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

Chapter 55 Please have a meal

There was a determined look in his eyes, as if he would have to wait until she got in the car. Wen Hua finally opened the back door without saying anything.

"I'll go to the Odin Hotel, thank you."

After getting in the car, she put her bag on her lap and sat upright. She was originally looking forward, but when she felt she didn't know where to put her eyes, she turned to look out the window.

The person in the driver's seat glanced at her through the rearview mirror, then looked away and started the car.

There was silence in the car. The person in the back seat had a calm face and a good, leisurely and natural posture. The person in the front seat had a handsome face and a calm face, but could not hide his dark eyes and unconscious hands holding the steering wheel.

"By the way, you took me to the hospital that day, but you left before I could thank you properly. Thank you. I was really in a hurry that day. If it weren't for your car, I really don't know what I would have done."

"It's okay. Anyone who sees this kind of thing will help. It's a big deal for a child to get sick. Your nephew will be fine afterwards, right?"

"Well, it's okay. It's just that the child's stomach can't be irritated by the collision of food. Just take some medicine and it'll be fine."

The man glanced at her and said in a normal tone: "At first I thought he was your child."

"Many people have said this. His facial features look similar to mine, so people will inevitably misunderstand him."

The sky was getting dark, and Wen Hua looked at the time, 8 o'clock.

When she looked up out the window again, she realized that the route was wrong. This was not the direction to the hotel at all.

She turned her head and looked at his clear profile profile, and repeated uncertainly, "It's the Oting Hotel, the one in the north of the city."

"Ah."

The person in front of me said something unclear.

Looking at the dots on the map that were getting further and further away from the destination, Wen Hua still couldn't help but remind her, "Your navigation may be in the wrong direction. It's not in this direction."

"I know." He opened his thin lips lightly. After a while, the car stopped beside a neatly manicured lawn, turned off the engine, and then said calmly: "I'll treat you to a meal."

Wen Hua: “·······”

The man got out of the car first, stood outside the car and opened the door for her. He looked dignified in a suit and leather tie and bowed slightly to ask her to get out of the car.Neither humble nor arrogant, far from gentle, but polite and considerate.

But Wen Hua was still dull for a while, and he just brought her here without saying a word.

However, his face was calm and calm, as if everything was under his control.

This style really becomes more and more arrogant with age.

Seeing that she didn't move, he didn't seem to be in a hurry. He just stretched out his hand gently, still polite and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. Forgive me for being presumptuous. Please give me a favor, Miss Wen."

She looked at him for a few seconds, avoided his hand and got out of the car.

In the middle of the green lawn, there was a Renaissance statue on the fountain. Wen Hua was walking in front, looking at the curly-haired stone figure, feeling suffocated in her heart. She took a few deep breaths before she regained her composure and calmness. attitude.

When they arrived at the door of the club, a waiter led the two of them upstairs.

In the quiet private room, the man was sitting upright, choosing the dishes after making a few checks, and his eyes fell on the person opposite who was looking down at the menu.

Her hair was longer, black and fluffy, and hung loosely on the back of her head. A few strands ran to her chest, which made her face bright and stunning, but her temperament was quiet and soft. When paired with her eye-catching appearance, she created a unique beauty. .

The small V-neck dress slightly revealed a clear collarbone, and the fair skin under the collarbone held a silver crescent-shaped necklace.

Just looking at her like this for a few seconds, his eyes were condensed and greedy, trying to carve her appearance into his mind.

The kind of lost and found, the secret joy was intertwined with the deep sense of emptiness, and he had to use all his strength to maintain the calm on his face.

She handed the menu to the waiter waiting aside, turned her eyes slightly, and looked at him calmly.

"are you free?"

Come to such a far place to eat.

"It's okay, there is time for a meal." He refilled her tea, and put his slender hand lightly in front of her.

"Thank you."

"Are you in graduate school?" he asked.

"Well, I'm still too young after graduating from undergraduate degree, and I don't want to enter the society soon, so I just continue to study."

"pretty good."

The two of them chatted without saying a word, looking calm.

Now, it feels like old classmates who haven't seen each other for a long time are sitting and catching up.

Wen Hua has always been able to maintain a calm and calm demeanor. Even if she feels a little awkward in her heart, she still pretends to be impeccable on her face.

In the private room, on the surface, it seems peaceful, but only the person involved knows how turbulent something hidden in the depths is.

The meal was peaceful, as if he was just here to have a meal, as he said.

When I got up and went downstairs, a waiter passed by holding a rose. Walking a little further, I saw someone proposing in the atrium.

The man knelt down on one knee and looked at his sweetheart devoutly. He didn't know what he was talking about, and the hand holding the ring was visibly shaking.The woman's eyes filled with tears from the moment she saw the ring, she put it on and kissed her lover.

There was no fanfare, no exaggeration of flowers and balloons covering the floor, and no so-called witnessing onlookers.

Couples naturally radiate the most beautiful look of love, without any need for embellishment or exaggerated performances, everything is natural and just right.

Wen Hua has lived for more than twenty years and has never seen grander marriage proposals.And because I’ve watched it too much, sometimes I can’t tell whether a proposal is an intimate contract between lovers, a ritual of comparison, or a binding to another soul.

She always felt that she had an ability that was different from ordinary people, and could tell how true and false other people's love was.

Seeing this couple who got what they wanted, she felt a little warm in her heart.

All sincere feelings can move her.

Xi Mo followed her, but she only stayed for a few seconds before leaving.

The car started slowly. It was completely dark outside. Wenhua tilted her head to blow the wind.

About 2 minutes later, Xi Mo's clear voice reached his ears.

Probably because he had just seen a proposal, he asked casually: "Have you ever been in love in college?"

The person by the window paused slightly, pursed his lips and raised his eyes, his eyes meeting the person in the rearview mirror.

She was silent for a few seconds, then slowly lifted her lips, "We talked about it."

The man tightened his knuckles, narrowed his eyes slightly to cover the emotions in his eyes, and tightened his jaw.

Controlling the emotions in his chest, he continued to ask, "Why didn't we get together later?"

Wen Hua played with her phone without raising her eyelids, "It's inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate?"

She was unable to follow up on the lie she casually told, so she asked him, "What about you?"

"No talk."

"Oh." She continued to reply.

Xi Mo glanced at her from the rearview mirror and continued, "No one likes me."

These words succeeded in making the typist pause. She raised her eyes and smiled at him like an old classmate, "How is that possible? You must have high standards."

After thinking for a moment, he responded, "Yeah."

That's the end of the conversation.

Wen Hua stared at her phone until the screen went black and then clicked it again.

Rain began to fall in the dark night sky. The rain was gentle at first, but after a few minutes it became a heavy rain.

The rain in Lucheng seems to be heavy all the time.

(End of this chapter)