The president's face is gone

Chapter 12
Looking at the woman's pouting mouth, a soft light flashed across Bo Sihan's face.

There's nothing ugly about her, she's so beautiful, so beautiful that he doesn't want her beauty to be seen by others.

Thinking of those people's staring (what he thought) eyes, Bo Sihan wanted to kill those people, and dared to spy on his wife.

If Cheng Xiyue knew Bo Sihan's thoughts, she would definitely slap her in the face, whether she would never have to go out in the future.

The reason is that a certain man is afraid that others will look at his wife.

In the car
Cheng Xiyue, who was immersed in her own thoughts, didn't see the streamer in the eyes of the man beside her, who was immersed in her own thoughts.

A group of people stopped at Lishan Bieyuan, Bao Sihan got out of the car first, then turned to the other side, and opened the car door elegantly and gentlemanly.

Carefully, as if caring for a treasure, he gently helped Cheng Xiyue out of the car.

Cheng Jiangbai and Wen Yuran who got out of the car suddenly sprained and almost fell to the ground.

This man must have been swapped, the two of them thought at the same time.

In the next second, the two went straight forward, they must go and see if this is their president.

Cheng Xiyue pushed away Bao Sihan's extended hand, and got out of the car straight away. The clothes on her body were light and easy to get out of the car.

Of course, it's more convenient to run away later, Cheng Xiyue thought so.

"Where is my baby?"

Deliberately ignoring the man's sinking face, Cheng Xiyue asked.

The man didn't speak, his face was stinky, as if he was angry because the woman pushed his hand away just now.

The two people in the back who were going to watch the excitement were so stimulated that they couldn't speak, and they absolutely refused to admit that the petty man in front of them was their president.

Seeing that the man was silent, Cheng Xiyue paced forward, and Butler Peter led a group of servants to wait at the door.

Seeing Cheng Xiyue, they all shouted respectfully, "Hi, young lady!"

Looking at a group of attractive handsome guys, Cheng Xiyue's eyebrows twitched, she also likes looking at handsome guys.

It's just that this group of men combined doesn't have as good looks as the petulant man behind.

Not to mention her figure, she can be seen as a showy person at a glance.

While staring at the group of men intently, Cheng Xiyue cursed in her heart, not seeing the gloomy gaze of the men behind her.

The moment she entered the door, Cheng Xiyue seemed to hear the man say, "Get out, don't come tomorrow."

Cheng Xiyue shrugged, ignoring everything outside.

After entering the house, Cheng Xiyue realized that there was a trace of familiarity here, as if it was the place she left that day.

When I left that day, it was still dark, but the living room was also brightly lit. The oil painting in the living room was particularly eye-catching, and Cheng Xiyue remembered it very clearly.

Isn't this the one I saw that day, Cheng Xiyue thought so.

After standing in the living room for a while, the man entered the room, but there was only the middle-aged foreign uncle who looked like a housekeeper beside him.

"Young Mistress, do you want to take a bath first or rest first? If you take a bath, please go to the second floor. There is a bath specially prepared for you. You can go up and relax before resting."

Cheng Xiyue ignored Uncle Yang's words, and looked straight at the gloomy man, "I said before, now that I'm back, should you let me see my baby?"

Bao Sihan raised his eyebrows, as if he knew Cheng Xiyue would say such a thing, he spoke in a low voice.

"Go take a shower first, and come to the study to find me later." After speaking, he left directly.

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