President, my wife has returned to her mother's house
Chapter 60 He Can't See Such Wen Hua
Chapter 60 He Can't See Such Wen Hua
Wen Hua looked over, and the pronunciation of the words coming out of her red lips had no warmth, "Let's pick someone to take a closer look in the future. Our club is not like other messy entertainment venues, and not just any vase can come in."
Sweat broke out on the manager's forehead, "Yes, I will strictly screen before hiring in the future, and nothing like this will happen again."
"Also," she casually glanced at the man whose eyes had been on her since just now with her cold and charming features. She glanced lightly and then turned to the manager and said, "Since this is a regular club, don't follow the tricks outside. You don’t have to listen to all requests from customers, what to do and what not to do, you, the manager, know what to do.”
No matter how you hear this, it all refers to Sang scolding Huai. The eldest lady and Mr. Xi seem to be at odds?
He responded tremblingly, even though it hurt Mr. Xi's face, his eldest daughter was still more important.
Xi Mo frowned slightly, "Just go down if you have nothing to do."
"...Okay." The manager looked at the distinguished guest's cold face and was a little relieved that he didn't pursue the matter further.
"Why are you still standing there? Take this woman down and pack her up and go back tonight." He ordered his men.
Before leaving, the manager handed the room card to Wen Hua, "Your room is ready, A1501, the same room you stayed in before." Seeing her slightly tipsy expression, he asked tentatively: "Do you need me to send you a room? ?"
A gust of night wind blew, and Wen Hua gathered her thin clothes. Her head felt a little hot due to the alcohol she drank earlier.Hearing what the manager said, she stood up straight and was about to follow him.
"I'll send her off." The man's deep voice added a bit of chill to the night.
Wen Hua didn't even turn around and said to the manager, "Lead the way."
The manager's eyes turned back and forth between the two of them. Do they know each other?
Who should he listen to?
The eldest lady is the future heir, and all his promotions and salary increases are in her hands. If she makes her unhappy, she may be fired at any time.
And Mr. Xi, who has a noble temperament, is a person who can turn clouds and rain with his hands. He cannot offend these two people.
Before he could weigh the result, Mr. Xi stepped forward and moved his lips in a low voice, "Room card."
The superior's demeanor carried a natural sense of oppression, but he obeyed subconsciously and presented the room card with both hands.
Wen Hua looked at Xi Mo.
He calmly said to the manager: "Go and do your work."
After the manager left, he looked down at her. When he got closer, he realized that her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder and her watery eyes were like a painting.
My heart felt like it was scratched by something soft.
It's too soft and has a slight sourness.
"I'll give it to you." He said.
Wen Hua looked away and took steps.
Along the way, the two of them were silent.
The people behind her followed her in silence. She didn't walk very steadily, and occasionally her steps were a little messy. Whenever he wanted to step forward to help her, her pace would speed up.
At the door of the room, he handed her the card. The other party didn't say a word and swiped the card to enter.
The foot that reached in from the door blocked her from closing the door.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the leather shoe and was silent for a moment.
I don't know if he is waiting for him to take it back of his own accord, or if he is in a stalemate.
In short, he didn't even look at him.
Xi Mo's hand hanging by her side was slightly curled, her dark eyes focused on her slender eyebrows, "Let's talk."
She grasped the doorknob with her white knuckles, and raised her eyes slightly, forming a gaze-level attitude. In her sight were his unbuttoned shirt and faint collarbone.
"What do you want to say, Mr. Xi?"
The appellation changed from Mr. Xi to Mr. Xi.
Xi Mo said softly, "Happy birthday, Wen Hua."
Her eyes moved slightly, "Thank you, I'm going to sleep."
The man stood still.
"I didn't call that woman just now. The person we were talking about cooperation with made the decision without permission. I left within two minutes of her coming in."
The woman said nothing, her expression was flat, and she seemed not interested in what he said.
"Wen Hua." He called her in a low voice, "I regret it very much."
"I regret not being by your side that day, and regretting being angry with you during that time..."
"It's all over." Her voice was always gentle, but there was no extra look in her eyes.
The expression on Xi Mo's stern face was slightly dull, and his dark eyes looked deeply at her.
He pursed his lips and said in a harsh voice, "In the past seven years, I have regretted it all the time. Wen Hua, I have been punished."
"In these years when I haven't heard from you at all, when I think about how isolated and helpless you must have been in the school doctor's office, my heart feels like I've been cut into pieces. I've always wanted to find you in my dreams to see how you are doing. Okay, let me talk to you and let you beat me again.”
Wen Hua lowered her eyes and tilted her head, her voice was hoarse, "It's none of your business."
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone in the school doctor's office that day..."
There was warm liquid sliding down the corners of her eyes. Wen Hua's throat tightened, and her voice could no longer suppress the trembling, "You don't know that beast has evil intentions towards me. What's wrong with going to see the person you want to see?"
The two lines of clear tears sliding down the side of her face were like a cluster of flames, burning into his heart. A hole was ripped open in his heart, and his breathing was accompanied by a trace of pain.
He couldn't see Wen Hua like this.
The calloused fingertips touched her smooth cheek, and the man gently wiped away her tears like a fragile treasure. Her face, which was already stained with drunkenness, was red and her nose was red, and her brows were wet with tears, like after a heavy rain. The clear lotus is pliable and clean.
Those watery eyes were already misty, and the tears couldn't stop at all.
"No, I don't want to see her." The man's voice was hoarse.
After trying to wipe her a few times, he directly hugged her into his arms and let her cry against his chest.
She went from crying silently at first to sobbing softly uncontrollably.
Xi Mo's heart felt like she was holding it in her hand, throbbing painfully.
Holding her head with one hand and gently patting her thin back with the other, the man's eyes were filled with dark emotions. He closed his eyes quickly and quietly felt her trembling body from crying.
"I'm sorry. Wen Hua, I'm sorry." The man's voice was hoarse, and he apologized to her sentence by sentence.
The corridor was quiet and deserted. The wall lamp at midnight shone a warm orange light, but it could not drive away the slightest chill.
The two people who embraced tightly felt each other's body temperature, allowing the backlog of emotions to swell and spread.
He bit out the words and said sternly: "I will take back the harm you suffered one by one. Tang Junshen is already dead, and I will not let Sun Nushu go."
He didn't know how long he cried, until he felt that the clothes in front of his chest were soaked, and the people in his arms gradually calmed down.
He held the person by the waist and carried him into the room.
The emotion that Wen Hua couldn't hold back just now has eased up, but the choking in her throat has not completely stopped.
The alcohol was on my head, and now my head was even more dizzy. Although I was not drunk, I could clearly feel dizzy and sleepy.
Although her head was dizzy, her consciousness was still there. The handsome man before the meeting bent down and took off her shoes, which made her subconsciously feel awkward.
happy New Year to all! !
Happy Year of the Tiger!Tigers are strong!
The new year is prosperous and the flowers are blooming~~
(End of this chapter)
Wen Hua looked over, and the pronunciation of the words coming out of her red lips had no warmth, "Let's pick someone to take a closer look in the future. Our club is not like other messy entertainment venues, and not just any vase can come in."
Sweat broke out on the manager's forehead, "Yes, I will strictly screen before hiring in the future, and nothing like this will happen again."
"Also," she casually glanced at the man whose eyes had been on her since just now with her cold and charming features. She glanced lightly and then turned to the manager and said, "Since this is a regular club, don't follow the tricks outside. You don’t have to listen to all requests from customers, what to do and what not to do, you, the manager, know what to do.”
No matter how you hear this, it all refers to Sang scolding Huai. The eldest lady and Mr. Xi seem to be at odds?
He responded tremblingly, even though it hurt Mr. Xi's face, his eldest daughter was still more important.
Xi Mo frowned slightly, "Just go down if you have nothing to do."
"...Okay." The manager looked at the distinguished guest's cold face and was a little relieved that he didn't pursue the matter further.
"Why are you still standing there? Take this woman down and pack her up and go back tonight." He ordered his men.
Before leaving, the manager handed the room card to Wen Hua, "Your room is ready, A1501, the same room you stayed in before." Seeing her slightly tipsy expression, he asked tentatively: "Do you need me to send you a room? ?"
A gust of night wind blew, and Wen Hua gathered her thin clothes. Her head felt a little hot due to the alcohol she drank earlier.Hearing what the manager said, she stood up straight and was about to follow him.
"I'll send her off." The man's deep voice added a bit of chill to the night.
Wen Hua didn't even turn around and said to the manager, "Lead the way."
The manager's eyes turned back and forth between the two of them. Do they know each other?
Who should he listen to?
The eldest lady is the future heir, and all his promotions and salary increases are in her hands. If she makes her unhappy, she may be fired at any time.
And Mr. Xi, who has a noble temperament, is a person who can turn clouds and rain with his hands. He cannot offend these two people.
Before he could weigh the result, Mr. Xi stepped forward and moved his lips in a low voice, "Room card."
The superior's demeanor carried a natural sense of oppression, but he obeyed subconsciously and presented the room card with both hands.
Wen Hua looked at Xi Mo.
He calmly said to the manager: "Go and do your work."
After the manager left, he looked down at her. When he got closer, he realized that her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder and her watery eyes were like a painting.
My heart felt like it was scratched by something soft.
It's too soft and has a slight sourness.
"I'll give it to you." He said.
Wen Hua looked away and took steps.
Along the way, the two of them were silent.
The people behind her followed her in silence. She didn't walk very steadily, and occasionally her steps were a little messy. Whenever he wanted to step forward to help her, her pace would speed up.
At the door of the room, he handed her the card. The other party didn't say a word and swiped the card to enter.
The foot that reached in from the door blocked her from closing the door.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the leather shoe and was silent for a moment.
I don't know if he is waiting for him to take it back of his own accord, or if he is in a stalemate.
In short, he didn't even look at him.
Xi Mo's hand hanging by her side was slightly curled, her dark eyes focused on her slender eyebrows, "Let's talk."
She grasped the doorknob with her white knuckles, and raised her eyes slightly, forming a gaze-level attitude. In her sight were his unbuttoned shirt and faint collarbone.
"What do you want to say, Mr. Xi?"
The appellation changed from Mr. Xi to Mr. Xi.
Xi Mo said softly, "Happy birthday, Wen Hua."
Her eyes moved slightly, "Thank you, I'm going to sleep."
The man stood still.
"I didn't call that woman just now. The person we were talking about cooperation with made the decision without permission. I left within two minutes of her coming in."
The woman said nothing, her expression was flat, and she seemed not interested in what he said.
"Wen Hua." He called her in a low voice, "I regret it very much."
"I regret not being by your side that day, and regretting being angry with you during that time..."
"It's all over." Her voice was always gentle, but there was no extra look in her eyes.
The expression on Xi Mo's stern face was slightly dull, and his dark eyes looked deeply at her.
He pursed his lips and said in a harsh voice, "In the past seven years, I have regretted it all the time. Wen Hua, I have been punished."
"In these years when I haven't heard from you at all, when I think about how isolated and helpless you must have been in the school doctor's office, my heart feels like I've been cut into pieces. I've always wanted to find you in my dreams to see how you are doing. Okay, let me talk to you and let you beat me again.”
Wen Hua lowered her eyes and tilted her head, her voice was hoarse, "It's none of your business."
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone in the school doctor's office that day..."
There was warm liquid sliding down the corners of her eyes. Wen Hua's throat tightened, and her voice could no longer suppress the trembling, "You don't know that beast has evil intentions towards me. What's wrong with going to see the person you want to see?"
The two lines of clear tears sliding down the side of her face were like a cluster of flames, burning into his heart. A hole was ripped open in his heart, and his breathing was accompanied by a trace of pain.
He couldn't see Wen Hua like this.
The calloused fingertips touched her smooth cheek, and the man gently wiped away her tears like a fragile treasure. Her face, which was already stained with drunkenness, was red and her nose was red, and her brows were wet with tears, like after a heavy rain. The clear lotus is pliable and clean.
Those watery eyes were already misty, and the tears couldn't stop at all.
"No, I don't want to see her." The man's voice was hoarse.
After trying to wipe her a few times, he directly hugged her into his arms and let her cry against his chest.
She went from crying silently at first to sobbing softly uncontrollably.
Xi Mo's heart felt like she was holding it in her hand, throbbing painfully.
Holding her head with one hand and gently patting her thin back with the other, the man's eyes were filled with dark emotions. He closed his eyes quickly and quietly felt her trembling body from crying.
"I'm sorry. Wen Hua, I'm sorry." The man's voice was hoarse, and he apologized to her sentence by sentence.
The corridor was quiet and deserted. The wall lamp at midnight shone a warm orange light, but it could not drive away the slightest chill.
The two people who embraced tightly felt each other's body temperature, allowing the backlog of emotions to swell and spread.
He bit out the words and said sternly: "I will take back the harm you suffered one by one. Tang Junshen is already dead, and I will not let Sun Nushu go."
He didn't know how long he cried, until he felt that the clothes in front of his chest were soaked, and the people in his arms gradually calmed down.
He held the person by the waist and carried him into the room.
The emotion that Wen Hua couldn't hold back just now has eased up, but the choking in her throat has not completely stopped.
The alcohol was on my head, and now my head was even more dizzy. Although I was not drunk, I could clearly feel dizzy and sleepy.
Although her head was dizzy, her consciousness was still there. The handsome man before the meeting bent down and took off her shoes, which made her subconsciously feel awkward.
happy New Year to all! !
Happy Year of the Tiger!Tigers are strong!
The new year is prosperous and the flowers are blooming~~
(End of this chapter)
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