Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Xiao xuewan stopped and looked up at him. There were no waves in her eyes, just like a pool of stagnant water.

Mu Chongfeng vaguely remembers that Xiao xuewan was not so lonely in the past. She liked to be quiet. Although she didn't like to talk, there was a soft light in her eyes. This soft light almost accompanied his whole business process.

No matter whether he is frustrated or proud in business, as long as he looks back, he can see his eyes full of trust.

At that time, he felt that his eyes were the greatest strength to support him, but he didn't remember how long he hadn't looked back.

Now, when these eyes could no longer find the love of the past, he felt nostalgic.

Men's view of love is different from that of women. Once women fall in love, they may die. But men are different. Money, power, desire, anything can be above love. When they love, they are affectionate. When they don't love, they are ruthless.

But no matter how fickle a man is, there will always be a position in his heart that no woman can replace, that is, his wife who accompanies him to work hard.

During the days when Xiao xuewan left, he often thought of what happened when Senrui was just established.

The Mu family is different from the Xiao family. The Mu family comes from the military and political background, while the Xiao family is a business tycoon. The old man wanted Mu Chongfeng's son to inherit his father's career and follow the military and political path, but mu Chongfeng had no interest in it and wanted to do business.

Without any experience, he is almost a newcomer in this circle. At the beginning of his business, many of his interpersonal relationships were convenient for him in the eyes of Mr. Xiao.

Later, after he tangled with Tang Xinru and hurt Xiao xuewan, master Xiao hated him so much that he didn't come to see him when he died.

What he owes Xiao xuewan can be said clearly in one or two sentences, but when it comes time to speak, he doesn't know where to start.

Mu Yunze has left with Gao Ge. Wen Heng drives the car to the street and waits for Xiao xuewan.

Outside Mujia villa, under the dim yellow street lamp, Xiao xuewan looked at him lightly, "say it, it's better to make it clear at one time."

Mu Chongfeng pursed his lips and said, "can you give me a chance to make up for you without divorce?"

Xiao xuewan had been ready, but when she heard this, she stopped and looked at him in surprise.

Since she filed for divorce with Mu Chongfeng, Mu Chongfeng has never agreed. The reason why he didn't agree was that he didn't want to split Sunrui. This is the only time that he said he would make up for her.

The surprise was only for a moment, and Xiao xuewan soon calmed down.

"How can I make up for the 30 years of my youth that I lost because of you, or the father's love that Yunze lost when he was young? Can you make up for it? If you can't make it up, don't say that. "

Mu Chongfeng was speechless.

Xiao xuewan looks calm, "what has happened and the damage that has been caused, even if it seems to be healed on the surface, as long as you uncover the scar, you will find that it has festered and purulent, unless you gouge out the piece of meat."

Mu Chongfeng's face was dispirited. He said for a long time, "I know that it has always been a problem in your heart. I know it clearly, but I don't want to find a way to remedy it. I always think that after a long time, everything can fade away, but I don't know. As time goes by, the damage will only get deeper and deeper, and the spear and shield will only accumulate more and more. Now, it has become such an irreparable situation..."

"I'm sorry," Mu Chongfeng looked up at her. He was no longer young, his temples were gray, and the wrinkles of his eyes gradually deepened with the accumulation of years. He was not the spirited young man with rebellious eyes. He was old, and he was immersed in money and power. He was not what he was, but her heart was at this moment, There was a slight wave.

She used 30 years to love, also used 30 years to hate the man, finally told her this sorry.

The pleasure of revenge, as well as the grievances, love and hatred suffered for many years, all surged into my heart at this moment.

Xiao xuewan clenched her fingers and tried to control her emotions without saying a word.

Mu Chongfeng continued, "I know I'm sorry for you and I've neglected Yunze. But after 30 years of marriage, it's not easy for us to get to today. The children have their own lives. It's us who help each other to grow old in the future. Please give me a chance to take care of you."

He said, slowly holding Xiao xuewan's hand, but in the face of a change, ah, the other side pulled out his hand.

Xiao xuewan stepped back and looked calm when she raised her eyes.

She said faintly, "I can promise you, but I have one condition."

Mu Chongfeng was stunned. His eyes were a little surprised, but he said quickly, "you say."

"I want you never to be the son of Tang Xinru."

Mu Chongfeng's body was stiff and suddenly raised his eyes.

Xiao xuewan went as if he had expected. He said, "can't do it, right? There's nothing to talk about."

With these words, Xiao xuewan turned around and left without nostalgia.

It's too demanding. He really can't do it.

He owes Xiao xuewan a lot, but he loves Tang Xinru. Now that this woman has passed away, how can he give up his only son? But Xiao xuewan doesn't give him any room to discuss.

Her pace is not fast, but every step, are particularly stable, her mood from the beginning of agitation, now has become very calm.

At the corner of the street, a silver gray Honda stopped there. The lights were very bright, shining straight on her way. Then, a man, dressed in a suit, came slowly towards her with steady steps.

Xiao xuewan's mood suddenly calmed down.

Wen Heng walked up to her and put his suit on Xiao xuewan's shoulder. Wen Sheng said, "go home."

Three words, enough to smooth her all uneasiness and agitation, got into the car, Wen Heng turned to help her fasten her seat belt, Xiao xuewan a little uneasy toward the back, low voice, "I come."

Wen Heng didn't let go. He stretched out his hand across her chest, took out the seat belt from her side, and lowered his head to help her buckle it. He was so close that Xiao xuewan could almost smell the light truffle on him.

She looked at him quietly.

This is the first time after he returned home that she has looked at him so seriously and so closely.

His shoulders are much wider than those of that year, and his appearance is still handsome. What the years have left on this man is not wrinkles, but calm and wise.

From a woman's point of view, such a man is very attractive, which has nothing to do with age. Xiao xuewan thinks that if he wants to get married, there are no lack of women at all, but he just stays by her side, a middle-aged woman who has no divorce. What is his aim? It's very clear.

Even if she planned to divorce Mu Chongfeng, she never thought of accepting another person.

She is no longer young. Love is not something that a woman of her age will dream about. She should have made it clear to Wen Heng, but this man doesn't seem to care at all. In other words, subconsciously, she doesn't want him to leave.

Now, she can take her no divorce as an excuse to refuse Wen Heng, but how can she refuse him after the divorce.

Just as she was daydreaming, Wen Heng suddenly put out his hand to lift her chin and put her clear eyes on her. At that moment, her heart beat disorderly and her brain became unclear.

Then she heard Wen Heng say, "did you promise him?"

Xiao xuewan didn't look back for a moment. She looked at him and didn't speak.

Wen Heng clenched his lips and groped for her chin with his fingers. In a very low voice, he said in a soft voice, "if it's just him, you can forgive and endure, why can't I? I am not entangled with any woman, I have no illegitimate child, I even love you more than him, why do you never give me a chance? Thirty years ago, or 30 years later, where on earth is he better than me, let you compromise like this? "