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

Chapter 97: It’s terrible when a cold man becomes gentle
After eating, Xi Mo sent Wen Hua home.

Before getting off the bus, he reminded, "Remember your appointment tomorrow."

"Oh."

Seeing that she was about to go home after getting off the car, he said, "Don't you want me to come in and sit down?"

She paused and said slowly, "Then do you want to come in and sit for a while before leaving?"

The man's sparse eyebrows were slightly raised, and his thin lips curved into a faint smile, "It's better not to disturb me. There will be many opportunities in the future. Say hello to my father-in-law for me."

She went upstairs to the room, pulled the curtains aside, and his car disappeared into the night with its taillights on.

He obviously didn't plan to come and sit down, but he deliberately said that, because he didn't understand him.

Little did she know that Xi Mo just wanted to say a few more words to her.

The man in the driver's seat turned on the car music, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood.

Since the two families got engaged, she was obviously shy but pretended to be indifferent when facing him, which fell into his eyes and was adorable to death.

After coming out of the shower, she thought about it and sent him a message.

【Reached? 】

【arrive. 】

【doing what? 】

Xi Mo: [picture.jpg]

When she saw it, she was a little stunned.

It was a screenshot of his phone's desktop, with her photo on Ginkgo Road in the background.

[Change wallpaper. 】He replied.

After being silent for a while, she typed: [The model is very good-looking. 】

【Um. 】

He sent a voice message.

Wen Hua pursed her lips and opened her mouth. The man's magnetic voice added a bit more texture to the phone receiver, with a little pride in his tone: "My fiancée."

Wen Hua really blushed this time.

She hugged the pillow and made a fist with one hand to cover her mouth and nose. After a while, she quietly opened it and listened again.

There was an illusion that he was around.

She didn't reply, and he seemed to know that she was embarrassed, so he didn't continue to disturb her.

After looking at the chat interface for a while, she clicked on his profile picture and entered the circle of friends.

In the past, his circle of friends was completely blank. She just clicked on it out of boredom to see if she had missed anything recently, and she actually found out that he had posted one.

two hours ago.

There is only one word in the copy: she.

The accompanying picture is a photo of her today.

Seeing this, the temperature of her blood that had just been extinguished began to boil again.

Her clear eyes couldn't help but smile. She threw the phone away and rolled on the bed holding the pillow.

ahhh-

This man did it on purpose.

A cold man is so gentle when he becomes so gentle.

After squirming on the bed for a while, she remembered something and picked up her phone to look at it.

23: 59.
She clicked on Xi Mo's chat box and edited the text to wish him a happy birthday, but after just typing a few words, she didn't know what to say.

Delete the words one by one and replace them with phonetic sounds.

Over there, Xi Mo was a little surprised to see the voice she sent. He clicked on it and heard her clear and gentle voice.

"Happy birthday, you are one year older."

The man's dark eyes showed a few rays of softness, and he also said in a voice, "Pinch it and send it to me? You are careful. Remember to make up for your birthday gift tomorrow."

When he pointed it out, Wen Hua felt a little embarrassed and said, "Go to sleep."

Just as he closed his eyes for a while, the phone vibrated again, and this time he sent text.

【Well, I fell asleep. 】

! !
He did it on purpose.

She looked at those words for a moment, as if she could imagine how he looked like deliberately saying such ambiguous words.

Soon the other side sent another message: [Inverted sentence, don’t get me wrong. 】

Turning off the phone and putting it on the bedside table, she lay on the bed, thinking about that drunkenness.

She was so drunk that she had no idea what he had done.

Just thinking about that recording made her want to crawl into the cracks in the ground. Listening to the second half of that recording, he must have done nothing good!

Otherwise, why would there be finger marks on her waist?

Sven scum!

Judging by his usually abstinent and cold appearance, he is a disciple inside.

With a hint of heat rising from her face, she took a deep breath and pulled up the quilt to sleep.

Early the next morning, Xi Mo's car was waiting outside Wen's house.

Wen Yousui looked at the people outside the gate and asked Wen Hua, "Do you have an appointment?"

"For his birthday, he said he was going to the Xishan Glass Bridge."

Wen Yousui raised his brows inexplicably.

"Go and ask people to come in for breakfast."

"He said he ate." Wen Hua carried her bag, took a bottle of milk from the thermostat and headed out the door.

After getting in the car, she handed him the milk.

Xi Mo took it and said thank you in a good mood.

Seeing her dazed eyes, he paused, "What's wrong?"

She coughed lightly, "Nothing."

After fastening her seat belt, she raised her eyes and saw the milk with the cap unscrewed from the bottle.

The man's clear voice was low and melodious, "I won't take it from you."

She gently took the milk and held it in her arms, drinking it in small sips.

It turns out that he saw it and it was intentional just now.

However, he had worked so hard to unscrew the bottle cap for her, so she couldn't be so stingy. She generously handed the milk to him and said, "Would you like some?"

"I'm driving."

As he said this, his expression seemed to be waiting for something.

She pursed her lips and handed the milk to his lips.

When someone fed it, he took a sip and said, "Your milk is so sweet. What brand is it? We will also buy this in the future."

"Last time I went to your house, wasn't this what you gave me?"

"Really? Then why is the bottle in your hand so sweet?"

There is something in the words.

Wen Hua pretended not to know what he meant and handed it to him again, "Then drink more."

They arrived early. When they took the cable car to Xishan Canyon, the valley was filled with mist and mist in the early morning, making them feel like they were in a fairyland.

It is indeed refreshing and refreshing.

When we reached the top of the mountain, the air was a little thinner and the temperature was two degrees lower than at the bottom.

Xi Mo saw that her fair little face was red from the cold and the tip of her nose was red, so he bought her a down jacket at the store on the top of the mountain.

When he was about to pay, he glanced at the knitted woolen hat on the shelf and asked her: "Do you want a hat? Put it on to keep it warm, otherwise your ears won't be able to bear it."

"It's silly to wear a hat."

"You're not stupid." The salesperson picked up the hat with great insight. Xi Mo put it on her and looked at it for a few seconds, then said softly: "It's very smart."

Wen Hua didn't look at him, looking at the ground.

The saleswoman looked at the charming couple with a smile on her face and said, "Girl, your partner is so kind to you. How can you find such a careful and considerate man these days? You are so lucky."

It was rare for Xi Mo to talk to strangers. He looked at the person with picturesque features and whispered, "I am lucky."

The relief and smile on the aunt's face could not be reduced.

Wen Hua was the first to leave the store with her eyes lowered, and the curve of her mouth was almost stiff.

It was only after she left the store that she remembered to ask him, "Aren't you going to buy it?"

"I'm dressed warmly and I'm not afraid of the cold."

Seeing that there are only a few people on the glass bridge not far away, she is eager to go up and experience it.

Originally, she thought that walking on the glass bridge would not be difficult, it was no different from walking normally, and she would not be as exaggeratedly difficult to walk as others.

But when she reached the bridge, looking at the deep canyon under the completely transparent glass, her calves felt weak.

It seems...it's really scary.

(End of this chapter)