

The shower took a long time, but he managed it with amazing self-control.

After taking a bath, he realized that he forgot to bring her pajamas. Xi Mo pursed his lips and looked at her for a while, then used a towel to dry her body before taking her into his arms and holding her like a child.

Such close contact almost made the desire he tried so hard to suppress almost burst. His temples jumped, and he endured the temptation to hug the person away.

It wasn't far from the bathroom to the bed, but he took every step extremely slowly.

When I finally reached the bedside and was about to put him down and go back to take a cold shower, I suddenly felt a soft warmth on my Adam's apple.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to look at the person who buried his little face in his neck and sniffed his scent, and his thin lips inadvertently touched his Adam's apple.

He had always endured it, and had only used meat once. His self-control was already on the verge of collapse, and this unintentional provocation was the straw that broke the camel's back.

He had been thinking about her beautiful legs when he slept these past few nights. They were long and straight and could kill him if they entangled someone.

Now that the person is in front of him, he has given her a chance in his heart. She is restless, so don't blame him for taking advantage of her.

(End of this chapter)