Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 3 She Married

   "A rare beauty, brothers, does anyone dare to strike up a conversation?"

   "She seems to have a sense of distance, and she probably doesn't like chatting with people."

"Don't be cowardly, some people just look cold, but they are actually easy to get close to. Besides, if you miss this kind of beauty once, you really have no chance. What if she just blindly looks at you, the opportunity is right in front of you. Try it?"

   Several people encouraged each other, and finally someone couldn't stand the temptation of beauty and stood up.

  However, before he even got close to the table, someone got there first.

   "It's always like this when young people fall in love. They are not mature enough, so they quarrel on the street."

  Hearing the voice of a strange man, Wen Hua turned around and saw a man in a suit and vest sitting opposite the table. The hairspray parted his hair and made it into a hairstyle for a successful person.

   "I'm not looking at them."

   Also, what's so interesting about arguing couples? A woman like her doesn't seem to like watching the show.

   "It turns out that you are looking at the scenery. The scenery here is really good, the best view in the entire restaurant."

  Wen Hua squinted at him: "I'm looking at single dogs."

  The man paused.

   seems to be thinking about whether she has something to say.

  Wen Hua slightly bent the corners of her lips, and turned her head, "That golden hair looks so good."

Following her gaze, there was a little golden retriever tied by the owner under the street lamp five meters away from the couple. curious.

  The little guy must have been shocked by the rich and bizarre emotional expressions of human couples.

  Men are fascinated by her smiling appearance, and a woman with a sense of distance is really soft.

  Her quiet and calm demeanor and inadvertent subtle expressions when she speaks can make men ignore what she said and just look at her.

   "At first glance, you are a woman who can find many beautiful things in life. People should often say that you are an interesting soul, right?"

   "My husband said so."

  The man froze for a moment, "Are you married?"

   "The children can make soy sauce now." Wen Hua showed a puzzled expression, "May I ask why you came here?"

  The man didn't speak, and she continued in a polite tone: "Sorry, someone will come to this position later."

  She was well-measured and didn't embarrass the man. They chatted in a moderate voice, just enough for those who were paying attention to hear. After he left, no one came here again.

   A cup of coffee was almost finished, but the waiting person was late to arrive. She turned on her mobile phone to remind her, but a message came first.

  【Huahua, I can't go to the appointment. I heard that there is a performance in Happy Valley in Lucheng tonight, and I want to go to the world of two with my husband. 】

   Sure enough, she put her dove under the weight of **** and despise friends again. It doesn't matter whether Luo Qingyu comes or not, the main thing is that she wants to see her little nephew!

  She typed: [The child stays. 】

  【Understood, of course you can’t have minor accidents in the two-person world. The child Tingyue brought it back, and I’ll leave it to you tonight. 】

  【I wish you and your cousin-in-law a pleasant evening. 】

  Luo Qingyu posted a row of emoticons: [You don’t understand the joy of having a husband~~]

  【If you don't care about Xiaotuanzi like this, aren't you afraid that he will call me mom? 】

  【My aunt is also a mother. 】

  Wen Hua thinks it makes sense, and when Xiaotuanzi comes, he insists on shouting twice. She also wants to experience the joy of being called mother by a little baby.

  Just as she was thinking about it, the little dumpling she was thinking of was brought over by Ting Yue.

  He huddled in Ting Yue's arms, opened his small black eyes, saw her, and immediately opened his small hands to hug her, Wen Hua's expression visibly melted.

"baby."

  Holding the soft baby on her lap, Wen Hua's eyebrows and eyes softened.

   "Miss me?"

It wasn't long before Xiaotuanzi learned to speak, and he could only speak some simple words. Now when he saw the gentle aunt, his happiness was written all over his face, his chubby little hands touched her face restlessly, and the little milk's voice was a little lisp Qing, "Think~"

  Wen Hua looked at him dotingly, and couldn't help kissing his pudding-like soft face, "I miss you too."

   "Would you like a cupcake?"

  The little guy nodded seriously.

   Ting Yue at the other end of the table said, "He ate a lot just now and can't eat any more."

Hearing this, Wen Hua touched Xiaotuanzi's belly, and it was really bulging like a little ball. She tapped the tip of his nose, "Since you have eaten so much, you can't eat any more. You will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much." Yes, let’s eat tomorrow, okay, I’ll buy you a small cake with lots of strawberries tomorrow.”

"good."

   Really good, not noisy, this is not a son, it is clearly a little padded jacket.

   After playing with the little padded jacket for a while, it was half past nine in the evening, and it was time for him to go to bed. Wen Hua took him back to sleep.

   When checking out, the cashier said that someone at her table had already paid.

  She turned her head and asked Ting Yue: "You?"

"no."

   "It's the gentleman at the table behind you."

   Turning her head to look at the restaurant, there was no one around the seat where she was sitting before, why didn't she know that there were still people at the table behind?

  When she went, the back table was empty, and she didn't even know when the man came or left.

   Cashier: "It's a tall gentleman."

Originally, she wanted to say that she was also very handsome, but seeing her husband by her side, she couldn't say anything more. It's just a pity, that gentleman is really handsome. Who knew that the beautiful young lady is not only single, but also has such big children up.

  The handsome guy probably had a hard time falling in love with him only to find out that he liked a married woman. The frosty expression just now was really scary, and the cold-faced handsome guy was even more touching.

  But this beauty's husband is also extremely handsome, and there seems to be no pity.

  In the huge presidential suite, the office area is a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling glass, which can have a panoramic view of the most prosperous area in Lucheng.

  Even though the constant-temperature air-conditioning system is turned on, the room is still chilly in bursts, like dark clouds overwhelming the top, and the heavy and condensed atmosphere makes people suffocate.

  Yu Jinnan stood aside, his back was stiff, and he didn't dare to breathe heavily.

  The man in front of the desk was dressed in a meticulous suit, his thick eyebrows were covered by broken hair on his forehead, and he looked through the documents on the table with his eyes slightly closed. There was no extra expression on his handsome face, and he looked normal.

  Yu Jinnan knew that he just didn't show his emotions, and the coldness of the contour lines fully showed that Mr. Xi was in a very, very, super bad mood now!

  He didn't know what happened. He was lucky enough to come up to deliver a report and encounter this kind of Shura field.

  Today’s Mr. Xi is so scary, even when chasing cars in the afternoon...wait a minute! He seemed to know something.

  They came here with that girl. One afternoon, Mr. Xi's mood was even worse than before. This can only explain one problem. Mr. Xi may have seen something that made him feel even worse.

  The longer Mr. Xi looks at the file, the more nervous he becomes. You won’t let him redo it? This has been driven out after working hard for several days and nights. As a special assistant, he not only has to handle official duties, but also completes the big and small things assigned by President Xi at any time, and takes care of life. The more silent he is, the more uncertain he feels.

  Finally, when he felt that his feet were going numb, Xi Mo handed the document to him after browsing, but he still didn't speak.

   Yu Jinnan licked his dry lips and asked tentatively, "Is there anything that needs improvement?"

   "Next time the font size will be larger."

  ?

"…good."

  Is this Mr. Xi?

   Is he hallucinating?

  The man saw him standing still and asked him, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Gone."

   "Get out."

Yu Jinnan, who had a false alarm, exited the room unrealistically. He had clearly felt the low pressure of Mount Tai just now, and there seemed to be something in Mr. Xi's expression that he couldn't understand, and he felt that it was impossible to see it on his face. He was lonely, but his voice was even and steady, as light as usual, as if everything was his illusion.

   What an unpredictable man.

   After walking a few steps, he met Wen Hua who was coming towards him.

  Seeing the baby in her arms, he was startled suddenly, so it was so.

   Mr. Xi kept in his heart that the person he had found with great difficulty for so many years actually had children, and he couldn't even think about putting it on himself, but Mr. Xi was able to continue working without revealing himself.

   Now that I think about it, I feel scared for a while. Under such conditions, he just went to Mr. Xi without fear of death! Mr. Xi didn't let his emotions anger him and trouble him. He is really a good boss who distinguishes between public and private!

  In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite, the man on the sofa had ink pupils as deep as a cold pool, unable to penetrate to the bottom. The scarlet fingertips shone evilly in the darkness, but they couldn't drive away the slightest bit of coldness.

The crystal ashtray was full of cigarette butts, the man was sitting upright like this, his eyes seemed to be looking at the void, and he seemed to be in a trance without seeing anything. Looking carefully at his handsome face, there was some shallowness and obscurity in his deep eyes that he tried hard to suppress.

  He was like a statue, sitting on the sofa for a long time, until the sparks burned his hands, bloodshot eyes appeared in his cold eyes.

  Xi Mo took a puff of his cigarette, trying to use his strong senses to suppress the dense soreness in his chest. He is no stranger to this feeling. Just thinking of her in the past few years will bring such soreness. But this time the backlog of emotions in his chest was so fierce that it almost crushed him.

  He didn't know that people's emotions can swell to such a degree. In just one day, his whole heart was in an extremely active state, and his emotions fluctuated greatly. The joy of meeting her hadn't had time to digest, what followed was such a result that I had never imagined before, it was **** bloody.

  The man slightly lifted the corner of his mouth as if mocking himself, his eyes were dark and indifferent.

  Wen Hua.

  He said her name silently in his heart, and it immediately caused continuous palpitations like a conditioned reflex, which was a difficult feeling that he couldn't ignore even if he wanted to ignore it.

   Married.

  In my memory, there is only learning in my eyes. The girl who stood under the flag stage on Monday and gave a speech, smiled softly, as if she would always be standing in the sun, always a little girl.

  In the blink of an eye, I became a mother.

   That child looks a lot like her.

  It seems that if he takes another look, the disguised barrier will collapse.

too heavy.

  He was breathing heavily, his head was heavy, and this result was as heavy as a rock, crushing him to pieces.

  A voice echoed in my heart: I missed it, she is someone else's Wen Hua.

  Does reality have to be so cruel?

  He didn't know how to cherish and appreciate every day when Dade was with her. If he missed it once, he would never have another chance?

  In the past seven years, no one has regretted it more than him. He regrets not being able to recognize his own mind earlier, regretting not being by her side when she was suffering.

   Regret even more, the last few days of getting along with her were in the cold war, and I didn't even leave her with any good memories.

  If time can be restarted...

Xi Mo closed his eyes with difficulty, thinking of her innocent and seductive eyebrows like a young fox when they first met, and the gentleness and unique fragrance of her kiss on his chin, which planted a towering tree in his heart. tree species.

He was so bored at the time, and then lost his soul. At that time, he would never have imagined that one day, he would be unable to extricate himself from that little fox. The kiss that was once irritating turned out to be out of his reach. Dream······

  (end of this chapter)