Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Rumors abounded in the company, and since what Xiaolin said, he no longer walked with her.

Mu Wan'an was completely alone.

Fortunately, Song's project to enter Europe was not delayed because of what happened that day, and everything went smoothly.

It's not that I don't want to explain, it's just that the more I explain, the more I can't argue.

After sorting out tomorrow's work content, Mu Wan'an looked at the time, saw that it was already past the off-duty time, and there were only a few people in the office, so she prepared to pack up and leave.

Song Bingjue went to Europe the next day after that incident, and she has been taking care of Xiaosi alone these days.

I don't know if it's because she's been with him for a long time, but she likes and cares for Xiaosi more, and only wants to rush back to accompany him immediately after get off work.

Song's is located in the central area, and the rush hour often lasts for more than half an hour, and road congestion is common.

I don't know if there was a car accident, Mu Wan'an waited on the side of the road for almost an hour, but the traffic did not improve.

On the way, the housekeeper called: "Miss Mu, do you want me to send a car to pick you up?"

"No need." Mu Wan'an refused.

According to the current traffic situation, even sending a car over would be useless.

"If Xiao Si is hungry, please Uncle Li take out the mousse from the refrigerator. I promised Xiao Si to make him a cake yesterday."

And that mousse cake was frozen in advance by her last night.

Thinking of Xiao Si's dark eyes shining brightly, Mu Wan'an's lips inadvertently revealed a smile, and said a few words to Uncle Li.

……

This side, the parking spot not far away.

On a black Bentley, smoke billows.

The man sitting in the back seat watched all this silently, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his black eyes were as gloomy as ever.

He looked at the woman on the side of the road smiling sweetly and talking on the phone, and closed his eyes in pain.

An unprecedented heartache surged up, and he even began to doubt what he was doing now for.

On the fingertips, there are dots of cigars that are about to burn out, as if they are about to burn out.

Fearing that he would be injured, the driver sitting in front looked worried and reminded at the right time: "Mr. Xu, second-hand smoking is very harmful."

Xu Shuo doesn't smoke, but has been lighting a cigar for several days.

I heard that the young lady from the Wang family loves to play, Mr. Xu has a low temper, and usually behaves cleanly, neither smoking nor drinking, but in order to please her, he forced himself to get used to smoking and drinking.

But why?
In the past, when the young mistress didn't leave, Mr. Xu could see their love even though he didn't talk much, but now, why should they separate?

The driver has been in Xu's family for so many years, and he still can't understand this matter.

Xu Shuo didn't make a sound, letting the cigar burn to his fingertips, stinging his skin.

The pain twitched numbly as if it could spread throughout the body, covering the torment in his heart.

However, it still doesn't work, the place that should hurt still hurts.

I don't know how long it took before the driver said again: "Mr. Xu, the time agreed with Ms. Wang is coming soon."

Xu Shuo opened his eyes and looked into the distance, the figure of the woman had disappeared.

His heart twitched, and he slowly withdrew his gaze, before speaking hoarsely: "Let's go."

After the words fell, the car slowly drove into the traffic flow that had just recovered.

……

Wang Siyi loves to play and make trouble, and will hold various parties under various names every few days.

Xu Shuo didn't restrain himself, but showed up again and again to fill the scene.

Although Xu's family is not well-known in City A, Xu Shuo was able to bring back the almost bankrupt Xu family back to life as soon as he graduated, and his performance has doubled. He is also an outstanding young man praised by everyone in the circle.

The marriage between Wang Siyi and him can also be regarded as mutual benefit.

What's more, Wang Siyi really likes him, he loves him to death, but he has a deep face, but he is full of love for her.

By the time Xu Shuo arrived, they were already having fun.

Wang Siyi drank a lot of wine, her eyes were intoxicated, and when she saw Xu Shuo appearing, she staggered and threw herself into his arms, with the tip of her tongue gently hooking his cheek: "Ah Shuo..."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Although her life is chaotic and she likes many men, he is the only one who really catches her eyes and wants her to marry.

As for the others, it's just for fun.She has always divided this thing clearly, but at the same time, she does not feel that she is indebted to Xu Shuo. After all, Xu Shuo is paralyzed, inhumane, and married again. Although he is young and promising, after marriage, the Wang family will definitely help him. It's okay for her and Xu Shuo to fall in love with each other spiritually.

The tip of her tongue was soft, and her red lips smelled of alcohol. Almost subconsciously, Xu Shuo grabbed her hand suddenly.

Wang Siyi cried out in pain, regained consciousness slightly, and looked at him in astonishment: "Ah Shuo?"

The hatred in his eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then covered with radiant tenderness, Xu Shuo smiled, and then gently kneaded her red wrist: "You drink too much, you pounce on me, I almost lost control Stop, lest you fall."

"Hehe." Wang Siyi smiled, her eyes curled up charmingly, she fell on his body boneless, holding his handsome face, and hiccupped lightly: "You care about me so much, so... hiccup, my favorite is you."

She really liked him, and clinged to him coquettishly, but she didn't see the forbearance between Xu Shuo's brows, and the tightly clenched hands.

Seeing that Wang Siyi only cares about being clingy with her fiancé, the others are not happy, they pull her away from him one after another, and drag her to continue playing with them.

Wang Siyi was so drunk that she couldn't tell the difference, and in the end, she was directly poured down.

Not far away, Xu Shuo just sipped his boiled water and watched coldly.

Behind him, the driver who pushed him in, saw that they were having too much fun, hesitantly said: "Mr. Xu, why don't we take Miss Wang away?"

It used to be crazy, but never as crazy as it is today.

If, he read correctly, those people in the corner were taking drugs.

Xu Shuo's face was icy cold, and under the colorful lights, the chill was rarely concealed and overflowed.

"Since she likes it, let her go." There was a coldness on his lips, and he no longer had the love he had when he and Wang Siyi looked at each other just now.

When the words fell, the driver kept silent and did not say anything more.

I don't know how long it took, the people who were still rambunctious got drunk and passed out one after another. Occasionally, a few of them started to have sex after drinking, and they didn't know who their hands were, and started groping casually.

The driver looked dumbfounded.

Xu Shuo's eyes became colder and colder, as if looking at a dead person.

Until a man who had taken drugs before staggered and picked up Wang Siyi who was sleeping on the sofa beside him, Xu Shuo suddenly said, "Driver."

"President Xu?" Thinking that Xu Shuo wanted him to take Ms. Wang away, the driver got ready.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Xu Shuo said very coldly: "Let's go."

The driver was taken aback, and seeing that Xu Shuo wasn't lying, he froze.

"But..." He looked over there.

On the other side, Wang Siyi had already been taken to the private room by the man. "Ka——" the door was closed, and it was inaudible amidst the noise.

But for a moment, the door panel trembled.

You don't need to think about what the two people behind the door are doing.

"I'm already paralyzed, and I can't satisfy her." Xu Shuo's tone was cold and heartless, and he pushed the wheelchair away without waiting for the driver to respond.

The driver hurriedly followed, and before leaving, he didn't forget to close the door to cover up the corruption in the box.

The door of the box was completely closed, as if those two people had never been here...

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this end.

Not long after finishing the phone call with Uncle Li, Mu Wanan waited for the bus.

When she arrived at the villa, it was already half an hour later.

Xiao Si hugged a puppet and sat quietly on the sofa.

Seeing her come back, her big black eyes were shining brightly.

Seeing him like this, Mu Wanan softened her brows and walked over.

"Small?"

Seeing that the mousse cake on the table was still intact, Mu Wanan looked at Uncle Li.

Uncle Li smiled helplessly: "The young master wants to wait for Miss Mu to come back..."

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an's starry eyes were full of warmth, she took a knife and cut up Mousse, and gave it to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li didn't refuse, and the three of them ate the cake in a warm atmosphere.

She is good at craftsmanship, and even Xiaosi, who has always been serious, has gained a little weight, making her more cute than her peers.

Mu Wan'an gently pinched Xiaosi's chubby face, a little bit fond of it.

Xiaosi ate seriously, felt her hand, and raised his eyes in confusion.

That appearance is so cute that I want to die or live.

Mu Wan'an didn't hold back, and kissed him on the cheek. This time, Xiaosi was even more stunned.

After staying for tens of seconds, he blinked his eyes in confusion, then lowered his head and continued to eat the cake. Mu Wan'an and Uncle Li's faces were full of smiles.

The cake is not big, only six inches. After eating the cake, after eating for a while, after dinner, Mu Wan'an carried Xiao Si back to the room, and accompanied him to finish reading the storybook.

After finishing everything, Mu Wan'an looked at the clock on the wall. For some reason, she thought of what Uncle Li had said before going upstairs, "Mr. hasn't called for a few days", and suddenly asked: "Xiaosi, Miss Dad?"

Hearing her words, Xiaosi raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes never blinking.

Although he didn't speak, the light in his eyes was like a star, condensing bit by bit.

Seeing this, Mu Wan'an hugged him to bed, and then took out her mobile phone: "It's just morning in Europe, maybe your father is eating, let's call him, okay?"

Stoudemire's illness requires patience and more love.

Song Bingjue cared about Xiaosi, and was even more considerate on weekdays, but the kind of warmth that accompanied him day and night was missing between father and son.

After going abroad for a few days, Mu Wanan didn't even see Song Bingjue call to inquire about Siu Si's situation.

She sighed in her heart, and hesitated a little, whether she was making her own claim.

Siu Si didn't speak, Mu Wan'an thought about it, and still made the call.

However, just after the call was connected, there was a beep, and the other party hung up the phone cleanly.

Mu Wan'an's fingers froze, and she coughed in embarrassment when she met Xiao Si's curious eyes: "Maybe Xiao Si's father is busy..."

Otherwise, it is not necessary to hang up directly.

She was embarrassed, and before her voice fell, she heard a voice requesting a video from WeChat. She quickly looked and saw that it was a video request from Song Bingjue. Before she had time to think about it, she pressed the agree button and pointed the camera at Abandoned her and Stoudemire.