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

Chapter 177 Your Man Is So Handsome

Xi Mo stood up and said, "I have to attend a logistics summit today. Your clothes were not washed last night and you don't have any clothes to wear today. You should have a good rest here."

"it is good."

She was so tired last night and she really wanted to have a good sleep.

After waking up, he found lunch and fruit on the table downstairs. He had ordered them in advance and packed them in a special insulated lunch box, so they were not cold.

After dinner, I remembered to wash the clothes that were soaked last night. After finishing everything, I lay down on the sofa, ate fruit and watched TV.

Luo Qingyu sent a message.

【Your man is so handsome. 】

Wen Hua sent a question mark without beginning or ending.

Soon, she received a picture. This year's largest logistics summit was held in Haicheng. Hundreds of well-known companies gathered together, and the attendees 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 thick eyebrows and a handsome face like a knife, deep facial features, and a pine-like temperament, he is distinguished and handsome alone among the middle-aged uncles, and he seems to be out of tune with the people around him.

Everyone watching the live broadcast was attracted by the dignified and indifferent man in the flashing camera. What was originally a formal business logistics summit suddenly exploded with many barrages.

[Fortunately, I listened to my mentor and watched the live broadcast of this famous summit. Not only did I see the world, but I also met the legendary domineering president. I made a profit today!Thanks to the instructor who forced us to watch this live broadcast! ! 】

【He is so handsome!Being able to sit in the first row or in the middle must be a very prestigious position. Just sitting there quietly like an emperor who is strategizing and ready to call at any time is an eye-opener for the sisters!This kind of young and powerful handsome man actually exists. 】

[3 minutes, I want all the information about this man!I want to work in their company after graduation. 】

[Well, this guy is indeed handsome. If a man like this doesn't like women, then I'll have a chance. 】

It's just that Luo Qingyu's screenshots were so bold, and the live broadcast room must be even more diverse. Wen Hua searched for this live broadcast and clicked in.

I noticed that the barrage was swishing across the screen. I couldn’t even read a word clearly and was immediately pushed up.

Most of the people watching the live broadcast were students studying economics and management, as well as many people in the industry. At first, such a group of people listened carefully to the live broadcast to discuss this year's business trends and next year's challenges and opportunities. Now the barrage is all about Xi Mo. Appearance and identity.

Wen Hua stared at the screen for a while, but the camera still didn't turn to the auditorium. At this time, the barrage was shouting for the camera to turn to the audience to see the handsome guy.

A few minutes later, the camera turned and the handsome man came into the frame again.

Looking at him through the screen, Wen Hua curled her lips.

He's not as good-looking as he is in person on camera, but it's a novel feeling to watch him on live broadcast. The person who was talking to her in the morning is now on camera, and thousands of people are watching him and being impressed by him.

It's hard to describe this feeling. The person that everyone can't reach only belongs to her. She feels secretly happy. She feels happy when others praise her, with a little pride.

When Xi Mo came back, he saw her still wearing his shirt and eating grapes on the sofa with her long, smooth legs dangling.

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

Seeing him coming back, Wen Hua narrowed her eyes and said, "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 glanced around and saw someone calling him husband, and frowned subconsciously.

"Did you watch the live broadcast?"

"Looked."

"Just to see me?"

"Correct."

He chuckled, "I'm getting better and better at coaxing people with my mouth."

"..."

Finally returned to Tongcheng.

In the past few days when she was on a business trip, due to her efforts in various aspects, the two of them were no longer as distant and indifferent as they were some time ago. He was very good to her. Although he was not as unabashedly pampering and pampering as before, he had to take everything slowly. Come on, Wen Hua also knows that there is no need to rush.

In fact, she wanted to ask him what he was thinking now, whether he was just fulfilling his responsibilities as a husband without talking about love as he said that night, or whether he was trying to slowly accept her change.

But she didn't dare to ask, for fear that asking would break the current state of tacit understanding and comfort.

To be honest, they were in very good shape now, and they looked like a loving couple to others, but she was not satisfied.

She wanted Xi Mo to return to the previous state where he was full of pampering and accommodation. Otherwise, he would always feel uneasy in his heart. The man's appearance was too unrevealing. If he wanted to, he could act out the image of a careful and considerate husband even without emotions. .

She was afraid that he was really past the age of love as he said that night, and she felt that the matter was ethereal and superficial and she didn't want to take it up anymore.

I was thinking about something, and accidentally, while cutting vegetables, a cut was made on the back of the index finger of my left hand, and bright red blood beads rolled down.

"hiss--"

She gasped in pain. The wound was so deep that blood flowed into her palm in just a few seconds. Her whole left hand looked bloody, which was a bit scary.

Their fingers were connected to their hearts. She had not been injured in several years, and suddenly saw so much blood that she felt a little panicked.

Covering her hands, she pointed to the kitchen. Xi Mo was watering the flower garden. Seeing his back, Wen Hua had tears gathering in her eyes, "Xi Mo, I'm injured——"

The man turned his eyes, and his bright red left hand came into view. He glanced at it and strode over.

"How did you make it like this?"

"I accidentally cut my hand, it hurts..."

"Be patient, I'll bandage you."

After finding the medical kit, he took her injured finger with a sullen face and wiped it carefully.

The blood kept flowing and came out again after wiping it off. There seemed to be no end. Wen Hua had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, "Why is there so much blood? If this continues, I will bleed out and die. Ouch! -"

"If it hurts, stop talking." His voice was clear and light.

Wen Hua bit her lip to endure the pain. He concentrated on slowly applying the medicinal powder and then carefully wrapped it with gauze.

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

"But I want to improve my cooking skills."

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

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

Xi Mo paused for a moment, then reached out to smooth the broken hair on her temples, "You don't have to do things you don't like to make someone like you more, just be yourself."

"I do what I like," Wen Hua was stunned for a moment, "Do you still think I'm pretending and don't believe I like you?"

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

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

This is a bit serious to ask.

Why would you ask such a thing?

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

For some reason, Wen Hua felt a little aggrieved. After chasing him for so long, he still hadn't changed back to his former self. She felt a little lost and had no confidence.

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

(End of this chapter)