Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Although Wen Muxi didn't say a word, Shen Bihan glanced up and took in all her psychological activities that hadn't been hidden in time.

The clear and moist male voice reminded her one step before her.

"Mu Xiaoxi, I'm not in a good mood now, so if you really haven't figured out how to speak, you'd better not speak."

It was still the same leisurely tone, and even the language and Qi didn't change much, but the bright cold in the light gray eyes asked Wen Muxi to shut up immediately and swallow all the original excuses.

Although she looks brave at ordinary times, she still doesn't dare to beep when Shen Bihan is angry.

Looking at Wen Muxi's low eyebrows, Shen Bihan felt that he had been refined and calm. At this time, he couldn't help breaking the plate and reaching out to knock Wen Muxi's head.

Wen Muxi touched the knocked head and whispered, "you didn't shut me up..."

“……”

Shen bi was so cold that he directly stretched out his hand and pulled her ear: "I asked you to ask me for something. How many times have I said that? When did you listen to it and now pretend to be obedient to me? Huh?"

Aware of the danger in the muffled ending, Wen Muxi determined that he could not even hide from the ostrich, so he quickly and gently pulled Shen Bihan's sleeve.

It was originally Shen Bihan's favorite action, but now he was in a bad mood and scolded: "change your habit of pulling people's clothes when you're free. You've torn several suits."

Listening to him deliberately say so, Wen Muxi not only didn't mean to restrain, but also pulled his sleeve and pulled it like a spoiled pull.

"My memory doesn't rise at all. How many times has it been, huh?"

Shen Bihan finally couldn't stand it. Finally, he took Wen Muxi into his arms, but he didn't forget to say cruel words to her.

"See how I deal with you after I solve the problem."

When Wen Muxi heard Shen Bihan's threat, his heart trembled with fear.

It's not that Shen Bihan is afraid to clean her up. What she's afraid of is that Shen Bihan's cold appearance annoys Qin Meishu, and then Qin Meishu tells Shen Bihan what happened that year

Then she's really finished.

It is estimated that by that time, his so-called "cleaning up" will become a luxury for her.

Wen Muxi was silent. When she didn't speak, the man sent by Qin Meishu to invite Wen Muxi just finished calling and asking for instructions from the above. She returned to the car and drove in silence.

Obviously... Qin Meishu agrees with Shen Bihan.

Shen Bihan habitually put wenmuxi's hand on his hand and played with it. When he touched his hand, the cold fingertips like ice still made Shen Bihan find something different.

Even if the daughter-in-law is afraid of her mother-in-law, it should be completely impossible, just afraid of this.

Shen Bihan quietly covered up the emotion in his eyes and still played with Wen Muxi's hand as usual, as if he hadn't found anything.

"How many times has she been looking for you?" Shen Bihan asked casually.

"In fact, not many times." Wen Muxi wanted to laugh, but the corners of her lips were so stiff that she couldn't even pull, and her smile couldn't squeeze out, so she had to give up.

Looking at her speechless appearance, Shen Bihan asked no more questions, just held her hand and gently comforted her.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what, as long as you are good, your husband is on your side."

Wen Muxi also knew that he would make the abnormality too obvious, so he no longer covered it up. He could only try to guide Shen Bihan's thought to a lighter aspect.

"She's your mother."

In a word full of helplessness, for the time being, this matter is defined as a very common family dispute such as the contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Shen Bihan should also believe it. He took her hand and smiled at her: "what do you have to worry about? She's my mother. You're still my wife. Haven't you heard that?"

Listening to Shen Bihan deliberately teasing her, Wen Muxi also wanted to laugh and say something to him, but... She was too timid to open this mouth.

After twists and turns, the man parked his car at the entrance of an alley, then led Wen Muxi and Shen Bihan in, and finally led them to the door of a quadrangle.

Wen Muxi actually came to this quadrangle before. Qin Meishu also warned her here. As a result, she still married Shen Bihan.

At the thought of this, Wen Muxi's hands were as cold as frozen for thousands of years, and others could break them with a touch of her.

But Shen Bihan still wrapped her gently with his temperature and protected her hand in the palm of his hand.

Smiled and said to her, "don't be afraid. My husband is here. My husband supports you."

Wen Muxi returned to Shen Bihan with a smile, but the smile was both reluctant and stiff, which made people feel uneasy after watching it.

Shen Bihan had no choice but to plan in his heart to solve the problems on his mother's side first, and then teach his little wife what is the most correct solution when in trouble.

Although... She can't teach her, but after all, she is his own wife. What else can she do except spoil her.

Stepping into the carved wooden door of the quadrangle, Wen Muxi saw the woman who was still sitting under the tree, persistent sunspots, tasting new tea and facing the chess game on the chessboard in front of her.

Tomorrow will be more than half a hundred next year, but wearing a rouge pink cheongsam is still not abrupt.

"Coming." Qin Meishu also looked up and smiled at them. After smiling, she waved to her son and said, "come and play chess with my mother. I haven't thought of how to solve it for a long time."

Shen Bihan walked up with Wen Muxi, but when he stretched out his hand, he didn't play chess, but picked up all the sunspots in the chessboard that Qin Meishu was holding and put them back in the chess box.

This kind of operation makes Wen Muxi's eyes round. It's playing chess. It's just to do damage.

Qin Meishu didn't say a word, and let Shen Bihan wait for him to pick up all the sunspots in the chessboard, leaving only the sunspot in the center surrounded by a full plate of whites. What do you think? The scene of the massacre.

When did you still play chess like this?

When Wen Muxi was still confused, Shen Bihan opened his mouth.

"You'd better play less chess when you have time. Aren't you tired of those intriguing calculations?"

“……”

Is the person who raises his hand and picks up the chess game into such a fighting scene qualified to say such words?

When Wen Muxi was holding a belly of doubt, Qin Meishu smiled with her lips covered, as if she didn't understand her son's words, just talking about the chess game in front of her.

"How can you be such a rogue when playing chess? You don't obey the rules at all. If your grandfather is still in the world, you have to be angry."

Full of spoiled and laissez faire words, I can't hear any harsh meaning at all, just like the mother who dotes on her son in an ordinary family.

Shen Bihan doesn't buy it, and his mother's expression is still cold.