Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

His shamelessness has reached a new level!

Su Wuxi took a deep breath, and the lion opened his mouth: "One thousand and five meals a meal, if you can accept it, I will do it, if you can't accept it, please leave."

Fifteen thousand is indeed expensive for ordinary home-cooked dishes. Her purpose is that Yuan Heting will feel disgusted when she sees her appearance as a philistine.

However, the man on the sofa lazily stretched his long, curved legs, and readily accepted her proposal: "Okay, one thousand and five meals a day."

He agreed too fast, which made Su Wuxi a little stunned, which was expected. She wiped her hair with the wrapped towel, picked up the hair dryer and turned her back to Yuan Heting and started blowing.

Since she agreed, she will naturally do well.

Concentrating on her own affairs, Su Wuxi didn't pay attention, and the line of sight following her began to become darker and darker.

Yuan Heting unscrupulously looked at the arc she pulled out when she bent slightly, and then lingered on her fair and slender neck and earlobes that were somewhat transparent under the light, the depths of her eyes were unfathomable.

Unaware of this, Su Wuxi dried her hair and tied it into a bun, with a few strands of hair mischievously hanging on the side of her face, making her look even more gentle.

She took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and the names of the dishes that had been engraved in her heart quickly came to mind. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to make what he liked.

There is no heating in the kitchen, but the steam from cooking makes the whole kitchen warm.

An hour later, Su Wuxi brought out five dishes and one soup. The white porcelain plate contrasted sharply with the dark wooden table. She handed the bowl and chopsticks to Yuan Heting: "One thousand and five!"

Yuan Heting nodded, took it, and passed through the dishes, his appetite was aroused by the aroma.

He pointed slightly at the opposite position, and said, "I can't finish eating, so I invite you at the same time."

Su Wuxi, who was preparing scrambled eggs and fried rice, paused, "No need!"

Yuan Heting picked up the food casually: "I don't want to waste money, so come here, or you will waste this meal."

Su Wuxi bit her lower lip, filled a bowl of rice, and sat down. There was no communication on the way, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing.

After a meal, Su Wuxi naturally cleaned up the dishes, and the living room became tidy again. She came to Yuan Heting and said, "The meal is finished, please give me the money, and take it to the door for me when I go out later, thank you."

"Huh?" Su Wuxi repeated as if he was confirming.

Only then did Yuan Heting take out his mobile phone unhurriedly. In terms of style and color, it was very similar to her mobile phone.

Glancing at the mobile phone on the table, she felt more and more like it, and couldn't help frowning, wondering why the things she bought during the promotion would collide with the phone.

Before she could think about it carefully, Yuan Heting had already clicked into the WeChat interface: "Add friend, I will transfer the money to you, without cash."

Su Wuxi refused: "Scan the QR code."

Yuan Heting lowered his eyes, and lied in a serious manner: "The camera of the mobile phone is broken, and there is no time to change it. If you don't want to, then treat me as you."

With a smile that wasn't a smile, he meant something, and he wanted to take it back.

Su Wuxi quickly picked up the phone, unlocked it,
I just hope that after the transfer, he can leave honestly.

"This." He read out a series of numbers, and after a while, a friend request from Ting appeared on the interface.

A simple word, with a pure white profile picture, it looks like you just applied for it not long ago.

She quickly clicked through, and a transfer message was sent at the same time, and she clicked to confirm, but the money in it was not the [-] promised at first, it was twice as much.

"What do you mean?" She clenched her fists.

Yuan Heting's chest trembled, and his stern face softened: "It's nothing interesting, I don't feel well, I want to stay a little longer, that's the dinner and breakfast I paid in advance."

What he said was taken for granted, there was no trace of blood on his face, but a faint paleness. For a moment, Su Wuxi couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

After a long silence, she compromised: "When Ruoxi comes back, you can leave, and I will transfer the money to you later."

It was noon now, and Wang Ruoxi would not come back after five o'clock, so the possibility of Yuan Heting being able to stay for dinner was very slim.

Yuan Heting changed his posture, let the injured side lean on the sofa, and narrowed his eyes coldly: "Do you think I lack that little money?"

He was indeed not short of money, Su Wuxi stopped when she was about to transfer the money, she took a step back and made a decision to transfer the money as soon as he left.

"You lie down, I have something else to do." Su Wuxi took out a professional book and quietly read it without issuing a eviction order, and handed Yuan Heting a blanket by the way.

The blanket was soft and had a faint fragrance, like the smell of laundry detergent, and also like the fragrance of her body.

After working overtime for two consecutive days, his tense nerves were in vain. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He slept deeply, as if he had come to a place that made him feel at ease, or, there was someone who could make him feel at ease.

Su Wuxi, immersed in knowledge, raised his eyes inadvertently, and found that Yuan Heting was huddled on the sofa that was too narrow for him, with his long legs bent, and the loose blanket that was about to fall to the ground.

She got up and helped him pull the blanket lightly, without making any sound during the whole process.

This sleep lasted for a long time, and when he woke up, the sky was already twilight. Su Wuxi was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and there was a regular sound between the collision of the knife and the backing board. At first glance, it sounded like venting anger.

In fact, it was to vent her anger. Thinking of the phone call from Wang Ruoxi just now, a few light words completely blocked her way out.

After living together for so long, it was the first time she discovered that Wang Ruoxi would stay out at night, thanks to her trusting her so much.

Biting her lower lip, Su Wuxi felt like she had dug a hole for herself for the first time.

In Yuan Heting's eyes, her aggrieved look was indescribably cute, and he coughed to attract her attention.

Su Wuxi didn't turn his head, and said in a muffled voice: "You sleep on the sofa at night, if you feel uncomfortable, go back quickly."

After finishing speaking, she slowed down, hoping to hear the rejection, but to her disappointment, Yuan Heting directly agreed. His tall body stood in the kitchen, making the fairly spacious kitchen cramped.

Su Wuxi glanced at him and didn't say much.

After eating, Su Wuxi went straight back to her room. The house she rented had two bathrooms, one in the bedroom and one in a remote corner of the living room.

Yuan Heting's washing is not a problem, as for changing clothes, it is not in her consideration.

After taking a shower, Su Wuxi yawned a little as soon as he touched the bed, turned off the light, and the light from the bedroom was completely extinguished.

Lying on his side on the sofa, Yuan Heting turned off the lights at the same time, and the room became quiet, as if he could hear the sound of breathing across the wall.

Yuan Heting couldn't help but think of the scene he saw today, his breathing became heavy, he suppressed the sudden hotness, and closed his eyes.

However, after closing the eyes, the scene became clearer, echoed in front of my eyes, and lingered for a long time.

He got up quickly, walked lightly, and stood at the door like a sculpture. After 10 minutes, he twisted the doorknob vigorously.

Unexpectedly, the door was not locked, and his eyes dimmed a little. With the faint moonlight, he could clearly see the bulging quilt on the bed.

Su Wuxi's sleeping appearance is very regular, a little huddled up, hair slightly messed up, his exposed skin is as white as jade under the refraction of the moonlight.

Yuan Heting bent down and bit her lips, from shallow to deep, Su Wuxi moaned uncomfortably in his sleep.

Opening her eyes in a daze, she saw the black shadow over the head of the bed, the softness on her lips was especially clear, and the drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden.

"Yuan Heting, what are you doing, get out!" Wu swallowed, somewhat vaguely but generally clear.

The man's movements paused, and then he swept down more fiercely. The dense kisses fell like raindrops, but within a few minutes, Su Wuxi was defeated.

Her whole body was limp, and the corners of her eyes were a little red, overflowing with physiological tears. She clearly wanted to push away the man on her body, but in fact it seemed to be teasing.

Yuan Heting stopped, his foreheads were pressed together, his breath intertwined, and the stubbornness that had been accumulated for a long time was in his cool voice: "Su Wuxi, you can only be mine."

After the words fell, the offensive became more ferocious. Su Wuxi tilted his head in shame, and was forced to endure the storm. In the end, he couldn't tell who took the initiative and who fell first.

Happy together, a charming room.

The next day, the woman on the bed frowned at the light, and opened her eyes. Her consciousness and senses returned, and she stood up in a daze, feeling weak all over.

With hot arms around his waist, the man's handsome face was caught off guard, followed by neat abdominal muscles and a thin figure.

Yuan Heting, who was asleep, looked more gentle and harmless than usual.

Looking around, there are scattered clothes everywhere. Without thinking too much, you can know how fierce the battle was last night.

Su Wuxi's face spread a thin red, reaching to the earlobe, she put all her clothes together as a cover-up, and carried her into the bathroom.

She regained her composure when the hot water was completely sprinkled on her body. Looking at the bruises in the mirror, Su Wuxi murmured angrily: "Yuan Heting, you bastard."

To actually take advantage of her while she was asleep, sure enough, she was too careless.

Regretting, she hurriedly put on her clothes and went out without disturbing Yuan Heting who was fast asleep.

When he came to the vegetable market, Su Wuxi didn't go to the stalls he was used to buying as usual, but got used to it aimlessly.

Half an hour later, she sat on a bench in a nearby park with a few bags of vegetables, her eyes empty.

Last night, what exactly happened, how did she become entangled with Yuan Heting, and based on later memories, she was the one pandering.

How could she do such a thing.

Closing her eyes, she sighed, and unconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes with her hands, thinking about how to face Yuan Heting without embarrassment.

After typing up a stomach full of manuscripts, she stayed in the park for two hours before returning home with a chill all over her body.

Unlocking the lock and pushing the door, Su Wuxi met his dark eyes the moment he raised his head. Yuan Heting only wore a bath towel around his body. He held a water glass and curled his lips, coldly and seductively: "Are you back from grocery shopping?"

Su Wuxi glanced at him, and wanted to ask the teacher for the crime, but it was a pity that the other party didn't give her this chance.