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

Chapter 213
After the caesarean section, Wen Hua left a scar on her belly. Xi Mo would remain silent for a long time every time he saw it.

He found the best care and repair products and food supplements to improve both internal and external health. In addition, Wenhua was also serious about exercising and shaping. In fact, he recovered very well. The excess subcutaneous fat produced during pregnancy was reduced by Wenhua three months after delivery. Went down.

The scar has also faded a lot. It didn't look so ferocious at first. As a woman, Wen Hua thought it was harmless, but Xi Mo couldn't bear to look at it.

He didn't say it clearly, but Wen Hua could tell that he felt guilty and distressed.

This is also reflected in another aspect.

Every time he got close to her after giving birth, he was extremely gentle, which was far different from his previous demeanor of being a jackal, a tiger, and a leopard.

The two of them really didn't have sex even once during pregnancy. Roughly speaking, he was a vegetarian for almost a year.

After being so methodical for a year, Wen Hua understood another truth. This man has very strong self-control. He could have been more gentle and restrained before, but he just didn't want to restrain himself.

He felt sorry for himself, and she took advantage of this feeling to recharge her batteries.

But as time passed, she felt something was wrong.

She was embarrassed to look at him every time she got close to him. One night, Wen Hua accidentally caught a glimpse of his perspiring face, and realized that he seemed to be in pain?

It may be really torturous for someone who used to have such great needs to suddenly restrain themselves.

After biting her lip and thinking for a long time, Wen Hua slowly raised her eyes to meet his.

"Actually, I..." The man looked at her condescendingly. From her perspective, the collarbone and Adam's apple were the most prominent. She swallowed, "I have recovered a long time ago. You don't have to endure it so hard..."

When he spoke, his voice sounded like a mosquito, and his neck turned red.

Xi Mo stared at her with his dark gaze for a moment, his Adam's apple rolling.

After a moment, a big hand lifted up her slim waist, and the two of them changed positions.

He leaned on the bedside and looked at her leisurely, his sweaty hair hanging slightly on his forehead, his thin lips sexy and charming, "Since Mrs. Xi cares about me, why don't you come?"

Seeing that she was still motionless, the magnetic voice called again: "Baby?"

The next day, Wen Hua slept until three o'clock in the morning for the first time in a long time.

This was the first time in more than a year since her pregnancy that she couldn't get out of bed.

Since that night, Xi Mo began to abandon his abstinence and self-restraint and do whatever he wanted. Wen Hua felt as if he had shot himself in the foot...

Recently, a male artist named Zhao Zhiyan from my cousin-in-law's entertainment company suddenly became popular because of a Republic of China drama. He is not a newcomer. He graduated from a formal drama school. He has excellent acting and dialogue skills. He has been studying the script steadily. A good character, one of the few artists with both virtue and art in the impetuous entertainment industry.

Because of this, in his late thirties, he has always been tepid in the entertainment industry where idol groups dominate the traffic.

In this Republic of China drama, he is not playing a decent character. On the contrary, he is a sinister warlord villain. He is dressed in an upright military uniform and black leather gloves. He wears gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has a handsome and charming temperament of a gentle scum.

Against the backdrop of the boring emotional tension between the male and female protagonists, the ruthless, cold and handsome evil villain warlord who only cares about his career has won the hearts of thousands of boys and girls.

Girls liked his handsomeness and dark underbelly, while boys liked his decisiveness and leadership. His popularity suddenly exploded, and the popularity of artists in the same period skyrocketed.

Originally, Wen Hua was not a star-chasing person, but when Rong Qiu Anli gave it to her, she thought she was just a young guy who just pretended to be cool and handsome when he debuted. But when she got to know him later, she immediately became very attracted to the scene.

He is not a fresh young man at all, but a restrained and steady mature man. Even though he is charming, his career-oriented and sinister warlord temperament is really fascinating.

One of Wen Hua's favorite shots is of him lazily leaning on the sofa in the interrogation room. A beam of light shines through the narrow window, hiding half of his handsome face in the darkness. He holds a cigarette between his fingers and puffs out smoke, but his eyes are sharp. Staring calmly at the tortured traitor.

When she was a child, she didn't understand the meaning of the saying "If a man is not bad, a woman will not love him", but now she can empathize with it very much.

This kind of ruthless, murderous and decisive black-bellied man is really delicious!
Taking advantage of the first-come-first-served basis, she asked Luo Qingyu about Zhao Zhiyan's schedule and learned that there was an offline fan meeting this Saturday. Her cousin also helped her get an internal ticket so that she could go to the dressing room backstage to see it up close. Male god.

Because Rong Qiu also had a crush on Zhao Zhiyan, Wen Hua was so generous that she even got a ticket for her sisters.

I didn't understand the fanaticism of those star-chasing girls calling for their male celebrity husbands before, but now I can understand it. It's the first time in my life to chase stars. This feeling is very novel and very happy.

But calling her husband is not a big deal. She always remembers her status as a married woman, and the star chaser will know how to do it - not letting her husband know.

She didn't even dare to take back the limited-edition peripheral posters she had obtained through her connections to Liuyue Mansion. Those little dolls, posters, postcards, etc. were all hidden in the Wen family's own boudoir. It was close anyway, and she could visit Old Wen occasionally. Enjoy it once.

With Xi Mo's jealousy, if he knew that she was chasing a male celebrity, he would definitely be ripped off.

She thought she hid it well, but she didn't know that the man had already discovered some clues.

Piru, she has never been addicted to TV dramas, but she took the time to sit in the living room and watch a TV drama of the Republic of China after dinner for two consecutive Mondays. She lowered her head to look at her mobile phone more often. Sometimes he would see her with a smile on his face just after coming out of the bathroom. He smiled and wondered who he was chatting with.

Another time she brought milk into his study. Seeing that he was not wearing glasses, she asked him why he didn't wear them.

"I can see the writing, but I don't want to wear it."

She lowered her lips and pursed her lips slightly, "Wear it, it's nice to wear it..."

"Wear it to protect your eyesight." He almost said what he meant.

So, after he put on his glasses, her eyes shone brightly, and he recognized that expression.

I was seduced by his beauty.

Without a doubt, Xi Mo was happy that his wife was obsessed with his appearance, and from then on she always wore his pair of silver-rimmed glasses at home.

Then one day, after he answered the phone on the balcony of his bedroom, Wenhua sat in her favorite chaise longue and asked him, "Have you quit smoking?"

He smokes only a handful of times, and I haven't seen him smoking for a long time.

The fact is that Xi Mo has never smoked at home since she was pregnant. He would not smoke in front of her before, and it is even less possible after having a child.

I didn't have any craving for cigarettes in the first place, but now it's no different than quitting.

"Stop doing."

"Actually, you are very sexy when you smoke." Wen Hua boasted generously.

"I'm not sexy any other time?"

Wen Hua blushed, "She's sexy, but she looks lazy and handsome when she smokes."

Xi Mo stared at her, "Have you been reading romance novels again recently?"

"No, I haven't seen you smoking for a long time. I just want to ask."

"Want to see me smoke?"

nod.

"It's not impossible to see it."

Someone's eyes lit up, which made Xi Mo feel more and more strange. He leaned down slightly and picked up the person and walked to the big bed.

While raising her skirt with her hand, a magnetic voice said: "Come to the company to see me some other time, I'll show you my sex appeal."

He is good at it.

Listening to the deep and deep voice, Wenhua bit her lower lip and helped him take off his glasses.

The two of them were engaged in passionate kissing, and two little dumplings outside the door were scratching at the door again.

"Mummy, we're back!"

"Mommy—"

(End of this chapter)