the ex-wife of the grim president

Chapter 63

Guan Che put the crispy and refreshing spicy fried shredded squid on a plate, and ordered her again. "Put it on the dining table in the living room, be careful not to burn it."

"Yes..." She clasped the edge of the plate with both hands, put the plate lightly on the dining table, and took a bite of the food, "Wow! It's really delicious!" This guy's cooking skills are comparable to hers.

Take another bite, um, delicious!I couldn't help but take another bite, there was no other way, because she was hungry.

Chewing and chewing, she burst out laughing.

She accepted his invitation inexplicably, was driven to this beautiful place inexplicably, was kissed by him inexplicably, and became his kitchen assistant inexplicably... She was really defeated by his not following the cards, no matter what she did... Give him face, but you can't get rid of him.

What's more, this place and what he said made her feel a lot of twists and turns. Did his past life memories come back bit by bit?Na Moche...

"Xiao Huan—the second dish, here." He shouted in the kitchen.

"Come on—" She stopped thinking and hurried back to the kitchen.

"Steady, be careful not to burn."

"Hmm..." She no longer cared about his tricks to trick her into coming here. Although he didn't explain clearly how he knew the meaning of 'fingers clasped', she already understood what he wanted in this wooden house and the tree house outside. express meaning.

In the end, Guan Che quickly fried a beef Chencun vermicelli, together with the spicy fried shredded squid, dry-roasted chicken wings, and deep-fried fresh shellfish. , I didn't expect him to do it too.

"You're done, dinner is ready." Guan Che wiped his hands, walked over and opened the window next to the dining table, a cool breeze blew in, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers, which made one's spirit tremble.

"It smells so good." She took a deep breath and sat down.

"Then eat quickly." Guan Che held a beer bottle in his hand and poured wine for her.

"I mean the fragrance of flowers, are there any flowers here?" She took a piece of chicken wing and put it in her mouth, biting it with relish.

"Yes, there is a sea of ​​flowers not far behind the house. I'll take you there to have a look after eating later." Guan Che put the wine in her left hand, and seeing her eating so deliciously, he suddenly felt that the busyness just now was worth it.

He finally realized what his father said, and now, he was feeling a sense of happiness filling his chest.

"I really want to promise you, but I can't, I have to go back to the company..." She suddenly said, as if remembering something, slapped her forehead and said: "God! We have been out for a long time, what time is it now? I want gone back."

As she said that, she was about to get up, Guan Che held her down. "Didn't you say you were hungry? You just took a few bites."

"But I have a regular meeting in the afternoon, and there are still a lot of documents on the desktop that need to be approved." She didn't expect to be out for so long, thinking that she could return to the company in an hour or so at most.

"Stay and finish this meal with me. This is the first time I cook for a woman, is that okay?" His voice seemed to be suppressed, and he looked at her with mournful and pleading eyes, like an abandoned child .

Yu Huan was heartbroken, and the wall in his heart suddenly collapsed. He had seen this expression on Mo Che's face before. At that time, they quarreled over a woman who was pestering him. She angrily said that she would take the child and leave him. I was defeated by this expression.

And now... Yu Huan sighed softly, and picked up the chopsticks again.

Seeing this, the smile returned to Guan Che's handsome face again. Suddenly, the depression that had been suppressed for a long time finally dissipated a little. She still cared about him, and still had him in her heart...

This is the first time he has pursued a woman, and he is not as confident as he has shown. He will become anxious, worried that she will not be satisfied with his performance, and afraid that she will refuse.Alas, Guan Che thought it was the first time in his more than 30 years of life that his emotions would be controlled by a woman. However, this woman was her, and he loved it so much.

After a meal, the two of them had a tacit understanding to avoid talking about sensitive matters, and only talked about irrelevant topics. While eating and chatting, the beer was crushed one by one.

In Guan Che's memory, they never got along so easily and talked so much like today, a feeling of joy spread from their hearts.

And Yu Huan hasn't said so many words for a long time, and hasn't been in such a happy mood for a long time.Although she and Mo Che got along well, they slept during the day and rested at night. They only spent a few hours a day together, and there were many things that they couldn't accomplish together.Besides, in addition to learning how to manage the company during the day, she also has to spare time to draw design drawings, so she really doesn't have much time for romance.

Seeing her contentedly putting down her chopsticks and wiping the corners of her mouth with a paper towel, Guan Che didn't want to end their date like this, so he suggested, "You're full, do you want to go back? There are a lot of flowers and plants planted there."

Yu Huan thought for a while, this place is nostalgic, many things from the past are buried in the bottom of my heart, and now they are pouring out like a torrential river. "Well, I'm here anyway, take me for a stroll."

"It's so beautiful! It's great!" When Guan Che led her to the back of the wooden house, a sea of ​​colorful flowers came into view, and she was so happy that she forgot that her foot injury was not fully healed, so she ran towards this field of flowers ocean.

"Huan, watch your feet!"

As soon as Guan Che finished speaking, Yu Huan kicked his legs and fell to the ground on the grass.

"Are you okay? Does your foot hurt?" Guan Che ran forward, helped her sit on the grass, grabbed her injured leg, and wanted to check whether her ankle was sprained again.

Yu Huan frowned, trying to move his feet back.

"Don't move!" Guan Che stopped her, and sat opposite her, carefully put her feet on his knees, and was about to take off her shoes. There were still some dark bruises on her white and tender ankles, and she looked better than yesterday a lot of.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked a little distressed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She said softly, she was intoxicated by the warmth now, God!What's the matter with her today, why does she go out of order again and again?
His slender fingers gently rubbed her ankle, and the faint pain made her want to shrink back.

He whispered: "Don't move."

"But it hurts when you knead it." The almost coquettish voice taught him to relax a little bit, and then gradually increased it.

He knew that Yu Huan was afraid of pain, but he was also very strong. He had learned it in the hospital last night. When the doctor massaged her, she was leaning in his arms. Tears welled up in the pain, but she just held onto him tightly. He clenched his arms and clenched his teeth to prevent himself from shouting.Because, besides the doctor and him in the infirmary, there are two policemen waiting for her to take notes.

With a sudden force, Yu Huan cried out in pain: "It hurts, don't rub it." Does he think she didn't hurt enough last night?Or do you want to punish her for being indifferent to him these days?
Guan Che was a little annoyed, "You don't know what it means to be careful if it doesn't hurt, and you still run when you know your ankle is hurt." He said, putting on the shoes for her.

Her lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but after thinking about it, he was right in scolding, it was her who was wrong first. "Then help me up." But Guan Che squatted down in front of her with his back turned to her. "what are you doing?"

"Don't you want to see the sea of ​​flowers? Can your feet walk for a long time?" Turning his head and seeing her hesitate, he tapped her head amusedly. "What are you worrying about? It's just the two of us here. Besides, we've been intimate for a long time."

When Yu Huan heard this, she was annoyed because she was embarrassed by seeing through her mind. She gritted her teeth and said, "Whoever asks you to recite, I will go by myself."

Unexpectedly, Guan Che just slightly curled the corners of his lips, said with a nonchalant smile, "If you are not afraid of lying in bed for a few weeks, please go." Then he stood up.

Yu Huan wanted to stand up bravely, but as soon as her injured foot stepped on the ground, there would be faint pain. After walking a few steps, she finally gave in to Guan Che.

Holding his shoulders with both hands, he shouted to run into the flower field, the two of them were like children who had not grown up, running in the sea of ​​flowers, cheering...

Then, she weaves the picked flowers into two garlands, one big and one small, and wears the big one on her head and the small one on her arm. "It would be nice if Duo'er was here, Hao will definitely like this place."

He turned his head and smiled, and walked forward with her back behind his back. "Then let's bring her here next time. A little further ahead, there is a reservoir where we can go fishing."

"Okay." His back is so wide and comfortable, and there is a warm breath on his body, which can bring her a full sense of security. She can't help but hug him tightly, yearning for the smell on his body, enjoying the warmth he brings. Give her care and pet pain.

At this moment, it seems to go back to the happy days when she and Mo Che were in the fairyland a long, long time ago. Mo Che flew down the mountain with his back on his back, picked flowers, or fished by the stream, and then the two of them grilled fish to eat, or Take her to fly to another mountain to see the scenery.

Those happy days, even after so many years, seemed to her like yesterday.Thinking of the past, his eyes couldn't help but heat up, and he whispered in his ear: "Che, do you believe in past and present lives?"

The body of the man carrying her trembled visibly, he paused, and continued to walk forward.

"I believe." After walking a few steps, he replied.

"What did you say?" The low and cold voice struck like a cold current, and instantly condensed into a thin layer of freezing ice in the air, chilling to the bone.

But obviously, some people can't feel the cold that penetrates the body from the soles of their feet, and they talk on the phone. "I know you don't care about titles, and you don't care about money, but have you ever thought that if we didn't help you back then, would you still be alive today?" The same male voice spoke in a tone of charity .

"Have I ever asked you to help?" If possible, he would rather they hadn't appeared back then.

A cold laugh came from the microphone. "You didn't ask, but Anya did. She came to us voluntarily."

"You are not allowed to hurt her, otherwise, we will break up at best." Mo Che's face was so dark that no one dared to look directly at her.

"That depends on whether you will abide by our agreement. The annual clan meeting is coming. If you haven't completed the task, we have to take it out on Miss Anya." disobedient.

(End of this chapter)