Emperor less plunder love: lovely wife obediently into the pit

Xi Meng could not understand Li Tianyi's thoughts.

She was clearly by his side, but he said she didn't belong to him completely.

Is it because they haven't broken through the last step yet?

But if he wanted to, she wouldn't refuse...

However, he had been holding back all along, and even if he had gu qianwang, he would only use other ways to ease it.

She leaned into his arms and said in a somewhat muffled voice, "Li Tianyi, I always feel like I don't understand you."

He was like a fog, and she couldn't see through him.

It was like recently, he was often not at home, but she never knew where he went or what he did.

He was mysterious and seemed to have a lot of secrets, but she didn't know anything about it.

She knew nothing about him except that she was his wife.

All she knew was that he was the eldest son of the Li family, a noble and arrogant person. If it weren't for the disfigurement of his face and the disability of his legs, she would have been unattainable.

She even thought, if it was him in the past, would he really like a woman with no light like her?

Someone who doesn't even know who his biological father is.

Inferiority complex?

Maybe.

It's just not very heavy.

She was not a sentimental person, but in front of this man, she seemed as small as dust.

She could only work hard, try to stand higher, try hard to stand with him without feeling inferior.

Li Tianyi put her on the bed and looked at her with a deep and deep gaze.

No matter who I am, I am your man. You just have to remember that. "

Xi Meng lay on the bed with his chin propped up and looked at him eagerly. "So, what are you really hiding from me?"

When Li Tianyi heard Xi Meng's words, his body stiffened for a moment.

Then he jumped onto the bed and sat down.

In fact, Xi Meng was just casually speaking.

But Li Tianyi's face froze. Xi Meng squinted and his eyes became serious.

"Remember the last time you asked me if I would forgive someone for lying to me. You wouldn't have said it was yours, would you?"

Li Tianyi's cold face was instantly shrouded in a layer of mist, making him look a little more cold.

Xi Meng knew that he might have guessed right.

Li Tianyi was really hiding something from her.

She smiled in a low voice, feeling a little uncomfortable. She pretended not to care and shook her little feet as she spoke casually.

"Am I kidding you? Go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

As he spoke, he lay down and closed his eyes, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Xi Meng admired his thoughtfulness.

Knowing that Li Tianyi had a secret to hide from her, he didn't argue or make a scene. He acted as if nothing had happened.

She was more timid than considerate.

She dared not expose Li Tianyi.

She was also afraid that Li Tianyi's secret was something she could not know. She would rather pretend that she did not know anything than that she was not trusted in Li Tianyi's heart.

Li Tianyi sat on the bed and looked at Xi Meng, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed. His dark eyes flashed with hesitation and struggle.

At last, he sighed and lay down, hugging xi meng in his arms, holding her little cold hand, and said in a low voice:

"There are some things that I don't want to tell you, but not yet. Give me time, and I will tell you."

Xi Meng's eyelashes trembled and he did not speak.

Li Tianyi saw that xi meng did not say a word, and his heart ached, but he still chose not to tell her everything now.

Turning off the lights in the room and hugging Xi Meng, Li Tianyi also closed his eyes.

But he did not see the tears that had been streaked across the corner of the woman's eyes.

Xi Meng lay on Li Tianyi's chest and pursed his lips bitterly.

...

The next morning, xi meng went to work with two heavy bags under her eyes.

"Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you? Why are there so many dark circles under your eyes?"

One of her colleagues, who was fairly decent with her, asked her.

Xi Meng smiled silently. "Nothing. I just didn't sleep well."

She couldn't say that she couldn't sleep because she was thinking too much.

"Are you still worried about Mr. Mu Si?"

Her colleague asked her.

Xi Meng shook his head. "No."

When her colleagues saw that she refused to tell the truth, they simply stopped asking her and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her not to be discouraged. Maybe there was a chance.

Xi Meng smiled and said nothing.

After Xi Meng and the colleague separated, he went to the director's room.

When hua xi saw her panda eyes, she was startled. "Xiaomeng, did you go all night last night? Why aren't you in the mood?"

Xi Meng smiled dryly and said, "I couldn't sleep because Mr. Mu Si was too excited to accept it."

Hua Xi gave her a look of approval. "You, you are still young. You were so excited at the beginning that you couldn't sleep?"

"By the way, I heard that you promised to go to Mr. Mu Si's gongli to draw the draft yourself. Is that true?"

That must be a good attitude!

The front desk took xi meng to the president's elevator. "Miss Xi, the president told you to come and take the elevator to his office."

The receptionist spoke in a soft voice, afraid that if she raised her voice a little, she would anger the woman who was suspected to be future master.

You know, this is the first time since Group moved back to china that someone can sit on the president's private ladder?

This Miss Xi is really capable!

To make the president treat her so special.

Xi Meng, of course, didn't know what the front desk was thinking. She looked at the golden elevator and thought that the rich were really luxurious.

Even a private ladder was so deep.

Walking into the golden staircase, xi zhixi took a deep breath and kept telling himself in his heart, hold it, hold it, don't get angry again.

The elevator went straight from the reception desk on the first floor to the ninety-nine floor. The process was as fast as a direct train ride.

To her death, she...

Her legs were weak.

When she got out of the elevator, Xi Meng was floating, and she felt like her soul was halfway taken by the damn elevator.

It's so scary...

Holding on to the wall, the dark corridor looked eerie.

The wall lamp on the wall was dimly lit, and Xi Meng had been holding on to the wall ever since he came out of the elevator.

Finally, he saw a door, but when he walked in, he saw that it was a super large hall with a leather sofa and a jade tea table.

There was also a small golf course...

There was also a bar counter next to it, and there were all kinds of famous wines in the wine cabinet. At first glance, it was the kind that money could not buy on the market.

Xi meng swallowed his saliva, rubbed his palms, and took a deep breath. How deep is this man?

Any bottle of wine in that wine cabinet would last her several lifetimes.

Almost 300 square meters of space, big scary, surrounded by cold, strange and penetrating.

Xi meng tugged at his throat and shouted, "Mr. Mu Si, are you there?"

Except for her own echo, there seemed to be no other strange sound around.

Xi Meng was most afraid of the horrible atmosphere.

He could not help but embrace his arms and walk towards the only door in the space.

Just as she was about to reach the door, the door was suddenly opened from inside, and then a man and a woman came out.

The man was dressed in a white formal dress and had a dirty ponytail hairstyle. He could be said to be romantic and unrestrained.

The woman, on the other hand, was wearing a black professional dress with short and medium hair, with the ends of her hair tied to her shoulders, and the hair in the middle was pulled behind her ears.

A pair of long white legs and long, seductive face with bright red lipstick, very sexy and charming.

The three of them were stunned.

Finally, xi meng regained his senses and asked politely, "Excuse me, is Mr. Mu Si there?"

Lu Xuanping recognized Xi Meng at a glance, and when she thought of her own Third brother, who had been drinking and smoking because of her,

Suddenly, his face turned cold, and he grunted and said nothing. He walked past her and left.

Xi meng was puzzled by lu xuan's sudden hostility. She rubbed her nose awkwardly.

He couldn't help but look at the woman who had not left and smiled awkwardly. "Well, did I offend him?"

Lu youyou looked at Xi Meng, who was as tall as her in flats, and a trace of hostility rose in her heart.

Lu youyou asked with a trace of inquiry, "Who are you? What's the matter with third brother?"

"I'm an intern designer at the Huaxi studio. Mr. Mu Si asked me to come over and draw for him."

Xi Meng said politely and gently.

Lu youyou seemed to have thought of something and looked at Xi Meng with contempt and disdain. "Third brother is not here. Miss Xi, please go back!"

Xi Meng pursed her lips and was about to say something.

Who knew that a cold voice came from the electronic door outside the door, "Come in."

The two simple words immediately changed lu youyou's face.

Xi meng, on the other hand, looked at lu youyou, rubbed her nose and said nothing. She opened the door and walked in gracefully.

Lu youyou looked at Xi Meng's back as he walked in, his hands clenched tightly, and jealousy was evident on his face.

When Xi Meng went in, he saw the 100-square-meter office, which was very simple.

Except for the neat bookcase when he entered, there was only the curved desk where the man was sitting.

The man was still wearing a mask and sitting at his desk, with two desktops at the same time.

She walked over. "Mr. Mu Si, may I start?"

The man raised his hand and pointed to the position beside him. "Come here."

Xi Meng looked at the small square table less than a meter away from the man, and a hint of conflict flashed in his eyes.

Was this man doing it on purpose?

Even though she knew that the man might be playing tricks on her on purpose, she still compromised and walked over.

She walked over and was a little surprised.

Because she found that on the desk that the man had prepared for her, there were all kinds of tools, and she could draw directly as long as she sat down.

"There's no need to rush to draw. You sit here and get to know me well. It's not too late to start writing."

The man's unpleasant voice reached Xi Meng's ears, and it was inexplicably uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but ask, "Has Mr. Mu Si's vocal cords been injured?"

The man looked up, his silver mask shining brightly. He looked at her, and his eyes, which were exposed to the mask, were as deep as Xi Meng could not say.

"Is Miss Xi going to know everything about mu mou?"

Xi Meng's mouth twitched when the man's teasing words came, "Mr. Mu Si is worrying too much. I was just asking casually."

"Really? I thought Miss Xi was going to fall for mu mou?"

The man seemed to speak casually.

Because she had no clue, xi meng seemed a little bored, holding his face in his hands, and caught a glimpse of the man who was working hard.

His eyes stopped.