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

Chapter 74 You Are Not Mine

When Xi Mo saw Wen Hua and Zhou Silin going to the balcony, he told Aunt Wang and got up to look for someone. When he got to the balcony, he saw the two of them side by side watching a parrot having fun.

"Wen Hua, let's go." He said.

The person who was playing with the parrot was still in high spirits and didn't look back. "You go back first. I'll play for a while and then leave. Be careful when driving on the road."

The man stared at her back, which was not turning back, and spoke in a mellow and low voice, "I'll take you home before leaving."

She still didn't look back and muttered: "My home is just a few steps away. I don't need you to send me off. Just go back quickly."

The person behind her looked at her for a few seconds, then raised her thin lips and said, "Don't play too late, go to bed early."

"Ah."

On the surface, she was playing seriously with the parrot, but her ears were quietly paying attention to his movements. It wasn't until he seemed to really leave that her tense nerves relaxed.

After playing at Aunt Wang's house for a while, we went back home leisurely.

Just turn a corner and you'll find her home.

After turning the corner, a tall figure suddenly burst into view.

Why is this man standing in front of her house!

Isn't it already gone?
Seeing her, Xi Mo slightly raised his watch and looked at it, 10 minutes.

After he left she played for another 10 minutes.

She stopped moving and looked at him blankly.

"Go home and sleep." He stared at her and reminded her like a parent telling a child to go home.

She carried the remaining mandarin fish and walked over step by step.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Let's see how long it takes you to play before going home."

She pursed her lips slightly.

Why did he use the tone of an adult to discipline a disobedient child, making her look like a child who made a mistake? It was obvious that she was just having a simple meal and playing at the neighbor's house for a while, and had done nothing wrong.

"Why do you care so much about my affairs? You are not mine."

She was just not used to Xi Mo like this, so she blurted out her doubts and expressed her resistance to being oppressed by him.

But after these words were spoken, there was a moment of silence in the air.

Her eyes lowered slightly, and her breathing became lighter due to the environment.

The man looked directly at her, his eyes deep.

Feeling unnatural in such an atmosphere, Wen Hua felt annoyed and walked around to open the door without waiting for his answer.

At the same time as the fingerprint was unlocked, a deep voice came from the side of the ear.

"Sooner or later it will be."

She curled her index finger and gently opened the door.

"It's getting late, you go back and rest..."

"I just drank and can't drive."

Wen Hua suddenly raised her head.

He is getting more and more pushy now. First he approaches her and takes her to dinner, then asks her to go fishing and takes her home, then goes to a neighbor's house for dinner, and finally waits directly at her door and says he can't drive back.

What does he want to do if he can't go back? Should he still spend the night at her house?

She felt that every word he said to the man who had just taken her first kiss from her downstairs had ulterior motives.

Even though he knew he was going to drive, he didn't even know to refuse when Aunt Wang poured him a drink, which was obviously intentional.

"There is a hotel next to it. The service level and environmental facilities are good. If you don't want to go back, just go there. It's only a few minutes' walk away..."

Xi Mo looked at her holding the door handle tightly, like a little groundhog defending her territory. His thick eyebrows slightly raised, "I want to go back."

He lifted his lips and followed her with his eyes, "I sent a message to my assistant. He may not arrive in ten minutes. Before that, can I go to your house and watch TV?"

Wen Hua looked at him for two seconds, then relaxed her knuckles on the door handle slightly, and the door was pushed open.

"It's not an example."

After entering the house, she asked Xi Mo to turn on the TV while she put the fish in the kitchen.

When he came out, he was sitting upright and watching TV, looking attentive.To be precise, I was watching cartoons.

I didn’t expect that he still has such a side, hmm, it’s quite cute in contrast?

When he was stunned, his eyes had already turned around.

"Want to watch it together?" he asked.

She looked away, "No, I have something else to do. Let's go to the study first. You can sit by yourself for a while."

After saying that, she went into the study, leaving the man alone in the living room watching TV.

After she left, Xi Mo turned the TV channel to current affairs news and closed his eyes to rest.

in the study.

The lamp on the desk gave off a warm yellow light. Wen Hua used a pen to curl up her hair at will and opened "The Wealth of Nations"...

Occasionally, you can hear the chirping of insects downstairs. In the quiet night, the clock on the wall records the flow of time regularly. The backs of the people under the lamp are thin and straight, but their ethereal eyebrows are lost in thought.

After 10 minutes, she only turned one page and couldn't put anything in her mind.

As soon as she thought of the car downstairs just now, she felt as if his breath was still lingering in her mouth. It was clear and overbearing, rushing straight into her heart. The unabashed male hormones were overwhelming just thinking about it.

Wen Hua felt her heartbeat, which was very clear.

The dense English in the book transformed into his stern handsome face, with deep eyebrows and sharp outlines, a high nose bridge, and thin lips with a coldness that could not be ignored, disrupting her breathing...

She took two deep breaths to get rid of all the fascinating thoughts in her mind.

It's been so long, he should be gone.

She wanted to go out and take a look, but was afraid that he was still in the living room. She really didn't want to meet him at this time, so she forced her attention to the book.

Looking at the dense English, she finally tilted her head and fell asleep on the table.

Xi Mo sat in the living room for a long time, looking at the locked study room. He sighed imperceptibly and called his assistant to come pick him up.

The little hamster seemed to be frightened and refused to see him.

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and walked outside the study door.

Knocked on the door, but no one answered.

After thinking for a moment, he opened the door.

What comes into view is a person sleeping on a book under the warm yellow desk lamp. The side face is fair and clean, and the black hair is lightly curled. The whole person looks warm and soft, with a soothing power in such a night.

Fortunately she is not married yet.

Thinking of the discomfort he felt when he mistakenly thought she was getting married, his eyes darkened.

After watching for a while, he approached, took the book away, and carried the person into the bedroom.

After tucking her in, he couldn't bear to leave. He looked at her beside the bed for a while, and didn't get up and leave until Assistant Yu's call came in.

Silence returned to the room after a while.

The person on the bed opened his eyes at some point, looking at the ceiling lightly with a peaceful expression.

The next day, Wen Hua got up early to buy vegetables. She took the fish to the uncle who killed the fish at the market for help in dissecting it. On the way back, she also bought some fruit wine.

When she got home, she marinated the fish and put it on the plate, then she went into the study to continue studying.

Xi Mo didn't say when she would come, maybe at noon, maybe in the evening. She didn't know exactly, so she could only wait.

But she couldn't wait for anyone on this day after all.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she made the fish sweet and sour and ate it warmly by herself at the dining table.

The taste is not bad.

She absentmindedly took out her phone and suddenly saw the most eye-catching news information at the top of the page.

[Executives of Gu Group rape and murder interns]

boom--

Her mind went blank for a moment.

Pursing her lips, she clicked in, wishing it was someone else named Gu.But with such great influence, who else but her family could be called the Gu Group.

(End of this chapter)