Return of Ex-Wife: President, Please Let Me Go

On the dinner table, Xia Yi accidentally found something she liked to eat.

She was stunned. She stopped her chopsticks in mid air and looked at Shen Mohan and those dishes.

"Why don't you eat? Don't you like these?" Shen Mohan volunteered.

"Yes," she said.

His attitude is still cold. Since she married the Shen family, all her thoughts are on Shen Mohan.

Shen Mohan never looked at her.

But she's used to it.

After dinner, aunt Zhao was tidying up the things in the kitchen. Xia Yi came to her, "aunt asked you something. Did you cook the dishes for dinner today?"

"Madam, after you left, I made the rest. Is it still to your taste?"

Xia Yi said with a smile, "of course it suits my appetite, because you cook all my favorite dishes. Thank you, aunt Zhao." Xia Yi suddenly felt that she could find warmth in this home.

Xia Yi hugged aunt Zhao, but her words stunned her. "I didn't want to do this. My husband told me to make these dishes. It's what you like. No wonder."

Xia Yi was stunned. "You mean Mr. told you to cook these dishes?"

"Yes, it seems that the husband still cares about his wife." aunt Zhao smiled.

"Oh, er, it's like this!" Xia Yi always thought aunt Zhao did it, which made her a little embarrassed.

Coming out of the kitchen, Xia Yi kept thinking, how can Shen Mohan know what he likes to eat? And what's wrong today, specifically telling the kitchen to do what you like?

Xia Yi felt that Shen Mohan was a little strange today. Different from usual, she went to the master bedroom at night and wanted to knock on the door, but she finally hesitated.

But when she turned to the guest room, the master bedroom door opened.

Shen Mohan just took a bath and put on his pajamas. At the moment of watching the door, both of them were embarrassed.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Yi felt that this question was very strange, "it's all right."

"Then what are you doing standing here?"

"It's all right, I'll go." Xia Yi wants to slip away.

Shen Mohan grabbed her hair and slowly pulled it back, just like a child who made a mistake.

Xia Yi smiled awkwardly at him, "I went to the wrong room."

"Really? Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the guest room to sleep. I'm a little tired today." Shen Mohan let go and walked directly to the guest room.

Xia Yi was stunned again and caught up with him, "what happened in the company today?"

"No."

"Are you sick? Or do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Do you... Encounter something that makes you very..." Xia Yi doesn't know how to describe it.

Shen Mohan suddenly turns back and Xia Yi almost bumps into him.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Xia Yi blinked her big eyes and closed her lips tightly. She suddenly found that Shen Mo was cold at this time. Instead of the domineering spirit when she was well dressed in the daytime, she had more points and softness.

The hair just washed is a little messy, and the skin seems to be able to pinch out water. The pajamas fit well, but they are a little less cold and arrogant and have a little more sense of home.

Isn't this Shen Mohan, Xia Yi's favorite? Not just on the, defiant him.

"Nothing, I'll make the bed." Xia Yi hurried into the guest room.

Xia Yi wanted to ask Guo Xiaotao if he mentioned to Shen Mohan that they met Feng Zeyu.

But that night Shen Mo Han tortured her very much. As usual, her whole body was covered with his kiss marks.

So she couldn't go out. After a long time, she forgot about it.

Since the Secretary assessment in the company, Xia Moxue's goal is to become the special assistant of the president.

So during this period, she worked very hard and forced herself to read a lot of materials. Her mind is very smart and she learns very fast.

When Shen Mohan was in a meeting, the general manager of the Secretary Department asked him, "the assessment of the Secretary Department will start tomorrow. Is there any special help from the Secretary in question when the president?"

This is to be determined.

The people around the president, who he can meet, are naturally capable and comfortable to use.

"Let me see the list of secretaries."

The Secretary manager handed Shen Mohan the secretary who participated in the assessment. He saw Xia Moxue's name from the list at a glance.

Shen Mohan hesitated, but finally pointed his finger to Xia Moxue.

"Focus on assessing her business ability. If her ability meets the standard, let her be the president's special assistant."

"Good president."

The general manager took back the list, glanced at Xia Moxue and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

When the general manager of the Secretary Department went back to the meeting, he naturally didn't mention Shen Mohan's internal decision about the president's assistant. He just told them to participate in the assessment and decide who would be promoted as the president's special assistant based on their ability.

The assessment went well. Xia Moxue got very good results in various business assessments.

Finally, the assessment results were announced, and Xia Moxue was selected as the special assistant of the president.

Because of her excellent professional ability and the first place in the assessment, although Shen Mohan appointed her, no one suspected that there were problems.

But when the results were released, some people were uncomfortable.

When the news reached Ling jiao'er of the finance department, she just sniffed, "with her ability, I don't know what she has done. It looks like a vase."

Although he said so, he was still very jealous.

Everyone envies the president for helping this position.

After Xia Moxue learned the news, she jumped up happily. She thought she could get Shen Mohan's help this time.

However, when Xia Moxue excitedly prepared to move to the same office as Shen Mohan, she was informed by the general manager that her office was not on the president floor, but on another floor.

It's just very close to Shen Mohan's office.

"Why? Isn't the office of the president's special assistant on the office floor of brother Mohan? My sister... No, the last president's special assistant was there."

The general manager smiled, "you mean Xia Yi? That's our boss's wife, the president's wife. How can you compare with others? You think too much."

At this point, a strange smile appeared on the general manager's face, "your surname is Xia, too. Don't you have anything to do with Xia Yi?"

Xia Moxue left here without talking and went straight to Shen Mohan's office.

"Brother Mohan, why did I become president? The special assistance office is not with you?" Xia Moxue was dissatisfied with the grievance on his face standing in front of Shen Mohan.

"Let you stay is to let you work here, not to let you take the opportunity to get close to me."

Before Xia Moxue spoke, Shen Mohan warned her, "if something similar to last time happens again, I won't forgive you."