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

Chapter 72 Do you want to kiss?
"I'll just buy it..."

"I should be the one to do it." He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice was low and sweet, "I am a guest, I can't let you do the ceremony. It is my honor that you are willing to take me to dinner."

Wen Hua pursed her lips slightly, and subtle feelings welled up in her heart.

This is so foul.

Is this introverted, dignified, polite and elegant person really the indifferent, self-reliant, high-minded Xi Mo from high school?
She seems to know what the charm of mature men is that her roommates often talk about.

The most terrible thing is that his cold and reserved temperament and behavior are so similar to Lao Wen!

Lao Wen has been a good husband and father since she can remember. She relies on him and loves him. She has admired him since she was a child and regards him as her creed and role model in life.

Naturally, when it comes to finding a partner, she will subconsciously follow Lao Wen, but who is Lao Wen, so she has been single for so many years.

Now that she suddenly found the shadow of Lao Wen in someone else, the emotions in her heart were too complicated to describe.

There was shock and surprise, along with a hint of disbelief and joy.

It seems that my own defensive barriers are getting weaker and weaker.

She calmed down her heated mind. No, hold on!Don't add drama to yourself!
He kissed her thin lips, and his magnetic voice reached his ears, "There are clothing and jewelry stores above the fifth floor. Go pick out whatever you want."

woohoo-

How can this be stable? He is Mr. Xi who spends a lot of money on women.

The two villains in my heart are fighting, the one in white is wary in his eyes, and the one in black holds his hands proudly: You can talk sweet words, but you must not be fooled!

Wen Hua came back to her senses and said with a gentle expression: "I don't lack anything."

She has plenty of money and doesn't want a man to buy it.

Or a man with evil intentions towards her.

After leaving the mall, there was a little girl selling flowers on the roadside. When she saw them, she immediately approached them with a sweet smile.

"Brother, buy a flower for your girlfriend. I just picked it from the garden and it's so fresh."

Xi Mo stopped and looked at the roses in the little girl's arms. They were so delicate and red, so red, they were a perfect match for someone.

"I want everything in your arms."

When the little girl heard this, she jumped for joy and her mouth became sweeter, "Big brother is so kind to his girlfriend. Your girlfriend is so beautiful and matches you very well. You are what I am today, oh no, I saw it when I was older." The most perfect couple."

The corners of the man's usually indifferent expression were rarely slightly raised by someone other than Wen Hua. He took out five red cards from his wallet and gave them to the little girl.

"It's too much. My roses are not worth so much money." The little girl was flattered.

"Your roses are the most beautiful on the street, of course they are worth it."

The little girl's eyes were shining and she nodded happily, "I will plant more fresh and beautiful roses in the future."

Watching the little girl jumping away, Wen Hua sighed and shook her head, "Children's happiness is so simple."

Xi Mo brought the rose to her eyes. She paused slightly, and then whispered, "It's just that the sales method is too childish. It's always the same saying, 'Big brother buys some flowers for his girlfriend', isn't it?" nonsense."

After saying that, she walked forward holding the flowers. The lake blue and rose red contrasted beautifully.

Xi Mo looked at someone's arrogant back who couldn't hide his joy, his black eyes glowing with starlight.

Children's happiness is quite simple.

The car restarted, Wen Hua sat in the passenger seat holding the rose, and occasionally breathed in the scent of flowers, which was a very pleasant smell.

There were gifts he bought on the back seat, she was holding flowers in her arms, and the car was driving on the dim road. The scene was like a newly married couple going to their father-in-law's house.

Thinking of this, her cheeks suddenly felt hot. What the hell.

The thinking is too out-of-the-box.

Glancing at him quietly, he saw that the man was in a neat suit, with broken hair hanging slightly from his forehead, and his deep eyes looking straight ahead, as serious as he could be.

Looking down, you can see his hand with clear joints. There is a silver ring on the ring finger of his right hand. The ring with cold light makes him more distant and reserved.

That advanced ascetic face made the silver ring look luxurious.

As she looked at it, she thought of the young man who slept coldly on the bus many years ago. Her memory became clearer at that time, or in other words, her memory about him was always very clear.

Whether she admits it or not.

That day she peeked at him and was so fascinated by it that she secretly took a photo. However, Lao Wen later took her phone away and she didn't go to get it back. Maybe it was already gone.

In fact, if you carefully calculate it, they are really not familiar with each other. In each other's life of more than [-] years, they only account for a very small number of years.

There are too many uncertainties.

The driver had long sensed that she had not left his gaze. The road was now empty. He slowed down and glanced sideways at her, meeting her absent-minded eyes.

"What are you looking at?" he whispered.

She reacted, straightened up, and glanced out the window uncomfortably, "It's nothing."

He didn't ask any more questions and continued to drive. Wenhua hugged Rose and leaned against her head to sleep.

In fact, she was sleeping soundly, and she knew it subconsciously when the car arrived downstairs, but the person next to her didn't call her, so she felt relieved and wanted to squint for a little while longer.

She missed the best opportunity. When she wanted to open her eyes, she was keenly aware of a scorching gaze staring at her. The breath on her face was vague, and she breathed tightly.

Xi Mo looked down at her, her sleeping face was peaceful, her small face reflected next to the delicate roses, which made her facial features even more beautiful, especially her lips, which were alluring in color.

His eyes darkened.

"Wen Hua." He called her in a low and hoarse voice.

Someone moved his head slightly, then slowly opened his hazy eyes, "Are you here?"

"Ah."

She wanted to straighten up, but the person in front of her almost covered most of her body, and her movements to stand up were awkward.

"Then, let's hurry up..."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the boy under the flower bed not far away. He asked her, "Do you want to kiss?"

wow——

The brain was confused for a moment.

She stared blankly at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and her breath stopped.

How could he ask such a question with a normal expression? !

Is the way of the boss so wild?
The man's eyes stared at her unabashedly, and even though he restrained himself in front of her, she still felt oppressed and nervous.

Xi Mo looked at her series of expressions, ranging from stunned to shocked to nervous. The knuckles holding the rose turned slightly white, and his lower lip was bitten unconsciously.

This attitude.

When he looked at her, she wanted to run away in a panic, "No...uh!"

He breathed heavily and leaned over her without giving her time to react.

When he touched the sweet and soft breath, his heartbeat slowed down a beat.

It turns out to be softer and sweeter than expected. After just one taste, you will be able to understand the taste and become addicted.

When she met his direct gaze two seconds ago, she had anticipated the danger coming, and subconsciously shrank her chin, not wanting to be taken away from her breath faster.

His lips were cold, thin and soft, almost like jelly, she thought in a daze when she lost the ability to think.

The man's jaw was lifted and she was presented to him without any reservation.

Her knuckles were so hard that they turned white, and she didn't dare to take a breath when the breath in her mouth was taken away. After a while, she couldn't hold it anymore.

His clear breath filled her mouth between her breaths. His movements were very gentle, but she still felt possessive and predatory.

Xi Mo didn't close his eyes, taking in her helpless look throughout the whole process. He saw her fluttering her eyelashes, her cheeks stained with pink, and his quiet eyes stained with darkness.

He kissed her lips and tongue, until he saw that she couldn't hold it in any longer, he slowly pulled away and adjusted his breathing slowly.

Wen Hua opened her eyes blankly, and her eyes were filled with mist. A few strands of crystal on her lips were gently wiped away by his fingertips. All her emotions seemed long and dull, "You..."

"It's been seven years, and I'll charge interest."

The first time they met, she also kissed him.

(End of this chapter)