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

Looking at the gentle smile on Yuan Heting's lips, Su Wuxi frowned, the only thought in his mind was to decline his kindness.

"Thank you, but I can take care of myself and don't need an aunt." Su Wuxi said calmly.

Although she knew that Yuan Heting only cared about herself, whenever she thought of those heartbreaking pasts, the hidden scars would ache.

Hearing Su Wuxi's tactful refusal, Yuan Heting showed a puzzled expression, smiled softly for a moment, and patiently persuaded him: "Don't think too much, I have no other intentions, there are people around you who help with housework, I'm in my heart Also down-to-earth."

Hearing the sound, Su Wuxi lowered her head in contradiction. Facing such a gentle Yuan Heting, she could not adapt and was at a loss, and even felt strange.

He was not like this in memory.

Thinking of those days and nights of looking forward to but still being treated with indifference, how cruel Yuan Heting was in the past, there is a big contrast now.

"I didn't think much about it." Su Wuxi raised her head, stared at his soft eyes and insisted: "I really don't need Auntie, and I don't want to cause any misunderstanding because of this matter."

After all, she decided to leave here immediately. Only by terminating the conversation with Yuan Heting can she completely reject this matter.

Picking up the leather bag, Su Wuxi straightened his coat and said goodbye with a polite smile: "Mr. Yuan, I'll take my leave first. I'll just go back by myself. You don't have to send it away."

Seeing Su Wuxi raised his foot and wanted to leave, Yuan Heting was still thinking about how to persuade her, and suddenly there was an unknown anger in his heart.

"Wait!" His voice was a little cold, but at the same time there was urgency and reluctance, "I still have something to say!"

Seeing Yuan Heting grabbing his wrist, Su Wuxi's body froze, and subconsciously shook off his big warm hand.

"Sorry, I still have something to do. If Mr. Yuan has anything else to do, let's contact by phone tomorrow." Su Wuxi's tone was still polite, but there was an indescribable gap.

As if the two were just strangers she was most familiar with, she deliberately turned a blind eye to Yuan Heting's overtures.

"I think you are avoiding me, why can't you give me a chance? Is it okay to tell your reason?" Yuan Heting's face was a little annoyed, he was extremely anxious, and he didn't know how to save Su Wuxi.

When he saw Su Wuxi's fragile side last night, he couldn't sleep almost the whole night.

Yuan Heting was troubled by the guilt in his heart and the past scene. He knew that he had caused Su Wuxi a lot of harm, and his only thought was to try his best to make up for her.

Facing Yuan Heting's questioning, Su Wuxi also felt quite helpless, sighed, and explained indifferently: "Mr. Yuan, you really think too much. I didn't avoid you, but I just didn't want too much relationship between you and me." involve."

At this point, she made it very clear, besides, she had already reminded herself that she already had a boyfriend.

However, Yuan Heting still didn't stop there. Hearing her words, he showed a more stubborn look on his face.

Walking in front of Su Wuxi, he seemed to want to block her way with his tall figure, and at the same time, the brows were deeper than before.

"You don't want to have too much involvement with me?" Yuan Heting's lips curled up coldly, and he asked back with a half-smile: "Is it because of your so-called boyfriend? Are you afraid that he will misunderstand us?"

Su Wuxi felt Yuan Heting's attitude gradually cooling down, pursed his lips and remained silent.

In fact, considering that Luo Chen was only on one side, the real reason was that she didn't want to touch those dangerous and irresistible things anymore.

She was afraid that she would fall into it, facing Yuan Heting's gentleness, she would always think of the baby who died young.

"Yes, I admit it." Su Wuxi raised his head, his eyes firmly affirmed, "So please stop embarrassing me, Mr. Yuan, and I will leave first!"

As she walked around Yuan Heting's slender figure, her only thought at the moment was to leave here immediately.

However, a strong jealousy suddenly surged in Yuan Heting's heart. He could accept that Su Wuxi kept a distance from him because of the past, but he couldn't bear that there was another man living in her heart.

Seeing Su Wuxi walk to the door, he couldn't control his emotions all of a sudden, his face sank, and he slammed the door shut.

Su Wuxi was taken aback by Yuan Heting's actions, blinked, and stared at him seriously: "Mr. Yuan, please respect yourself!"

Yuan Heting snorted disapprovingly, and moved his tight thin lips: "Since you think I make things difficult for you, then I will make things difficult for you today!"

After saying that, he dragged Su Wuxi's wrist away from the door, and his attitude became more and more forceful.

Su Wuxi suddenly panicked, felt his heart beating faster, opened his eyes wide and asked in astonishment: "Yuan Heting, what do you want to do?"

Maybe this is his true face, he is still the same, the gentleness before is just the mask used to disguise.

Thinking of this, Su Wuxi was both disappointed and a little frightened, as if returning to those days and nights of despair in the past.

"Now I'll give you two choices." Yuan Heting's face was stern, and his deep pool-like black eyes stared directly at Su Wuxi's panicked cheek.

Su Wuxi frowned slightly, his face full of doubts.

She couldn't figure out what Yuan Heting was thinking, looking at his resolute face, she didn't know what he wanted to do next.

"What choice?" Su Wuxi asked indifferently, trying to maintain calmness.

Yuan Heting raised his eyebrows. Seeing her nervous expression, her stern face was relieved, but her strong tone was still undeniable.

"First, you can stay with me. Second, I can move to your house." Yuan Heting said with a sneer, and glanced at her playfully.

Hearing the sound, Su Wuxi suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, his lips parted slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

After a pause, she took a deep breath, and seeing a smug look on Yuan Heting's face, she couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"You are clearly an overlord's clause, and you don't respect my decision at all!" She reprimanded word by word.

However, Yuan Heting just shrugged his shoulders and glanced at her indifferently: "Whatever you say, I want you to make a choice."

But he clearly knew that neither of these two choices was what Su Wuxi wanted, she felt ridiculous, wanted to get angry but didn't know how to express it.

Su Wuxi shook his head helplessly, biting his lips lightly and muttering as if he had no choice but to take Yuan Heting: "It's just the behavior of a bandit, it doesn't make sense at all!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Heting casually curled his lips and responded: "Well, I just need a Mrs. Yazhai."

"You...!" Su Wuxi frowned, a little annoyed, and had nothing to do with him.

After a few seconds of silence, she had no choice but to change her tone into a tactful tone, and said helplessly: "Can you please explain something? How about this? If I need auntie, I will call you anytime."

Right now, Su Wuxi has made the biggest concession, she just wants to keep a distance from Yuan Heting, and hide those indelible scars in her heart forever.

But Yuan Heting obviously disagreed with such a settlement, ignored her words, and continued to insist: "If you don't want those two options, don't refuse me to keep the servant."

In the stalemate, Su Wuxi also understood Yuan Heting's temperament, so he had to make a compromise after thinking for a while.

"Okay, I promise you, can I go now?" Su Wuxi gently shook off his hand, and looked down to see that his wrist was a little red from being clenched.

Seeing that she finally agreed, Yuan Heting didn't want to make it difficult, nodded and replied: "Yes, but you have to promise me another thing."

Hearing this, Su Wuxi gritted his teeth immediately, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked in disbelief, "Mr. Yuan, what else do you want?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he agreed to keep his aunt, he became even worse in an instant.

Su Wuxi only felt that Yuan Heting was really difficult to deal with, and the only thought in his mind was that he must keep a respectful distance from this person in the future.

"Don't be nervous." Yuan Heting smiled lightly, and said in a leisurely tone: "I just want to send you home."

Anyway, the servant had already accepted it, and Su Wuxi didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he agreed without further ado.

An hour later, the car slowly drove into the community.

However, as soon as the car stopped, Su Wuxi opened the car door as if avoiding the plague god and walked out. Seeing this, the aunt also got out of the car immediately.

But just as she was about to lift her foot, she heard Yuan Heting's voice behind her.

"Why did you leave in such a hurry? I still have something to ask you." Yuan Heting's tone was secretive, but there was a hint of interest between his brows.

Su Wuxi turned around gently, just wanted to send him away as soon as possible, and asked with a patient smile: "Mr. Yuan, do you have anything else to ask?"

Hearing that she deliberately used a polite address in front of him, Yuan Heting showed a calm attitude instead.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you have time to go out for dinner tomorrow."

Su Wuxi turned her clear eyes, thinking that he was still trying to make things difficult for her just now, she smiled disdainfully, and replied in a sneering tone: "No need, Mr. Yuan, let auntie cook for me, otherwise wouldn't it be disappointing?" Thank you for your kindness."

Hearing Su Wuxi's cynicism, Yuan Heting smiled and replied: "Okay then, I will invite you again when I have time."

Then Yuan Heting drove away, and Su Wuxi was completely relieved as he watched the car gradually drive away.

Back home, she sat on the sofa and saw her aunt cleaning diligently as soon as she entered the door. Although she was not used to it, she still didn't stop her.

Presumably this should be what Yuan Heting meant, she simply followed her aunt and went into the bedroom to rest by herself.

Lying on the bed, as her body had not fully recovered, she was a little tired and dozed off unknowingly.

However, not long after, Su Wuxi suddenly woke up from her sleep with a sudden tremor. She felt a little chilly, and quickly wrapped the quilt tightly around her body.

Maybe she still has a little fever, she thought to herself, seeing the cell phone next to her pillow, she suddenly wanted to call Luo Chen.