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

Chapter 65 "Nothing to See"

The lady boss glanced at the man who was following him, and praised with a smile: "Your friend is really a talented person."

Wen Hua: "...thank you."

"His eyes have never left your side," the landlady lowered her voice, "He is a perfect match for you, you caught him."

Before she could explain, the proprietress was called away by the customers in the store.

After eating and drinking enough, it is suitable to take a leisurely walk to digest food.

It was still quiet on the way back. Neither of them seemed to be able to find a topic to talk about. Although the atmosphere was quiet, it was not awkward.

It seems that both of them like this kind of peaceful and comfortable night. The breeze blows, bringing the unique comfort at night, and the two figures are stretched out under the warm yellow light.

Wen Hua was distracted and remembered that at school, there were always some young lovers taking a quiet walk side by side beside the stadium, under the tree-lined avenues, and on the lawn of the library.

Seeing the campus romance at such a beautiful age, she would occasionally sigh that it was great to be young.

Although she is also young, her youth does not have such green and beautiful love affairs. People who see happiness can't help but stop and want to bless them.

Looking at the shadows on the ground, she was in a trance. In a blink of an eye, they had all reached this age.

I still remember that he used to like to play ball, and he didn't wear his coat well. He always liked to ask her to take it back to the classroom.I also remember that his long white fingers were turning the pen flexibly. The young man's eyebrows were unruly and indifferent, and he raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Want to learn?"

Xi Mo was more flamboyant in the past than he is now, with both love and hate on his face. He looked confident and arrogant, as if there was nothing he couldn't do in the world.

The man next to him now is more calm and reserved than when he was young, but his temperament is more distant and distant than before. Perhaps he has been in a high position for a long time, and his eyebrows are cold and stern in his own way.

Such a mature man often makes her have the illusion that he is not Xi Mo, but another soul controlling his body.

When he didn't talk, she would actually be confused. After all, they were so unfamiliar now. Apart from a few common memories, there was no overlap in other aspects. If she hadn't transferred to another school, they would be two completely different people now. Unrelated strangers.

The love he talks about is also for the person in his memory.

She was distracted for a long time, and when she realized what she was doing, she realized that she was already in the park. The smooth and warm stones were a bit irritating under her feet, but she liked this feeling.

Suddenly, there was a soft hum in the maple forest on the left. At first she thought she had heard it wrong, but soon the sound became more and more unsuppressable, and she heard it clearly again.

Feeling strange in her heart, Wen Hua turned her head to look. Before she could find anything, she was covered by a big calloused hand covering her eyes.

The man's clear and deep voice came from behind, "There's nothing interesting to see."

Her limbs and back were stiff for a moment, as if she understood something.

Today's young lovers are like this...the world is getting worse!

Her auricles were burning badly, so she quickly left that embarrassing place.

Xi Mo followed her and asked in a low-pitched voice, "From now on, less people come here at night."

Her cheeks, which had just cooled down a bit, started to feel hot again, "...This is also the first time I've encountered this."

"Well," he said in a calm voice, "Don't come here anymore, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Wen Hua glanced at him, and when he noticed, she coughed lightly and turned her head.

He didn't drive as she passed the car and continued to follow her without saying a word.

"Aren't you going back?" Wen Hua asked without looking at him, looking straight ahead.

"I'll take you home before leaving."

She didn't speak again.

When the elevator reached the floor, she stepped out. When she reached the door of her home, she was about to turn around and tell the man behind her to go back early when a clear voice sounded.

"Sister Luo Xi!"

A tall boy wearing a gray sweatshirt walked over slowly with a smile and a plate of Coke chicken wings in his hand.

He is Aunt Wang's son. I heard that he is a junior in college in Xicheng, the imperial capital, and he occasionally comes back on weekends.

"You're back?"

"Yes, I just got home and happened to catch up with my mother making Coke chicken wings," the boy smiled, "my mother asked me to bring it to you. She guessed it right. You came back as soon as I came out."

Wen Hua took the plate and said, "Thank you to my aunt for me. She sends me things every three days, which makes me feel embarrassed."

"It's nothing, that's just the way she is, she's very kind to her neighbors."

Xi Mo looked at this person who seemed to be familiar with Wen Hua. He was a neighbor and often sent things over...

The boy has a cheerful personality and is a very talkative type. He can make Wen Hua's eyebrows curl up with just a few words.

"By the way, this is you..."

"High school classmates."

The boy had a refreshing smile on his face, "Hello."

"Hello." Xi Mo said clearly and calmly.

"Come in quickly, Sister Luo Xi. Come to my house to play when you have time another day. I bought a new green parrot."

Hearing this, Wen Hua's eyes lit up, "Okay."

After the boy left, Xi Mo still stood in front of her door. She paused and said, "You..."

"Can I have a cup of coffee?"

She was slightly startled.

"We've run out of coffee beans and haven't had time to buy them yet."

"Then I'll go in and have a cup of tea. Is there any tea?"

The man's eyes were calm and calm, without any violation or inappropriateness.

As if there was no reason to refuse his request, she opened the door.

After entering the house, Wen Hua invited him to sit on the sofa and went to work in the kitchen.

Xi Mo looked around her house. Everything was in order, and the layout was simple and concise. It was very warm, just like her style.

After a while, the people in the kitchen came out, and there was a cup of tea and a plate of fruit on the coffee table.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then paused slightly.

"What's wrong?" She was a little confused. Was the tea she made too astringent? It shouldn't be.

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, and his voice sounded a little pleasant, "Your tea-making skills are a bit unexpected."

"My dad and grandpa both like to drink tea, and they learned a little bit about it in a teahouse before."

"great."

Wen Hua coughed, "Do you want to watch TV?"

He responded with a low voice.

The TV was noisy, but the atmosphere around the coffee table was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing clearly.

She suddenly regretted letting him in, the atmosphere was so strange, she had never been in the same room with the opposite sex so late at night.

No, there were times like this when she ran away from home that year and stayed at his house temporarily.

It was the same at that time. In the quiet video room, the two of them watched "Forrest Gump" in silence without speaking.

Now that they are adults, the two of them are still half-acquainted. She brings people into the house, which is not only embarrassing but also embarrassing.

She was even thinking about how to tactfully remind him to go back after drinking tea.

It was obviously her own home, but she, the host, felt more uncomfortable than the guest.

In contrast, Xi Mo was much calmer. He drank tea warmly, and his calm look made people wonder whether he had such a plan before following him upstairs.

"Are you going back to school tomorrow?" he asked.

"Well, I have class in the morning."

"What about the afternoon?"

"In the afternoon... go to the library."

"Is there no evening class?"

"Wednesday."

He nodded, seemingly deep in thought.

"Have you ever thought about what you want to do after graduation?"

Wen Hua looked at the TV and said in a slow and steady voice without thinking much, "Inherit the family business."

These words made Xi Mo look at her and said, "You probably won't like it."

She didn't answer.

After watching TV for a while, the minute hand made a full circle. Wen Hua pursed her lips, silently thinking about how to ask him to go back.

It was late at night, and he, a grown man, was sitting in a woman's house alone, drinking tea in a "leisurely and elegant manner". He was not innocent in any way. However, he looked serious and polite, as if he was not aware of the too quiet atmosphere at all.

Why does he take everything so naturally?

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