My weet wife: president, don't mess around

"I didn't..." Tong Luoxi was surprised and turned to look at Xing Zihan who didn't know when to appear. At the moment, he was holding a bowl in his hand.

Xing Zihan was still cold. Looking at the surprised Tong Luoxi, he came in step by step, stood in front of her bed and handed the bowl in his hand to her: "drink."

Tong Luoxi lowered his eyes and looked inside. It was white porridge. Vaguely, he seemed to smell a trace of burning

Tong Luoxi raised his eyes and glanced at Xing Zihan quickly, thinking that this bowl of porridge was cooked by the young master himself? So it's rotten?

Thinking of this, even if the bowl of porridge smelled bad, Tong Luoxi still took it over, smiled and said, "thank you."

Xing Zihan didn't say much. He just took back his hand and put it in his pocket. He said expressionless, "I just don't want to lose face at the engagement banquet in ten days."

Then he left smartly.

Tong Luoxi held the bowl foolishly, looked at his back, glanced at the bowl of porridge, and felt that the burnt paste smell was getting stronger and stronger. But he still drank it with his nose!

She originally thought she would get along with Xing Zihan awkwardly for a few days, but she didn't expect that Xing Zihan invited a nutritionist to specially match food for her and called servants from Xing house to take care of them.

She wanted to go, but she was scared away by his cold eyes every time. Fortunately, there were many others in the villa, so they were not the only two who were particularly embarrassed.

Only three days after his engagement, Tong Luoxi recovered from his illness and his wounds gradually healed.

"Can I go home now?" Tong Luoxi stood in front of Xing Zihan sitting on the sofa with his head down, feeling a little nervous.

Xing Zihan raised his eyes and stared at her: "staying with me will kill you?"

Tong Luoxi was stunned and immediately shook his head. "No, I just don't want to continue to trouble you. Thank you for taking care of me for so many days."

Xing Zihan closed his eyelids and snorted, "let's go."

His faint words were very pleasant, which made Tong Luoxi a little confused. Did he really let her go so smartly?

Thinking like this, she came out of his villa with a nervous mood and didn't come over until she was on the road. It's true.

From the moment she stepped out of the villa, Xing Zihan's face was dark and ugly, and his eyes were as fierce as an eagle.

Tong Luoxi finally chose to go back to Tong's house. She can't go to the school dormitory. There's nothing for her at all. Now only Tong's house can go.

When she knocked on the door and went in, the originally harmonious atmosphere in the living room became stiff and even a little tense.

Tong Kexin, who had just come out of prison, turned around and saw Tong Luoxi. Her anger ran up. She saw her face jump up from the sofa and rush towards Tong Luoxi without saying a word!

"Bitch!" She gave a sharp drink, raised her hand into the air and fell quickly with the palm wind!

Tong Luoxi hummed coldly, reached out and directly caught her wrist and squeezed it in the palm of her hand.

Tong Kexin couldn't open her struggle. She blushed angrily and shouted to Tong Luoxi, "let go!"

Tong Luoxi not only didn't let go, but pulled her over by force. The distance between the two people was greatly reduced. Tong Luoxi stared at Tong Kexin's eyes with a cold face and warned word by word: "three days later, it's the engagement banquet. Tong Kexin, you dare to hit me now. I can't let you eat and go!"

"Shit!" Tong Kexin spurned, "do you think I dare not!"

"You can hit me, and you will bear the consequences..." Tong Luoxi vigorously threw her away, "but I'm afraid your mother won't agree with you to hit me."

As soon as the voice fell, Qiu Yuemei quickly ran to Tong Kexin and quickly helped her up, "Xinxin, why are you so impulsive!"

Qiu Yuemei's low ah made Tong Kexin particularly ashamed. She stamped her foot at Qiu Yuemei: "Mom!"

Tong Luoxi sneered and looked at the mother and daughter in front of her. Qiu Yuemei had eaten more white rice for several years than Tong Kexin. Her face was serious. Tong Kexin pulled behind her and looked at Tong Luoxi with an ugly face.

"I won't bother you about putting your sister in prison. You'll stay in your room these three days!"

Tong Luoxi raised a very clever smile, "thank Aunt Mei for not pursuing her kindness, but I said that she really can't settle with me about going to prison. If you want to find you, go to Xing Zihan."

Hearing her unscrupulous words, Tong Kexin came out from behind Qiu Yuemei, "bitch, I'll tear your mouth!" He's about to rush up!

Qiu Yuemei quickly grabbed the impulsive Tong Kexin and frowned. She really had a headache for her daughter's impulse.

"Xinxin! Be quiet! " Qiu Yuemei roars. Tong Kexin is aggrieved and can only stamp her feet. Looking at Tong Luoxi's appearance now, she wants to go up and tear her up!

"You go up!" Qiu Yuemei turned her head and whispered to Tong Luoxi.

Tong Luoxi raised a big smile and blinked at Tong Kexin: "look, this is the advantage of having a good mother-in-law. If my sister envies me, she will take out her ability to rob it, but now there's no way. The engagement banquet is the day after tomorrow. It's too late to rob it now."

Looking at Tong Kexin's gnashing of teeth but helpless, Tong Luoxi smiled and shrugged, turned and slowly went upstairs.

When she passed her so-called father, she didn't even look at him.

Until Tong Luoxi's figure was completely gone, Tong Kexin threw away Qiu Yuemei's imprisonment, and her hands trembled with anger. She pointed to the direction Tong Luoxi left and stared at her mother: "Mom, you can stand this woman's arrogance!"

Qiu Yuemei's face was ugly. She grabbed Tong Kexin and whispered in her ear, "she's so proud for so many days. On the day of the wedding banquet, mom will avenge you."

With that, Tong Kexin, who was still angry, sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Tong Luoxi returned to his room. He hasn't come back here for a long time. Now he feels a little strange when he walks in.

She closed the door with her back against the door. Tong Luoxi didn't have the natural and unrestrained morale downstairs at the moment. Her face was pale, her eyes were low, and she was unspeakably tired.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the engagement banquet. Time flies. She will be engaged to Xing Zihan soon. Tong Luoxi sighed and walked slowly to the bed. As soon as he was paralyzed, he threw himself directly into the bed.

At the thought of staying here for two more days, she felt very tired. Tong Kexin and Qiu Yuemei would certainly not let her go.

The engagement party the day after tomorrow... I just hope to come and end early.