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

Heavy, there seemed to be something lying on her waist, Su Wuxi opened her eyes, and looked towards the place with the heavy object, Yuan Heting sneaked into her room again at some point.

And the one across her waist was Yuan Heting's arm.

After falling asleep, he was not as fierce as usual, but a little more gentle. Su Wuxi was in a daze, as if he had returned to three years ago, when they first got married.

The corners of her lips were slightly pursed, and she felt an indescribable secret joy in her heart. She gently let go of Yuan Heting's hand, and Su Wuxi took the clothes and went to the bathroom of the guest room.

After cleaning up, Su Wuxi opened the refrigerator to look at the remaining ingredients, and decided to cook preserved egg porridge and omelet rice.

With her hair tied up in a bun, she hummed softly and slowed down her movements.

In the living room, except for the occasional sound of chopping vegetables, there was no unnecessary sound, and the room was extremely quiet.

Yuan Heting frowned slightly, and the slightly harsh light made him blink uncomfortably. He immediately looked to the side, and there was no one there.

The cold temperature indicated that Su Wuxi had been up for a long time, he went into the bathroom barefoot, and came to the living room 10 minutes later.

He was still wearing a bathrobe, and Yuan Heting could see the smooth muscles inside the open skirt, which spread down and disappeared, which was a different kind of temptation.

Looking around in the living room, he quickly locked on to the kitchen, walked in, and his eyes stayed on Su Wuxi's slender waist for a few seconds.

Su Wuxi turned her head as if to investigate, and Yuan Heting embraced her waist from behind, and the distance between the two instantly shortened.

Yuan Heting tightened his arms, and pressed his face against Su Wuxi's, skin to skin, "Why do you wake up so early?"

When he spoke, the vibration of the chest cavity was clearly transmitted through the place of contact, Su Wuxi put down the spoon in his hand, and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble."

"No trouble, I feel very good when I wake up to see you in the morning." As he spoke, Yuan Heting tilted his head and left a kiss on Su Wuxi's face. It was fleeting, but it brought her a very special feeling.

It's like honey, sweet from the inside to the outside, the curvature of Su Wuxi's lips couldn't help but rise a bit, she patted the back of Yuan Heting's hand, and started to chase people away: "Hurry up and get dressed, don't go to work today? As the president You can’t be absent from work at will.”

"En." Responding in a low voice, Yuan Heting rubbed Su Wuxi's face again, and left reluctantly.

After changing his clothes, Su Wuxi had already laid out his breakfast. Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, omelet rice, milk, and fried eggs were almost all his favorites.

Yuan Heting put the porridge into his mouth, the familiar taste seemed to be exactly the same as three years ago, without any change.

Moreover, he discovered a small detail, every time he came to Su Wuxi's place, none of the dishes she cooked was disliked by him, and the few dishes he couldn't eat never appeared on the table once.

Yuan Heting couldn't help clenching the spoon tightly. He lowered his eyelids to cover up the turbulent emotions inside, and his voice became hoarse: "What did you put in it? It tastes different from the one sold outside."

Hearing this, Su Wuxi's brows and eyes crooked with a smile: "No, it's just that the control of the heat is different, and when to put the seasoning, just some little tricks."

Not long after she lost her parents, she lived alone. Years of living on her own has already cultivated her good cooking skills, so she has mastered many small skills.

Without telling the sadness behind it, Su Wuxi has always faced everyone with the best side.

Seeing that Yuan Heting seemed to be thinking about something, she urged: "Eat quickly, you have been delayed for several minutes, and there are still 10 minutes before eight o'clock."

She remembered when he went to work, so she didn't want him to be late.

After she finished speaking, Yuan Heting speeded up. During the meal, Su Wuxi took out a black tie from the bedroom, and ironed his coat again. The timing was just right.

Waving to Yuan Heting who consciously wanted to clean up the table, Su Wuxi said, "Come here and see how it goes, I'll take the table."

Yuan Heting paused, with a faint smile on his face, watching Su Wuxi tie his tie, put on his coat, and smooth out the wrinkled collar.

He said reluctantly: "Then I'm leaving."

Yuan Heting left the company for a few days. Although he has to deal with documents every day, it is better to stay in the company. After all, some people rely on their experience and seniority to sell their elders and do some tricks behind their backs.

Vaguely understanding this, Su Wuxi's position is very clear.

"Okay, is anyone coming to pick you up?" She said casually, and then felt like she had asked a stupid question.

Under Yuan Heting's mocking gaze, she quickly pushed him away, and then closed the door without hesitation to cut off their contact.

Yuan Heting didn't feel any displeasure after being turned away. When he went downstairs, Bai Xue's car had already been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Yuan Heting's figure, Bai Xue hurriedly greeted him, and at the same time passed the folder in her hand, saying non-stop: "Mr. Yuan, hold a sensible meeting at 8:20 in the morning, and go to supervise the progress of the new project at 9:30... The above is All of today's itinerary."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Bai Xue secretly observed the expression of the boss, and found that the boss had no expression on his face, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Even though she had been with Yuan Heting for many years, she still couldn't figure out his mood and anger, so she stopped talking, and she was very discerning and didn't continue talking.

The man walking in front opened the car door and flipped through the documents. Only the sound of breathing and the rustling of flipping books could be heard in the whole car.

The car was driving smoothly, when Yuan Heting's voice suddenly sounded: "Bai Xue, what do you think of Zhong Linlan?"

The inexplicable question made Bai Xue puzzled, and she answered carefully: "Ms. Zhong looks good on the surface, but she has never had a close relationship. I dare not comment on the specifics."

The underlying meaning is that although she has known each other for many years, she has never really gotten along with each other. She knows people and faces but does not know their hearts, so it is difficult for her to answer.

Cleverly avoiding this topic, Bai Xue thought that there was nothing wrong with her, so she pretended to casually glance at the man who asked the question.

"You're right, you can't be sure if you've been together before. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable." Yuan Heting slowly closed his eyes, his voice overflowing.

Even if he got along with him, he was blinded, and he was willing to hurt his beloved for a woman who didn't look the same.

Recalling what he did to Su Wuxi, Yuan Heting felt a faint pain in his heart, and his face became even colder, which made Bai Xue not dare to breathe.

After sending Yuan Heting away, Su Wuxi finished breakfast hastily, and the bright sunshine outside the window filled the balcony with the passage of time.

Su Wuxi glanced at the sofa cover that hadn't been removed and washed for a month, and rolled up her sleeves. She first threw the quilt cover flyer into the washing machine, and then carried the quilt to the top floor with great effort.

One by one, Su Wuxi started cleaning in order. After everything was done, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Rubbing her sore waist, she went into the bathroom. After washing away her exhaustion, her stomach that hadn't eaten lunch protested.

It was dinner time, and Su Wuxi noticed it belatedly after taking a few more glances at the brand-new kitchen.

"Cooking so many dishes today, Ruoxi will be very happy if she sees it? It's a pity, she has the opposite sex and no humanity now. Will he come to eat?" Talking to himself, Su Wuxi quickly prepared dinner, She picked up the phone, stayed on the familiar number, and wanted to dial out of habit.

But when her fingertips were hovering in the air, she suddenly stopped moving again, and she didn't move for a while.

Now the relationship between her and Yuan Heting is not clear, if he always let him come to her house, maybe he will be gossiped, and may even cause a series of unnecessary misunderstandings.

The sudden impulse faded, Su Wuxi put down his phone, took out the bowl and chopsticks, and took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

The sweet and sour taste exploded in the mouth, with the unique delicacy of meat, as if the clamoring stomach was satisfied at once, Su Wuxi raised his lips in satisfaction, and took another piece.

Just about to put it in the mouth, the doorbell rang, showing a tendency of perseverance, Su Wuxi put it on the chopsticks, wondering who else would come at this time?

Is it a courier?Full of doubts, Su Wuxi met Yuan Heting's face the moment he opened the door, "Are you back?"

Glancing awkwardly at the table, Su Wuxi asked nonchalantly.

Yuan Heting nodded lightly, put on the slippers skillfully, and naturally saw a table of dishes, his eyes flickered: "You didn't wait for me, eat first?"

With a tone of persecution and grievance, Su Wuxi bit the bullet and replied: "Yes."

Yuan Heting glanced at her again, and slowly washed his fingers carefully under the water column: "Are you hungry?"

Nodding honestly, Yuan Heting put several dishes in Su Wuxi's bowl: "Eat more if you are hungry, and then discuss why you didn't wait for me."

His behavior was a bit rascal, Su Wuxi kept piling the dishes into his bowl again.

Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Su Wuxi explained unhurriedly: "I thought you wouldn't come, so I ate first. Aren't you going back to Yuan's house?"

The Yuan family basically has no master now. Zhong Linlan immediately packed up his belongings and returned to the Zhong family since the day he was injured, but he never showed up. Yuan Heting stayed here all the time, and the Yuan family didn't even have a master.

So Su Wuxi's doubts are normal, she listened to Yuan Heting while chewing on the ribs.

The last sentence was slightly rhetorical, and Yuan Heting nodded understandingly. The coldness in his eyes was still unmelted for thousands of years, but it slowly warmed up when he faced Su Wuxi: "I probably won't go back during this period of time, and I will stay here forever."

"I have asked Bai Xue to deliver the clothes and daily necessities, and they will arrive later." As soon as the words finished, Bai Xue's calm voice sounded outside the door, and Su Wuxi took a subtle look at Yuan Heting.

Is this man a god?It can be calculated so accurately, and it is delivered as soon as the voice is spoken, and Bai Xue has become an all-round life assistant.

After delivering the things, Bai Xue said a few words of courtesy, stepped on her high heels and left, and Su Wuxi pushed the password box in.

"Stuff is put in the guest room. I cleaned it today. The inside is very clean and the quilt is freshly dried, so the bed crawling in the middle of the night can't happen again, understand?" With a hint of warning, Su Wuxi had something to say about what happened in the morning.

She doesn't want a dishonest "roommate."

Hearing the implication, Yuan Heting glanced lightly at the password box, nodded, and agreed.