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

The two looked at each other and smiled, both couldn't help laughing at the other's childish tone, Su Wuxi put a bean paste bun on Luo Chen's plate, "This is Ruoxi's unique secret recipe, try it to see if it tastes good."

"What you made must be delicious." Luo Chen took a sip of the porridge, and when he raised his head again, there was a white rice grain at the corner of his mouth, coupled with a gentle smile, he looked very cute.

Su Wuxi couldn't help laughing. She looked at him with a different look, and Luo Chen realized his strangeness. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and when he looked down, there was a grain of rice on his fingertip.

Pushing Su Wuxi's porridge forward, he said dotingly, "It's too late to laugh after breakfast. If you don't drink the red bean porridge, it will be cold soon."

"You want me to stick rice grains to the corner of my mouth like you, so that I can get it back, so I won't be fooled." Su Wuxi broke open a bean paste bun and stuffed it into his mouth, but did not touch the bowl of porridge.

Luo Chen was dumbfounded by this sentence, he swore he didn't mean it, but felt that Su Wuxi's eccentric appearance was very engraved, and he felt better after seeing it.

The two laughed and chattered after breakfast, Su Wuxi wanted to ask Luo Chen how he got out of the house, but when he saw his two big dark circles, he swallowed the words back.

On the balcony are the crabapple flowers raised by Su Wuxi. Now it is the season of blooming. The two bright red flowers on the branches are very beautiful. Luo Chen can't help but reach out and touch the petals. They are soft and slippery, and they are placed on his fingers. Very comfortable.

Seen by Su Wuxi who came out from behind, he slapped his hand, "These two begonias have been brewing for a long time before they bloom. They are very delicate. Don't touch them."

Withdrawing his hand, Luo Chen rubbed his fingers pretendingly, but Su Wuxi ignored him, and picked up the watering can beside him to water the flowers and plants.

"Wuxi, am I not as important as a flower?" In order to attract Su Wuxi's assistant, Luo Chen asked aggrievedly.

His voice was very gentle, with a hint of grievance in it, which made people reluctant to say no. Su Wuxi also raised his hands in surrender under his accusing eyes, "Of course you are more important."

Seeing Luo Chen's satisfied expression, she said again, "The dark circles on your face are a bit thick, you must have not slept well last night, go to the bedroom and have a rest."

"What about you?" Luo Chen asked when the two came out from the balcony.

Pointing to some folders on the coffee table, Su Wuxi said, "Don't worry, I won't go out, I want to watch the plan at home."

Luo Chen's body was already extremely exhausted, and he fell asleep when he touched the pillow. Su Wuxi made tea for himself, came out of the kitchen, and happened to see half of his face protruding from the quilt in the corridor.

Pulled the quilt to the bottom of the chin and tucked it in, and lowered the curtains halfway to block the glare of the sun. The room was still bright. After doing this last night, I exited the room lightly, and then slowly closed the door.

These plans were brought home several days ago. At that time, I was in a bad mood and didn’t want to go out, so I planned to deal with them at home. Later, accidents happened one after another, and I was running outside every day, so these plans were forgotten.

Today, I just didn't want to go out to face the troublesome bits and pieces outside, so I just finished reading these plans at home.

Su Wuxi's efficiency is pretty good, he can read one copy in 10 minutes, he reads it very carefully, and pays attention to every detail, put down the one in his hand and was about to get the second copy, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Opening the door, a large bouquet of roses is held in front of the eyes, and the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of fresh flowers.

There are so many flowers tied into a big bunch, about a hundred of them, and the flowers are so fresh, this is not a bunch of flowers at all, but a big bunch of RMB.

His head was a little dizzy from the sweet scent of roses. Su Wuxi collected himself and realized that there was a man behind the bouquet, but the face was blocked by roses, so he couldn't see who it was.

"Sir, who are you?"

"I'm here to make amends and apologize." A smiling face appeared behind the bouquet, with delicate and deep features, and the vast eyes were full of smiles, like stars hanging all over the eyes.

The resolute and cold president suddenly laughed, and he smiled flatteringly. This is not a love story, but a chilling horror movie.

Su Wuxi was dizzy again from Yuan Heting's shock. When he came back to his senses, he asked angrily, "You didn't offend me, so you don't need to apologize."

After finishing speaking, he was about to close the door, but Yuan Heting blocked it with his hand.

"Wuxi, let me finish what I have to say first. If you are really angry, it's not too late to shut me out." Even his voice was very gentle. A tiger that has lost its teeth and claws.

Holding the door with one hand, Su Wuxi didn't speak, but stopped pushing the door out, motioning him to continue talking.

Yuan Heting curled his mouth and showed a handsome smile, "It was my fault in the coffee shop yesterday. I said something wrong on the spur of the moment. Don't bother with me if you have a lot of adults, okay?"

Su Wuxi stood on tiptoe and looked behind him, but there was no one and no assistant following him.

I began to complain about Yuan Heting's unprofessional assistant in my heart. The boss is already so sick, but he can still be so big-hearted, let him out alone, and he is not afraid that he will be abducted by bad guys outside.

Noticing his movement, Yuan Heting turned his head and looked behind him, but there was nothing, he asked in confusion, "Wu Xi, what were you looking at just now?"

"Where's your assistant?"

"He's in the company." He answered honestly, "Do you need something from him?"

"It's okay, I just think he shouldn't leave you outside alone, it's dangerous." Su Wuxi pulled his face, but what he said made Yuan Heting laugh.

He is an adult, how could it be dangerous to be outside alone, and putting this word, no matter how it sounds, is a bit weird and abnormal.

"Wuxi, I'm here to apologize for my inappropriate words yesterday. If you accept it, please accept my roses." Yuan Heting held a large bouquet of roses forward, and the sweet scent in his nose became clearer. Looking at the beautiful flowers in front of you can easily make people dizzy.

He broke up with Su Wuxi yesterday. He was very angry at first, but he regretted it when he returned to the company. Then he consulted a love expert with a good reputation.

The expert told him that no girl can resist the charm of flowers. No matter what kind of quarrel between couples, as long as there is a large bouquet of beautiful flowers, nothing can't be solved.

Thinking of what the love expert said before, he showed anticipation.

Under the expectant gaze, Su Wuxi took a step back subconsciously, "Yuan Heting, is your head burned out, or is it stimulated?"

"I'm very sober now." Yuan Heting took a step forward, holding the roses in front of Su Wuxi persistently, "I chose these 99 roses, and the clerk said that girls will be happy when they see them, don't you like it? "

Su Wuxi sneered, "I only like the flowers my boyfriend gave me."

"It's not fair to this bouquet of flowers if you say that, just look at how beautiful it is." Yuan Heting was not angry, but just held the bouquet of roses like a treasure, "Look carefully, you will definitely like it."

"It's not a good habit to judge others by yourself." Thinking of what he said in the coffee shop yesterday, Su Wuxi's tone became even worse, "Maybe you think this bouquet of flowers is very beautiful, but in my eyes it is different from the flowers on the side of the road." weeds made no difference."

As he spoke, he pushed the door out, but was resisted by Yuan Heting again.

She said impatiently, "Yuan Heting, what exactly do you want?"

"I apologize to you for what happened yesterday." Yuan Heting's tone was gentle, much calmer than Su Wuxi's tense appearance. If there was a third person present, he would definitely misunderstand that he was greatly wronged by Su Wuxi.

"I don't accept your apology." Su Wuxi said directly, "Yuan Heting, I don't care what you did wrong to come to my house to make trouble, but let me tell you, this is my house, not what you think. How was it."

She pushed the door hard as she spoke, but Yuan Heting was so strong that he had already pressed the door to its original position with one hand and was unable to move.

"Having said so much, I'm a little thirsty. Is it okay to go in and have a cup of tea?" Yuan Heting leaned against the door with one hand, and held the bouquet of roses with the other, with a flattering smile on his face, looking a bit miserable.

But Su Wuxi didn't buy it, and rejected his request very simply, "No."

"But, but I still have a lot to say." Yuan Heting said, "I'm thirsty now, which is not conducive to language expression. Let's continue talking after I drink the water, okay?"

"No."

Looking at the eyes behind Su Wuxi, Yuan Heting frowned slightly and asked, "What is that in your room?"

Subconsciously following his gaze and turning back, Su Wuxi realized nothing immediately, but it was too late, because Yuan Heting had already taken the opportunity to forcefully squeeze in through the crack of the door, and closed the door intimately.

Smiling to meet Su Wuxi's angry eyes, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Su Wuxi was too angry to speak.

She used to only know that Yuan Heting was cold-faced, cold-hearted and ungrateful, and he was even more resolute when dealing with official affairs. Now she found that this person had such a shameless side, and his acting skills were not bad, but his thick skin was hard to like.

Su Wuxi blushed with anger, Yuan Heting found it funny, blinked his eyes and smiled innocently, "Are you feeling well, do you want to call a doctor?"

"Not only am I uncomfortable, but I also want to hit someone." Squeezing out a few words from his throat, Su Wuxi looked at Yuan Heting with murderous eyes.

If eyes could kill, Yuan Heting would have fallen to the ground.

Su Wuxi is always gentle and graceful in front of the outside, but when he meets him, he becomes sarcastic, and this is the first time he has seen him so angry that he looks murderous. Yuan Heting thought it was very novel, and asked very caringly, "Then do you want to fight?" Arms or kicks, I will stand here as a target for you, and I promise not to move."