MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 214 city ​​extra 3

  Chapter 214 City Story 3

  Early in the morning, her WeChat notification tone kept ringing. Xi Mo took the phone and wanted to mute her, but squinted his eyes when he saw the screen look up.

  Rong Qiu: [I have a photo of your male god's abs, do you want to see it? 】

  Pull Wen Hua's fingerprint to unlock it, and click on WeChat to see it. It's not a photo of abs, but a made emoticon package.

  The face of the expression pack is a man, but the body is a stick figure of abdominal muscles.

  Even so, Xi Mo still sensed something was wrong.

   Scrolling up the chat history, I found that the person she was discussing with her friends recently was a male celebrity named Zhao Zhiyan, and the two had sent a lot of photos and videos to each other.

  Wen Hua: [This picture of smoking is so sexy! He feels like a warlord boss! 】

  【Zhao Zhiyan wears glasses so tastefully! Properly refined scum, ah, the old man's girlish heart—]

  【Is this the charm of a mature man in the legend? Qiu'er, he is really manly! 】

  【There is a fan meeting this Saturday, I got two internal tickets, let's go see him together then. 】

   After looking around, Xi Mo's teeth suddenly felt itchy.

   "Why don't you wear glasses?"

   "Have you quit smoking?"

I see.

   Treat him as a stand-in for other men?

   Still want to meet that man?

   He licked his molars and put the phone back where it was.

   Glancing at the sleeping person, her eyes moved to her slightly swollen red lips, and she paused.

   All right, for the sake of her hard work last night, let her go now.

  On Thursday, Wen Yousui called and wanted to see the little grandchildren and asked him to send the children to live there for two days.

  The two little ones wanted to play in Mommy's previous room, so Xi Mo took them upstairs.

  He laughed angrily when he saw a pillow with a man's face on the bed and a wall of posters.

   What a dark time.

   They put other men's pillows on her bed.

  Before he left, he said to the two little guys: "Be good at Grandpa's house, you can play for a few more days, and don't come back in a hurry."

  Grandpa cooks delicious food. Grandpa often buys them toys and doesn’t force them to do homework. As soon as they are here, the two cubs let themselves go, wishing that their father would not call them back.

  Ye Zai shook his hands, "Then we will stay at Grandpa's house for ten days!"

  Xi Mo held her hand, "That's not likely, at most a week."

  Zheng Zai: "Dad, will you miss us?"

  Xi Mo scratched his nose, "I think, so it can't be too long, at most a week to know when I come back."

  One week is enough for him to pick someone up.

  Wen Wei received a message when he was about to get off work: [Come to Shengyi, let's go home together later. 】

  Wen Hua was stopped by his secretaries as soon as he arrived at the president's office.

   "Madam, you are finally here."

   "What's wrong?"

  Secretary Yuan whispered: "Mr. Xi is not in a good mood today. Just now, the director of the planning department submitted a new product line planning plan and was scolded by him."

   "No way, isn't he in a good temper now?" The employees told her in private that since having a baby, Xi Mo has been like a spring breeze in the company.

Secretary Yang passed by with a coffee, "He asked Tezhu Yu to buy cigarettes just now, and I haven't seen the president smoke for almost a year. This time, he may be really in a bad mood. Go in and coax him. "

  Hearing smoking, Wen Hua smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll go in and have a look."

  As soon as I entered his office, I saw him holding a pen to sign some document, with the usual expression on his face, not in a bad mood.

  Placing the coffee on his desk, Wen Hua slightly looked down at his documents, "How long will you be off work?"

   After signing, he put down the pen and picked up the coffee, "There is still a teleconference, about 50 minutes."

   "Oh." Wen Hua looked at the box of cigarettes on the table and asked him, "Then don't you take a break?"

  The man raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "There are still ten minutes."

   "Then I'll accompany you." She was going to the sofa area, but someone held her hand.

   "Right here."

   Being held down and sitting on his lap, Wen Wei blushed a little, "It won't be good for your employees to come in and see later..."

   "You are inside, they dare not come in."

  Understanding what he meant, Wen Wei blushed even more, "I heard you're in a bad mood today?"

  The man raised his eyebrows to look at her, his handsome face was close at hand, and his breath was hot and provocative, "Then take a look, how do I feel?"

  Looking at him for a moment, Wen Hua grabbed his dark red tie, "I think it's the same as usual, you must be in a better mood when I come."

  The man didn't refute her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, "Didn't you say you want to see me smoke?"

  The lighter was stuffed into her hand, Wen Hua understood it, and moved closer to help him light a cigarette.

  Cigarette sparks shot up, and misty smoke spread out between puffs and puffs. The two looked at each other through a thin layer of smoke. His deep and stern eyebrows and high nose bridge were the highlights of the picture.

   That's the feeling.

  Wen Hua looked into the man's dark eyes, her heart was beating fast, her palms were slightly itchy, and she touched his chiseled profile.

   "You look like a bad man now."

  Xi Mo frowned while staring at her obsessed look.

  Use him as a stand-in?

  His big hands pinched her soft waist, and his voice was lazy and low, "Really."

   "The bad man should do what a bad man should do."

   "Hmmm - you have a meeting..."

   When the meeting time came, Xi Mo turned on the computer and entered the meeting. He turned off the camera here, but he could see the situation on the other side.

  Wen Hua glanced, and there were seven or eight people with blond hair and blue eyes sitting at the long square table.

  The people over there reported their work in English, and Xi Mo here listened and said something from time to time.

  Wen Hua reached out to stop her, and he quietly lowered his head and whispered to her, "Shh."

  Poor Wen Hua was defeated by his teasing, biting her lips tightly, nervous and ashamed the whole time.

   Biting his shoulder suddenly, his whole body tensed, and he suppressed his voice and wept.

  After the meeting was over, the man turned off the computer, looked down at her pitiful face with tears in her bullied eyes with a smile, and felt better.

  Wen Hua panted to see him being gentle and reserved throughout the whole process, wiping his hands slowly, and she was the only one in a mess.

   She bit her lip, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, "I won't come to your company anymore."

  The man ignored her threat, and answered irrelevantly: "The baby is indeed made of water."

   I don't want to talk to him anymore!

  Friday night, Xi Mo said to take her to a picnic on the weekend, Wen Wei hesitated, "How about Sunday, I'm going to go shopping with Rong Qiu tomorrow, and we made an appointment before."

   "Go shopping?"

   "Well, I'm going to buy some nice clothes for the babies," Wen Hua tugged at his cuffs, "I'll buy you gifts too."

  Xi Mo remained calm, "Okay, let's go picnic that Sunday."

   "My husband is the best."

  (end of this chapter)