Hundred billion brides, please be gentle, Mr. President

Chapter 327 The woman with a beautiful smile

Xi Chenhan has been very kind to Yu Xiaoqiao these days, gentle and considerate, making Yu Xiaoqiao completely immersed in the happiness he gave, and her heart is full of sweetness.

Once again, she felt that she was very happy.

As long as Xi Chenhan deliberately chooses to forget, she won't mention it.

Well, the past will eventually become the past.

The past no one mentions.

Mrs. Xi came to Yuhailong Bay once.

She took Yu Xiaoqiao's hand and repeatedly said that she was making things difficult for her.

Yu Xiaoqiao knew, Mrs. Xi knew what Xi Chenhan was thinking, she just smiled and said.

"I am really happy to be able to marry Chen Han, there is nothing difficult."

But in her heart, there has always been a hidden space, which is very cold.

She didn't tell Xi Chenhan that she knew the appearance of the man who kidnapped her.

There's even his phone number.

Although when kidnapping her, the man was wearing a mask to cover his face.

But a few days ago, the man appeared once in Yuhailong Bay. At that time, he was not wearing a mask, stopped her way, and gave him his phone number.

Yu Xiaoqiao never dialed that number.

Thinking about it now, it should be shut down and then unable to get through.

There are still many questions in her heart.

Xi Chenhan cared so much about Mu Yunshi back then, why was Mu Yunshi kidnapped?

And why fell into the sea with no bones left?
Who is that middle-aged man?

Why do you know about Mu Yunshi?
And why is that middle-aged man so sure that Xi Chenhan won't touch a hair on him?
What kind of existence is that middle-aged man between Xi Chenhan and Mu Yunshi?
If everything can pass like this, she is willing to pretend to be confused, put aside all these questions, and stop asking and exploring.

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't know if Xi Chenhan was still looking for the person who kidnapped her.

Since that day, he never mentioned it again, and she never asked any more questions.

When Aunt Qin came to clean the room, Yu Xiaoqiao was the only one at home.

She stood in front of the stairs leading to the attic, looking up at the direction upstairs.

Aunt Qin walked past Yu Xiaoqiao and said something in a low voice.

"Young mistress wants to go up?"

Yu Xiaoqiao shook her head, "Aunt Qin, there is a lot of dust on it, go and clean it."

"The young master said that no one is allowed to enter the upstairs." Aunt Qin said.

"If you don't clean it again, those paintings will be eroded by dust and lose their original color. The old ones will grow faster."

"Isn't that good? It wasn't a good thing in the first place." Aunt Qin took a rag and wiped the stairs.

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at Aunt Qin in surprise.

From Aunt Qin's expression that didn't change much, she could tell that Aunt Qin didn't seem to like Mu Yunshi very much.

"Aunt Qin, you..."

Yu Xiaoqiao hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"You are not talking about good things, are you referring to paintings, or people?"

Aunt Qin raised her head and sighed at Yu Xiaoqiao, "It's not a good thing!"

Yu Xiaoqiao frowned, "The person he once liked should be a very kind woman with a good personality, right? From her paintings, I can tell that she has a pure land in her heart."

Aunt Qin looked outside the door and saw that Xi Chenhan hadn't come back, so she lowered her voice and said to Yu Xiaoqiao.

"She took Madam's money back then! But why she didn't leave later, I don't know why."

"But how good can a person who can be bought by his wife be?"

Aunt Qin shook her head, "Young Mistress, I never dare to say that much, it's because you treat Young Master sincerely, that's why you talk too much."

Yu Xiaoqiao's heart thumped.

When Yang Xueru threatened her back then, she also guessed that Yang Xueru had used money to send Mu Yunshi away.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yunshi really took Yang Xueru's money.

"The young master knows it all in his heart. I think the young master may not want to find her because he can't forget her. He just wants to find out!"

"The young master is a stubborn person! He looks cold and heartless, but he is actually very emotional!"

"Back then, Li Mei, you treated the young master so well, the young master treated her..." Aunt Qin quickly covered her mouth and waved her hands repeatedly.

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." Aunt Qin hurriedly lowered her head to clean the room.

Yu Xiaoqiao knew that Li Mei was the woman living in the nursing home with mental problems.

She is Xi Chenhan's biological mother.

It is well known to the outside world that Xi Chenhan is the son of the old man of the Xi family, and Yang Xueru is the continuation of the old man of the Xi family.

But who would have thought that Xi Chenhan was not Yang Xueru's own.

With Yang Xueru's personality, it was really surprising that Li Mei could live in a nursing home safely.

Perhaps there is something unknown inside.

"The rich family is as deep as the sea, and there are many things going on here! The young mistress lives in Yuhai Longwan, which is considered a piece of pure land. With the pure and kind nature of the young mistress, it is best not to participate in those matters."

When Xi Chenhan came back at night, Yu Xiaoqiao had just finished taking a shower.

While brushing her hair, she handed him slippers.

"Did you eat?" she asked.

He gently kissed her smooth forehead, "Have eaten, how about you?"

"I have eaten the dinner that Aunt Qin prepared." She smiled and put her arms around his neck.

"Chen Han, after resting for the past few days, I have nothing to do! Can I go out to relax tomorrow and have a meeting with An An?"

"Yes, but Dongqing wants to follow you."

Yu Xiaoqiao nodded, "An An also said that if Dong Qing follows, we can have a few more drinks."

"No drinking." Xi Chenhan's face tensed.

Yu Xiaoqiao stuck out her tongue, "Just a sip?"

Xi Chenhan raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Yu Xiaoqiao's stomach, "Grandma really wants to hug her great-grandson now."

Yu Xiaoqiao's cheeks flushed immediately, and she leaned against his arms, her heart pounding like a deer.

"Then I won't drink." She covered her hot cheeks and looked at him with watery eyes.

"You can't touch alcohol anymore, I heard that alcohol will affect the quality of that..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her little face became more and more red.

Xi Chenhan hugged her slender waist, "You mean, I can't?"

Her cheeks instantly turned red up to her neck, "I didn't say that."

"Then what do you mean?"

He picked her up and strode towards the bedroom.

On her damp long hair, there was the fragrance after bathing, which smelled intoxicatingly good.

He fell down on the big bed with her, and was about to be affectionate when Xi Chenhan's cell phone rang.

Xi Chenhan picked up the phone unhappily, glanced at the message, and was stunned.

Yu Xiaoqiao was surprised at why his face changed suddenly.

"Did something happen?"

Xi Chenhan suddenly turned over, his big hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

Yu Xiaoqiao quickly sat up from the bed.

She couldn't see clearly what was on Xi Chenhan's phone, but she vaguely saw a photo.

It was a photo of a woman on the street with her long hair fluttering and her head turned slightly.

Yu Xiaoqiao's heart thumped suddenly.

that woman...

She looked at Xi Chenhan's face again, and clearly saw the struggle on his expression.

Yu Xiaoqiao's heart felt instantly chilled.

"Go." She lowered her head slowly.

Xi Chenhan took a deep look at her, hesitated for a long time, and finally grabbed his coat and rushed out.

Yu Xiaoqiao slowly hugged herself tightly, closed her eyes, and held back the pain flowing from her heart.

She didn't know how long time had passed, every second seemed as long as a century.

How she wished that he could come back.

Tell her again, "I won't look for it anymore."

There was a knock on the door, and she quickly jumped out of bed and ran to open the door.

"Chen Han!"

The moment she opened the door, Yu Xiaoqiao froze.

The person outside the door was not Xi Chenhan, but a tall woman with a beautiful smile...

(End of this chapter)