MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 171 Others thought you were planning to raise a lover outside

  Chapter 171 Others thought you were planning to raise a young lover outside

  The water was rushing in the bathroom, and the blurred silhouette of the man could be seen through the glass.

   Someone knocked on the door, and a change of clothes was brought in.

   "Your clothes have arrived."

"bring here."

  Wen Wei looked at the stalwart figure inside, and carried the bag over, "You open a gap."

  The man opened the door without any hesitation, a whiteness flashed in front of his eyes, Wen Hua let out a soft cry, turned his head and stretched out his hand.

  After taking the clothes, she sat back on the sofa, and Xi Mo quickly changed her clothes and came out.

   "Come and help me tie my tie."

   "You do it yourself."

   Staring at her, the lines of her beautiful little face were slightly stiff, and her red lips were slightly pursed.

Jealous.

   "Come and help me."

"I won't."

  He stepped over and put the tie in her hand, "Are you so reluctant to put on a tie?"

  Wen Hua looked at the tie in thought for a moment, and then helped him.

   After a while.

   "Hiss—it's too tight." The man's deep voice came into his cochlea, and he lowered his eyes to see her frowning and thinking, as if wearing a tie was a big problem, "You wear my tie like a red scarf?"

   Seeing the ridiculous appearance of the elegant man's shirt collar being wrinkled by her, and his tie tightly wrapped around his neck, Wen Hua couldn't hold back a chuckle.

   After laughing, he quickly put away his expression, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I said I can't."

   No way, Xi Mo took off the tie and re-tied it himself.

   "Look, study hard."

  Wen Hua looked at him wearing a tie, and said lightly, "Yanyan's figure is very hot."

  The man moved without pause, and said lightly, "That's it."

   "Have you observed carefully?"

   How could there be such an evaluation without observing it.

   "Do you think men really think about the lower body, as long as they have a good figure?"

   "Then what are you looking at?"

   "Others don't know, I," Xi Mo looked at the tear mole in the corner of her eyes, parted her thin lips lightly, "I still have to look at my face."

  Wen Hua squinted at him, her red lips raised slightly, "I'll know if you don't tell me."

   "But I'm picky. At present, only Mrs. Xi looks more pleasing to the eye. She has a much better figure than that one, has a nice voice, and fits well in other aspects. I'm not interested in seeing other women."

   "You make up anything to coax people. Your Mrs. Xi doesn't have an E."

   Xi Mo looked at her somewhere with interest in his black eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Personal aesthetics are different, C is enough."

   "..."

After realizing the content of the conversation between the two just now, Wen Wei's fair little face was faintly pink, "President Xi's market has not diminished in the past. When I was studying, there were so many little girls in school. People who tried their best to post it when they were adults Not a lot, you were a butterfly in your previous life, right?"

  Xi Mo paused, with a slight smile in his cold eyes, "Are you among those little fans?"

  Wen Hua choked for a moment, "...I was very serious when I was studying, and I didn't have time to think about it."

   "Now that you've changed it, let's go, I've been here for so long and people think..."

  Just got up and hadn't taken a step when the man gently pulled her to sit on her lap.

   "For what?"

   Facing him at close range, still using this intimate posture, Wen Hua's heart skipped a beat twice.

  Recalling some of the things he slowly induced her to do last night, a gust of heat rushed to her cheeks.

   "What else could it be? Last night, you had a dewy relationship, and today you are sticking together like a shadow. Others thought that you, a serious and abstinent Xi, planned to raise a young lover outside. It would be bad for your reputation to spread the word."

  "Since they already think so, don't they seem to be trying to hide their suspicion now? I might as well just sit down to this name."

  Fingers have already touched the hidden button on her back, Wen Hua's face changed, seeing his unrevealed expression, he really dared to do this kind of thing here once.

   "You are President Xi with a great reputation, your personal image is very important, don't be so presumptuous..."

  Xi Mo's gaze vaguely swept across her collarbone, as well as the seductive ups and downs of her lines.

   "It's my reputation that's lost, not yours. What are you afraid of?"

   "You have a bad reputation and I will lose face along with you."

  He licked his back molars, with a half-smile, "Aren't you Qingqing who had a dewy relationship with me? What shame are you doing?"

   "...Last night was last night, who said I want to be with you, I don't want to destroy other people's families, and I don't want people to think I'm a bad boy."

  Xi Mo looked directly at her calmly. He was in a normal mood today. Lin Shengqi had been looking at her all morning. The look in his eyes could be understood by a man at a glance. It was the look in the eyes of a man who is interested in a woman.

  The deliberate care at the dinner table, the prawns she picked up, and the instigation of women to make things difficult for him, all added up, Lin Shengqi is already very unhappy with this.

I just brought Wen Hua into the room to punish her. No matter where she is, she is so eye-catching. The opposite **** looks at her more. His teeth are itchy in the face, and the desire to hide her in the dark He faintly raised his head again.

  After taking her into the room, he found that she was also jealous. Thinking of what the woman did just now, he realized that he was not much better.

   It's not her fault that men are obsessed with her, isn't he also spared? What's more, she didn't do anything beyond the rules, so the idea of ​​punishing her just now is untenable.

   "Then Xiaolin is always interested in you."

  Wen Hua paused, disapproving, "That Yanyan is also very interested in you."

   "I'm not interested in her."

  Xi Mo let go of the hidden buttons on her back, turned his hands to her chest, and brushed the loose hair back, exposing the white and tender neck.

  The black eyes looked at the creamy milk-like skin calmly, and the thin lips moved, "You should not like someone like Lin Shengqi."

   There was no beginning or end to the sentence, before Wen Hua could react, her neck was warm and numb.

  His kiss sprayed with scorching breath came over without warning, kissing, licking and biting delicately, a micro-oxygen current was transmitted from the place he kissed to all the limbs.

  Wen Hua is very ticklish, especially ticklish, especially in such a fragile place as the neck.

  Knuckled his shirt, bit his lower lip to hold back his voice.

   He didn't leave contentedly until he left a magnificent flower on the tender flesh of her neck.

  Wen Hua panted slightly, clutching her neck, the electric current seemed to be still entangled, and it was difficult to say anything.

When the two of them came out, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the atmosphere was unusual. When they went in, it was still refreshing. When they came out, the man's new shirt was slightly messed up. Pretending to be dignified and calm can't hide the mist in the water eyes.

   This gives people a lot of room for imagination. The lonely man and widow have been in the same room for so long, and there was a romantic relationship last night.

   No matter how you look at it, it is not pure.

  Yanyan's lower lip was almost bitten off by herself.

With a restrained and charming man like Mr. Xi, it's hard for a woman to see his face with a whimsy. He is noble, handsome and rich. To sleep on such a walking money printing machine and a walking clothes hanger, this woman really picked it up. Big deal!

  Lin Shengqi's long and narrow eyes were always smiling, and the corners of his mouth were drawn loosely.

  (end of this chapter)