MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 96 It's terrible for a cold man to be gentle

  Chapter 96 The cold man is really terribly gentle

   After dinner, Xi Mo sent Wen Hua home.

   Before getting off the car, he reminded, "Remember the appointment tomorrow."

"oh."

  Seeing that she was about to get out of the car and go home, he said, "Will you invite me in?"

  She paused, then said slowly, "Then do you want to come in and sit for a while before leaving?"

  The man raised his sparse eyebrows lightly, and smiled slightly on his thin lips, "It's better not to bother, there will be opportunities in the future, say hello to my father-in-law for me."

  She went upstairs and entered the room, opened the curtains, and his car disappeared into the night with its taillights on.

   Obviously didn't intend to come to sit for a while, but deliberately said something like that, because he didn't understand him.

  How did she know that Xi Mo just wanted to say a few more words to her.

  The man in the driver's seat turned on the car music, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood.

  Since the two families got engaged, her shyness and indifference when she faced him, but she insisted on pretending to be indifferent, fell into his eyes, so cute as hell.

  After taking a shower, she thought about it and sent him a message.

【Reached? 】

【arrive. 】

【doing what? 】

  Xi Mo: [Picture.jpg]

   When she saw it, she was a little taken aback.

   That was a screenshot of his phone's desktop, with her photo on Ginkgo Road in the background.

  【Change wallpaper. 】 He returned.

   After being silent for a while, she typed: 【The model looks pretty good. 】

【Um. 】

  He sent a voice over.

  Wen Wei pursed her lips and nodded, the man's magnetic voice added a bit of texture to the phone receiver, and there was a little pride in her tone: "My fiancee."

  Wen Hua really blushed this time.

  She hugged the pillow and clenched her hands into fists to cover her mouth and nose. After a while, she quietly clicked on and listened again.

   There is an illusion that he is by his side.

  She didn't reply, he seemed to know that she was embarrassed, so he didn't continue to disturb her.

  Looking at the chat interface for a while, she clicked on his profile picture and entered the circle of friends.

   In the past, his circle of friends was blank. She just clicked on it out of boredom to see if there was anything she missed recently, and she actually found out that he had sent one.

  Two hours ago.

  The copywriting is just one word: her.

  The accompanying picture is her photo today.

  Seeing this, the temperature of her blood that had just been extinguished rose again.

  The clear eyes smiled uncontrollably, threw the phone away, and she rolled on the bed hugging the pillow.

   ah ah ah—

   This man did it on purpose.

  The cold man is really terribly gentle.

   Swaying on the bed for a while, she thought of something, picked up the phone and looked.

  23:59.

  Clicked on Xi Mo's chat box, and edited the text to wish him birthday wishes, but she didn't know what to say after only typing a few words.

   Deleted the characters one by one, and changed to voice.

  Over there, Xi Mo was a little surprised to see her voice, clicked on it, and heard her clear and gentle voice.

   "Happy birthday, you are one year older."

  The man's ink pupils showed a few strands of tenderness, and he also sent a voice, "Send it to me carefully? You put your heart into it. Remember to make up for your birthday gift tomorrow."

   Being pointed out by him, Wen Hua was a little embarrassed, "Sleep."

  Just closed his eyes for a while, the phone vibrated again, this time he sent text.

  【Well, I fell asleep. 】

  !

   He did it on purpose.

  She looked at those words for a moment, as if she could imagine what kind of appearance he was sending such ambiguous words on purpose at this time.

   Soon there was another post: [Inverted sentence, don't get me wrong. 】

   Turning off the phone and putting it on the bedside table, she lay on the bed, thinking about that drunkenness.

  She was so drunk that she had no idea what he was doing.

  Just thinking of that recording makes her want to crawl into the ground. Listening to the second half of that recording, he must have done nothing good!

   Otherwise, why would there be finger marks on her waist!

   Sven scum!

  Judging from his usually abstinent and cold appearance, he is a disciple inside.

  With a little heat on her face, she took a deep breath and pulled the quilt to sleep.

  Early the next morning, Xi Mo's car was waiting outside Wen's house.

  Wen Yousui looked at the people outside the gate, and asked Wen Hua: "An appointment?"

   "His birthday, he said he was going to Xishan Glass Bridge."

  Wen Yousui raised his eyebrows indescribably.

   "Go ask someone to come in for breakfast."

   "He said he ate it." Wen Hua carried her bag, took a bottle of milk from the thermostat, and headed out the door.

   In the car, she handed him the milk.

  Xi Mo took it and said thank you in a good mood.

  Looking at her dazed eyes, he paused, "What's wrong?"

  She coughed lightly, "It's nothing."

  After fastening her seat belt, she looked up, and in front of her eyes was the milk with the cap unscrewed.

  The man's clear voice was deep and sweet, "I won't steal you."

  She gently took the milk and held it in her arms, drinking it in small sips.

  It turned out that he saw it, and it was on purpose just now.

   But he worked so hard to unscrew the bottle cap for her, so she couldn't be so stingy, and generously passed the milk to him, "Do you want some?"

   "I'm driving a car."

  That's what he said, but his expression seemed to be waiting for something.

  She pursed her lips and passed the milk to his lips.

   Someone was feeding him, so he took a sip, "Your milk is so sweet, what brand is it, we will also buy this in the future."

   "The last time I went to your house, isn't this what you gave me?"

   "Really, why is this bottle in your hand so sweet?"

  There is something in the words.

  Wen Hua pretended not to know what he meant, and handed it to him, "Then drink more."

  They came early. When they took the cable car up Xishan Canyon, the valley was surrounded by clouds and mist in the early morning, as if they were in a fairyland.

  It really makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

  When we reached the top of the mountain, the air was a little thinner, and the temperature was two degrees lower than at the foot of the mountain.

  Xi Mo saw her fair little face flushed from the cold, and bought her a down jacket at the store on the top of the mountain.

   When it was time to pay, he glanced at the knitted wool hat on the shelf and asked her, "Do you want a hat? Wear it warmer, or your ears won't be able to bear it."

   "It's silly to wear a hat."

   "Not stupid." The salesperson took the hat with insight, and Xi Mo put it on for her, looked at it for a few seconds, and said softly, "Very smart."

  Wen Hua didn't look at him, but looked at the ground.

  Auntie the salesperson looked at the seductive couple with a smile on her face, "Girl, your partner treats you really well. How can you find such a thoughtful man in these years? You are so lucky."

   It is rare for Xi Mo to have the nature of talking with strangers. He looked at the person with picturesque features and whispered, "I am lucky."

  Auntie's face was full of relief and smiles.

  Wen Hua took the lead out of the store with her eyes lowered, the corners of her mouth were pressed down and the arc was about to freeze.

   After leaving the store, she remembered to ask him: "Aren't you going to buy it?"

   "I dress very warmly and am not afraid of the cold."

  Seeing that there are only a few people on the glass bridge not far away, she is eager to go up and experience it.

  At first, she thought that walking on the glass bridge was not difficult, it was no different from normal walking, and she would not exaggerate like others.

  But when she reached the bridge, looking at the deep canyon under the completely transparent glass, her calf felt weak for a while.

  It seems... really scary.

  (end of this chapter)