My weet wife: president, don't mess around

holy crap

What to do? What if Qiu Yuemei comes in

Tong Luoxi nervously looked flustered and stamped his feet.

Xing moyao looked at her panic. She was very cute, but she was also distressed by her nervous suffering.

The big palm pressed her anxious and trembling shoulder.

Tong Luoxi looked at Xing moyao in surprise. The strength on her shoulder calmed her down slowly. At the moment, she is like a lost child. She needs both hands to lead her to the exit.

"Don't be afraid."

His gentle voice seemed to have magic, which magically let her anxious heart slowly down and her body calm down.

He looked at the doorknob and found that the doorknob had been pressed to the bottom, but Qiu Yuemei didn't push forward.

"Luoxi, why did you lock the door? Open the door!"

Qiu Yuemei was obviously a little worried, and her tone was getting worse and worse. She was too lazy to disguise.

Tong Luoxi, who had just been frightened, took a deep breath at the moment. She was relieved that she was all right, but she was frightened and nervous by Qiu Yuemei, which made her feel very bad.

"You change clothes and don't lock the door!"

Her tone was a little heavy, with a feeling of revenge.

Qiu Yuemei outside the door probably didn't expect that Tong Luoxi, who had always been clever, would speak loudly to her. She didn't have a good attack at the Xing family, so she had to bite her teeth and order Tong Luoxi inside: "come down if you change it! Don't play any tricks! "

"I know!"

Tong Luoxi couldn't bear to answer. She really hated Qiu Yuemei outside.

All her small emotions fell into the eyes of Xing moyao. Every time she touched them, she saw different small things and surprised him every time. How could she not interest him?

Four years later, we met for the first time with arrogance, boldness and cunning when we met for the second time, and panic, blush and anger when we met for the third time. No matter which one it is, it has a different style.

He knew that this little thing was a treasure, and the more he touched it, the more treasure it would develop, which deeply attracted him to approach it.

Qiu Yuemei has left. Tong Luoxi looks at the man who makes her feel completely different this time. It doesn't look like the evil spirit and frivolity of the previous two times. This time, she has greatly changed him.

Calm, gentle, mature, introverted, elegant and noble, no matter which one makes her panic.

"Thank you."

Tong Luoxi's love and hate are clear. Although this person really disgusted her a few times ago, this time he did greatly help her.

With a meaningless smile, Xing moyao stepped back, took back his hands that pressed her shoulders and put them around his chest.

"Get out."

Tong Luoxi nodded and hesitated for a while. She said, "when I go out, you'll come out in five minutes, okay?"

Bright eyes looked at him with begging, looking innocent like a child asking for sugar.

How could he bear to refuse her like this.

However, due to evil factors, Xing moyao joked: "why, I'm afraid I'll ruin your reputation?"

Tong Luoxi frowned. She didn't like being misunderstood by him. "No, I'm here to discuss marriage. Although I don't like it, I can't be too ashamed."

Negotiate marriage!!

The look in Xing moyao's eyes changed rapidly. Suddenly, he was dark and could not see clearly.

Tong Luoxi obviously felt that the breath emitted from him was suddenly changing, no longer harmless, gentle and calm, as if... Some dangerous, some hidden anger.

"You... What's the matter with you?"

On his deep and unclear eyes, Tong Luoxi asked with some fear.

And Xing moyao suddenly smiled coldly, "with whom?"

"Doesn't the Xing family have only one grandson? Is it the age of trial marriage?" Tong Luoxi asked in surprise. Seeing that he appeared in the criminal family like this, it should be the talent of the criminal family. How could he ask such a strange question.

Yes, who is the age of trial marriage in this family except Xing Zihan.

Xing moyao sneered. Are they in a hurry?

Looking at his strange smile, Tong Luoxi was really confused. How could this man be more uncertain than a woman? It changed rapidly.

"Well, I'll go first..."

Xing moyao didn't answer. He just stared at her and made her wonder what he meant. After hesitating a few times, Tong Luoxi slowly approached the door, and then quickly opened the door and ran out.

At the moment when the door closed, Xing moyao hooked his lips and smiled. The game seemed to have begun.

The breath suddenly changed. Xing moyao turned his head to himself in the mirror and smiled gently at himself in the mirror.

Now that the game has begun, he can only cooperate to stage the good play. Some things, ah, are whose, after all, are whose. Some people may not be able to succeed with their best efforts.

Tong Luoxi fled the room in the long white dress that Xing Zihan threw at will. When she was at the entrance of the stairs, she sorted out her mood and went downstairs.

Maybe it's because of the bold and hot black strapless and buttocks skirt. Tong Luoxi, wearing a white waist sleeveless long skirt, seems to have changed like a person. Although her makeup is charming, her feeling becomes pure.

She is elegant and comes slowly, like a spring breeze blowing her face, very comfortable.

Xing Zihan didn't expect that the woman's temperament was changeable. Now she looked a little charming, but at the thought of her skillful way of provoking the wild in the room, she had no good impression for a moment.

Looking sideways at Grandpa, the charitable smile on the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and his eyes were shining. At a glance, he knew that he was very, very satisfied with Tong Luoxi.

This made Xing Zihan frown and release the cold.

Tong Luoxi stood at the long table and said to Mr. Xing apologetically, "Grandpa, I'm sorry for the delay."

"Luoxi, are you hungry? Sit down and eat. "

He enthusiastically asked Tong Luoxi to sit down. Looking at Tong Luoxi's eyes, he became more and more emotional and satisfied, "good, good."

Tong Luoxi took his seat with a smile and dined gracefully. In the eyes of Xing Zihan, there is only one feeling that this woman can really pretend!

During the meal, Mr. Xing would also look at Tong Luoxi with some excited whispers, "good, good." It can be imagined how satisfied and doting he was with Tong Luoxi.

Tong Luoxi was flattered and Qiu Yuemei was surprised by master Xing's love. Everyone didn't expect that master Xing would be so satisfied with her.

At this time

"There are guests at home. I don't know."

The familiar voice came from behind. Tong Luoxi suddenly stopped holding his chopsticks. He was a little nervous when he looked carefully.

Everyone was attracted by the sound and looked up one after another. A mature and restrained man came slowly with a smile.

Now everything has become an illusory background. Where he is, his light is dazzling enough to become the focus.

Tong Luoxi was very sad to find that she looked silly again.

fuck! Can this man not be such a fan?!

Xing moyao stood beside Xing Laozi and respectfully whispered, "Dad."

This made Qiu Yuemei and Tong Luoxi stare at them in surprise.