My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Xie Rushan approached Tong Luoxi and heard her say she had eaten, but she didn't care. She just found that Luoxi's eyes were red and swollen. At a glance, they looked like tears.

She cried?

Xie Rushan was full of worry, but the child certainly didn't want her to worry, so he talked to her with a smile. If it was pointed out, it would embarrass her

Xie Rushuang looked as usual, as if he didn't see it. "Then go and wash it, mom. Just eat."

Then she turned into the kitchen.

Tong Luoxi felt guilty. She forgot that her mother was waiting for her at home.

"Mom, I'll have some more with you. I'm not full for dinner anyway."

Tong Luoxi put down her bag and followed her mother into the kitchen. She felt she was really bad. She forgot her mother every time.

"What are you talking about? You shouldn't eat too much dinner. Don't eat it if you've already eaten it. I'll eat it myself." Xie Rushan pulled down her face and directly pushed Tong Luoxi out of the kitchen.

Tong Luoxi was embarrassed and left and right. Finally, under the strength of Xie Rushuang, he had to go back to his room to take a bath in silence.

Xie Rushuang sat at the table alone. The bowl of white rice in front of her didn't move at all. It was obvious that she was too heavy to eat. She was stunned and frowned. She seemed to be worrying about something.

The only person who can annoy Xiao Luo is Xing moyao. Recently, the two have no contact at all. Judging from Xiao Luo's recent performance, I'm afraid the two have already broken up.

Alas... As a mother, she can't intervene in emotional matters, and she can't help it. She can't just beg Xing moyao not to leave her daughter, can she?

Xie Rushan shook her head and sighed in a low voice, unable to eat.

At night, Tong Luoxi was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. She was not sleepy at all. All she thought about was the bastard thing that Xing moyao did tonight!

He is no longer the man who dotes on her gently in her memory. Now he only takes her as a tool to vent his desire without any feelings, so it doesn't matter where or when, and he can push her in anytime, anywhere!

Because he has no feelings, he can threaten her with Nangong's affairs. Because he has no feelings, he will do it with her in public regardless of her shame.

Oh... How did this happen.

Tong Luoxi's eyes were hot, burning and painful. She closed her eyes tired and let her tears stay involuntarily and wet her pillow.

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In the presidential suite on the top floor of Grand Hyatt Hotel.

Xing moyao's slender body was dormant in the single sofa, his legs overlapped, elegant and casual. His slender hands, like white onions, held a cup of tea on his mouth, took a sip and put it down. He looked indifferent and had an incomparable temperament. The whole person exuded the breath of a noble childe.

Opposite him is a middle-aged man who looks domineering. He looks handsome in his thirties. His eyes are as powerful as a tiger. His hands are not as white and slender as those of Xing moyao. His hands are rough and cocooned. It seems that it is caused by holding a gun all the year round.

The man's whole body was full of the danger of a hail of bullets, the ruthlessness of dealing with guns all year round.

Obviously, he is in his fifties, but he looks so young. He is only in his thirties. This is also well maintained. After all, he is handsome.

Such a man in the current entertainment industry must be uncle type. Many Lori like such uncle!

"I said, I just want a few of you. Why did you come here? Are you the one who doesn't trust me? Or what? "

Xing moyao put his hands and fingers across his chest, his eyes shining and looked at the man with legs opposite.

When the man heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he put down his glass, smashed his mouth and said, "Oh, do you have any reason why I disagree with you? But this time, I came here to find someone. I've been away for more than 20 years... "

Xing moyao's eyes twinkled and strangely stared at the man in front of him. Looking at his melancholy now, he must be a man with a story, and he didn't know who he was talking about.

"For more than 20 years, can you still find it?" Xing moyao asked unintentionally.

"I don't know." The man shook his head, "I left without saying goodbye because I was chased by my enemy. I don't know how she is, or even whether she......" is still alive.

Speaking of this, the iron man was also a little sad and nervous, and his face was full of heavy miss.

"Maybe I can help you. After all, I'm more familiar here than you." Xing moyao's faint proposal.

"Ha......" the man hums and smiles, "forget it, you'd better solve your business first. I heard you're trying to let my people protect a little girl this time?"

"Yes." Speaking of her, Xing moyao's face showed a rare tenderness, gentle as water.

The man's tiger eyes narrowed and his mouth smiled. He knew that the little girl was not simple.

"Girlfriend?"

Xing moyao pursed his lips and shook his head. "No, not now. Now she hates me."

There was a moment of silence, and the man didn't speak, because he saw the sadness and sadness on Xing moyao's face. The man who dominates the mall would be sad, which really shocked him. It seems that the little girl's influence is really unusual.

"Don't worry, my people will protect her and won't hurt her at all."

"Then I can rest assured. After all, you are a war wolf in the Middle East!"

The leader of the first dark organization "Warring States" in the Middle East, the "war wolf", is called Zhan Yan.

The man just snorted and smiled and stopped talking, while Xing moyao didn't speak. He just glanced at the war wolf inadvertently, and a sense of familiarity came naturally. How can he look more familiar?

Xing moyao couldn't help laughing at himself. Was he a little crazy? He would feel that Zhan Yan's appearance was familiar. This man who had known him for four years would be familiar after seeing his appearance for so many years.

Tong Luoxi finally mentioned it with Xing Zihan, transferred Anyou from Lin Yi and became the latest assistant of Nangong, which was the realization of their drinking gambling appointment at that time.

Lin Yi knew that his assistant had been transferred to Nangong. He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He smashed many things at home alone before he came back.

Tong Luoxi! It's you again!

Don't think she doesn't know that Xing moyao still likes Tong Luoxi from beginning to end. If she doesn't eradicate her, Lin Yi will never be reconciled and will never be at ease!