MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 160 Indifferent and deep temperament is very charming

  Chapter 160 The indifferent and deep temperament is very charming

  Her thin lips opened and closed, and she was trying to organize her words to tell her aunt that she had no idea of ​​getting pregnant yet.

The person across the table spoke first. He glanced at the soup in the bowl with light eyes, and lifted his thin lips, "Auntie is worrying, but we have no plans to have children yet. You don't have to report to grandpa in the future. His I will communicate with you, just get some ordinary supplements to nourish the body, and there is no rush for those who are planning to conceive."

   It was indeed the old man who asked her to urge the two of them to prepare for pregnancy, but the elder and younger had spoken, so she had no choice but to nod.

  Xi Mo glanced at Wen Wei before getting up, "Clean up after eating, and go see the two old people today."

"oh."

  The plum blossoms on the dining table were beautiful and cold. Wen Hua looked at them for a while before slowly getting up and going back to the room to change clothes.

  The door of the master bedroom was open, and the man was taking out a watch from the bedside table to wear it. Wen Wei pursed her lips and went into the cloakroom to choose clothes, and came out after putting on a simple and attractive makeup.

  The man put on a long black coat. He was tall and had long legs, and his facial features were stern. When he looked over, he saw that she was almost tidying up, "Okay?"

"Um."

  The Maybach has plenty of space in the back seat, but Wen Hua just feels a little suffocated.

  The smell on his body was too strong, and she was subconsciously short of breath and her heart rate increased subconsciously in a confined space.

  Obviously a few nights ago, panting heavily, she left Sven behind and dragged her to do things unsuitable for children, but now she is luxurious and alienated, and has become an unattainable alpine snow lotus again.

  Recalling his ruthlessness and straightforwardness that night, her heart suddenly shrank, like the conditioned reflex he specially left for her body.

  Strong contrasts, plundering and domineering, darkness and heat, once impressed in the mind, it will never be forgotten.

  She really didn't know anything about Xi Mo as an adult.

   Actually thought that his arrogance had settled down, his demeanor and temper had improved, and he was no longer the unruly and indifferent boy in high school.

   I didn't expect that a mature and introverted man is the most dangerous, deep and uncontrollable, and you don't know what he is planning in his heart under the calm surface.

  She has seen him on the other side, so she can't help feeling dangerous and afraid when facing him.

   But deep in her heart, where the intense nerves tugged, she sensed another emotion.

  A kind of hidden curiosity, a curiosity attracted by his deep appearance.

   I actually find the man's indifferent and deep temperament very charming.

  The two of them went to Liyuan first, and Grandpa listened to opera on the recliner in the compound with the radio he had collected for many years, and he would sing almost whatever was played.

  Seeing that grandpa was humming in a good mood and hadn't noticed them yet, Wen Hua went over with a smile.

  Then sang: "I see him as tough on the outside and soft on the inside as a handsome man. I respect him for helping the poor and the poor. I watch him tame the horse like a drunk. I see his love is hard to get back~~"

  Hearing the voice of a good granddaughter behind him, Mr. Gu suddenly turned his head, his brows brimming with joy, "Oh, the little magpie is here."

   "Grandpa, you are listening to Wang Baochuan's play again. You can never tire of listening to it."

   "Your grandma liked to listen to it before, and I fell in love with it after listening to it. I like to listen to it, and you can hum a few words after listening to it."

  Xi Mo put the gifts he bought on the stone table, sat next to Mr. Gu, and asked meaningfully: "Little magpie?"

  Wen Hua glanced at him and then retreated vacantly, quietly peeling apples for grandpa.

"She has a nickname, Little Magpie, and I named it for her." Mr. Gu smiled, and he liked to tell people about his granddaughter when she was a child, "When she was only so old and just learned to speak, she was so articulate. I don’t know, no one knows what she’s talking about, but she’s just a gossip. Looking at the goldfish in the tank, the birds in the yard would babble for a long time. Talkative. She also likes to listen to operas with me, and she can sing many songs at the beginning, chirping, smart and agile, so I named her Little Magpie."

  After hearing this, Xi Mo's lips curled slightly, his handsome face was gentle, "I was so good when I was young."

   Seeing his soft face, Wen Hua was stunned for a moment.

"Well! She was famous for being cute and smart when she was a child. Everyone knows that the Gu family has a little treasure." Mr. Gu said quite proudly: "When she was in kindergarten, the little boys in the class wrote crooked characters to She sent the love letter, luckily her father is strict with her, every time those brats see You Sui, they are too scared to talk to her."

   "Love letter?"

"Yeah, she goes to school early, one year younger than the children in the class, and doesn't understand anything. It's the little hearts and little pink love letters that her mother found in her schoolbag. There's a bunch of them." Mr. Gu smiled and stroked his beard, " When I asked her, she only said that she was good friends with the children, and she liked them too, and she also drew a little heart for the children. I heard that Tianyou Sui’s face was as black as the bottom of the pot. What made her father angry the most was that she was in the small class. At the parent meeting at the registration, I saw a brat holding Huahua's hand and kissing her cheek, she blinked her eyes and didn't know how serious the matter was. You Sui was so angry that he transferred that little boy to another school."

  Wen Hua opened her eyes, "Is there such a thing?"

   "Yes, your dad has been angry for a few days. He loves his favorite baby the most. He was only three years old when he was kissed by other brats. He must be angry for a few days."

  The man who was listening on the side spoke quietly and looked at her, "Who?"

   "I can't remember such a small thing."

   After having lunch at my grandfather's place, the two stayed with the old man for another afternoon, and they left Liyuan to go to Grandpa Xi's place at almost five o'clock.

   Having a good time in the Liyuan, Wen Wei thought that Xi Mo had returned to his previous gentleness and consideration, and she realized that she was thinking too much when she got in the car and left the Liyuan.

  He just did that for the elderly.

  The setting sun was shining brightly, and the retrograde scenery was outside the window. A few rays of light hit his shoulders. The man lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.

   "Aren't you going back to Liuyue Mansion tonight?" She asked.

  The man's eyelids were slightly lifted, watching the sunset outside the window dye the earth golden. It was probably dark after dinner, "Come back tomorrow."

   A sentence that is neither salty nor bland.

   It seems that he is not the same person as He Wenwen in Liyuan just now.

   Fingertips pinched the corner of the clothes unconsciously, Wen Hua pursed her lips and looked out the window.

   Do you want to thank him for cooperating with her and pretending to be affectionate and affectionate to reassure the old man.

  He went too far that night, and he didn't see anyone for a few days after the incident, and he didn't make any apologies. It was obviously her who should be angry.

  The car was parked on the lawn outside the yard. The man took something from the trunk and walked in front, while Wen Hua followed.

   When entering the gate, Xi Mo stopped and looked sideways.

  She braided both sides loosely today, and the off-white ribbon seemed to be weightless, floating in the evening wind.

The light plum-colored lipstick with a soft mist texture softens and dilutes her facial features, and her light eyebrows are like autumn water. In the evening when the light is dim, the whole body is covered with a soft mist, which makes people feel that the vision is shocked at the same time. .

  Wen Hua's eyes were slightly lowered to look at the road, and when she saw him stop in her sight, she raised her eyes slightly.

  Xi Mohuan held the gift bag in his left hand, and gently lifted his right hand.

  (end of this chapter)