The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 342 I Talked to Yuan Xiaoming
When Shen Xiaonian was sober at Linshui's house, the sun outside the window was already bright. It seemed that today was another sunny day.Shen Xiaonian stretched on the bedside and yawned big, the clear mind on her neck gradually began to return.

No, the last impression of last night, Shen Xiaonian still remembered that she was obviously sleeping in her new car.The driver of the new car is Leng Mohan... So, in summary, the person who takes me home and back to my room is Leng Mohan?
Oh my god, Shen Xiaonian buried her whole body in the quilt, and Aunt Ding couldn't hold her, so... After all, the last candidate is Leng Mohan!Damn it, doesn't he know how to wake himself up? She's not a pig, so she'll wake up if she screams, okay?

Letting a man hug me... It's embarrassing to think about it!

In her own room, she thought about it for a long time, finally, Shen Xiaonian mustered up the courage, and was ready to face another day of herself again.As she went downstairs, she was also trying to comfort herself in her heart, thinking, anyway, this morning, she won't see the man who embarrassed her, so what are she afraid of!
However, Shen Xiaonian is not a fortune teller after all, there will still be a day when she makes a mistake in her calculation.

When she walked to the dining room on the first floor, Shen Xiaonian saw two people. No matter how much she imagined, she would never have imagined that she would see two people—two men.

One of the men was called Leng Mohan.Even though it's just a back view, it's enough for Shen Xiaonian to recognize him.Obviously her own home is not far from here, but early in the morning, she even went to someone else's home to have breakfast. The key point is, she didn't even say hello to her, who is still the master.

However, whether you live nearby is not the key point, the key point is, why is Leng Mohan here?
Besides Leng Mohan, there was another man, Yuan Xiaoming who hadn't been in touch for a long time.Seeing Yuan Xiaoming, Shen Xiaonian suddenly had a feeling of "reunion after a long absence" in her heart.

Shen Xiaonian shifted her gaze from Leng Mohan to Yuan Xiaoming who was sitting in the main seat.

Because she was standing at the door of the dining room, Shen Xiaonian could only see Yuan Xiaoming's profile.However, only from the profile, Shen Xiaonian found that Yuan Xiaoming was much thinner than he was a month ago!

Before, when viewed from the side, Yuan Xiaoming could still see a little flesh marks on his chin, but now, since he was comparable to the thin profile faces of some male models in print magazines.

I don't know what he did these days, did he not eat well, how could he lose so much weight in just one month?

The first person who noticed Shen Xiaonian standing by the door was Aunt Ding.Auntie Ding brought out the newly cooked millet porridge from the kitchen, and as soon as she went out, she saw Shen Xiaonian standing by the door in a daze.

As soon as she saw her, Aunt Ding stretched out her hand, greeted Shen Xiaonian, and said, "Xiao... Nianzhi, you're getting up, hurry up, it's just in time for breakfast."

Auntie Ding's words successfully brought the two men who were having breakfast back to their senses, and at the same time, turned their eyes away.

As if to help Shen Xiaonian out of trouble, Auntie Ding took Shen Xiaonian to the other side of the dining table and sat down. She kept talking to Shen Xiaonian the whole time, but she was actually explaining the reason why Leng Mohan was here: "Nianzhi, Yesterday, you slept soundly. If Xiaoming and Mr. Leng were not here, I really don’t know what to do with you and Yuchen! In order to thank Mr. Leng, Xiaoming specially kept Mr. Leng here Stayed for one night, but Mr. Leng didn't agree, but said that in the morning, he would come to his house for breakfast..."

Shen Xiaonian finally understood what happened, it turned out to be like this.No wonder I saw Leng Mohan this morning... However, I don't know if this man talked nonsense with Xiaoming?I hope I can stop it now... Auntie Ding is gone, only Shen Xiaonian, Leng Mohan, and Yuan Xiaoming are left. Sure enough, the atmosphere is predictably dull.

Shen Xiaonian put down the egg roll that she had just eaten two bites in her hand, turned her body to Yuan Xiaoming's direction, and asked with great concern: "Xiaoming, when did you come back yesterday?"

Hearing Shen Xiaonian's question, Yuan Xiaoming also put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at Shen Xiaonian, and said in the same gentle tone as before: "I arrived in Haiyu City at four o'clock yesterday afternoon." After a pause, he picked up the phone again. In a word, he said: "At that time, you should still take Chenchen to stroll around Qianjiang Department Store..."

Shen Xiaonian lowered her head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Yuan Xiaoming looked at Shen Xiaonian and smiled, then, as if thinking of something, he asked again: "Xiao Nian, did you buy a new car? I haven't been back for so long, the changes in my family are really quite big!" Yuan Xiaoming's last sentence With emotion, Shen Xiaonian's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Shen Xiaonian thought to herself, is Yuan Xiaoming blaming her for what she said just now?Did he not inform him in advance before blaming her for doing something?Or, are you blaming her for still being entangled with Leng Mohan?

"Xiaoming, it doesn't matter. In fact, the surrounding area seems to have changed a lot, but in fact, there is no big change at all..." Shen Xiaonian didn't know what to say. In a trance, she closed her eyes and expressed what she had been hoping for all along. The reality, if one is not paying attention, he will say it all.

This is not true, but Shen Xiaonian hypnotized herself, it is true.

Before Yuan Xiaoming came back, this hypnosis had little effect, but now that Yuan Xiaoming is back, it doesn't seem to matter whether the hypnosis is successful or not.

Because, the result has long been doomed.

When Shen Xiaonian was talking, she deliberately didn't look at Leng Mohan who was sitting opposite her. She was afraid that if she saw that man, the unsteadiness in his eyes would be discovered by Yuan Xiaoming.

"Really?" So, when Leng Mohan asked this question, Shen Xiaonian had no idea what kind of expression Leng Mohan had on his face. However, hearing the tone of the question, Shen Xiaonian guessed that Leng Mohan The expression on Mo Han's face must not be joy.

Shen Xiaonian ignored Leng Mohan, seeing that Yuan Xiaoming's breakfast should be almost finished, she suggested: "Xiaoming, why don't I show you my new car, how about it?"

Yuan Xiaoming nodded, he readily agreed to Shen Xiaonian's suggestion.

Shen Xiaonian got up, and when she walked towards the exit of the dining room, she passed by Leng Mohan, and then, a pair of warm and powerful hands met Shen Xiaonian's hands unexpectedly.

"Shen Nianzhi, you don't have to worry about explaining to Yuan Xiaoming. Last night, when you were sleeping like a pig and couldn't wake up, I already told Yuan Xiaoming everything between us." Leng Mohan's words were like the scriptures Tang Seng recited to Monkey King, causing her head to ache a bit from the noise.

"Eat slowly first." Vigorously shaking off the palm that was restraining her wrist, Shen Xiaonian quickly fled from the dining room as if chasing some scourge.

Yuan Xiaoming just watched all this silently from behind, neither speaking nor taking further action.It's just that the hand hanging on the outside of the thigh gradually clenched into a tight fist.

The new BMW was driven into the backyard of the villa by Leng Mohan, where it was not developed and utilized, except for a fruit tree, everything else was empty.

Shen Xiaonian walked to the backyard, perhaps because the place was too open, so there was a little bit of wind and grass, but behind this, the movement seemed extraordinarily loud.Seeing the rustling leaves swaying with the wind, Shen Xiaonian was actually very calm in her heart and didn't think about anything.

But the heart in his chest was inexplicably empty.

(End of this chapter)