Chapter 193: Do you still want to see me when I'm not good?

Chapter 193: Do you still want to see me when I'm not good?

  Chapter 193 Do you still want to see me when I am not good?

   "President Xi, Madam is here." Secretary An came in with coffee and reported to the office worker with downcast eyes.

  Xi Mo slightly rolled his eyelids, "Let her in."

   Picking up the coffee and taking a sip, Secretary An has already invited people in.

  The temperature is rejuvenating. She is wearing a beige thin waist V-neck thin velvet top and a fishtail long skirt that can show her figure. Once she enters the door, she is tall and has long legs, making it hard to ignore.

  The makeup she put on recently is very complex, gentle and gentle, her aggressive appearance has been weakened compared to before, replaced by Wan Wan's gentleness, especially today she tied her hair with a ribbon.

  The document could have been picked up by someone, but if I wanted to see her, I would rather have her go all the way and call someone over.

   "Your files." She put things on the table.

"So fast?"

   "I'm afraid you'll wait to use it, so I'll come right after I hung up the phone."

   "Did you ask the driver to take you here?"

   "I drove here by myself."

  Wen Hua looked at him for a few seconds, and gently rubbed the handle of the shoulder bag with her knuckles.

  Xi Mo noticed her dark poking gaze and asked her, "What are you looking at?"

   She shakes her head.

   "You go to work first, I'll go over there to see the scenery."

  There is a large arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling window in the west area of ​​the president's office, which can have a panoramic view of the most prosperous city in Tongcheng.

  In the distance, there are clouds and clouds, but right now there is a constant flow of traffic.

  She still doesn’t feel cold in the sun outside, but it’s a bit chilly indoors wearing thin clothes. Xi Mo is resistant to cold, and the temperature of the air conditioner is not high.

  She sucked her nose slowly, staring intently at a cloud like a puppy in the distance, moving slowly at a turtle speed.

  Suddenly, a warm body came up behind her, and she turned her head slightly.

  The man's low and pleasant voice sounded close to her ear, "I'm bothering you."

   "No, I'm just looking at the clouds."

  He obviously didn't mean this.

"Next time if you don't want to come over, you can just say it directly. Don't worry about what will happen if you refuse me. I'll let someone go over and get it." Xi Mo squinted at her crow-feather eyelashes, knowing that calling her to come over like this might disturb her. Well, if you don't want to do things, you will take care of others and work **** yourself. Everyone has their own rhythm and plan of life. If he calls her over like this, her affairs today may also be disrupted.

   Realizing his mistake, he hugged her lightly and kneaded her little hands, "I won't bother you with false public affairs in the future."

  Wen Hua paused for a moment before he realized that he might have sensed her subtle emotions and mistook her for the influence of asking her to come over to deliver the documents.

  He sniffed the scent around her neck lightly, "Is the bottle of perfume I brought you from Bulgaria today?"

"Um."

   "It's refreshing, especially suitable for you." Xi Mo observed her side face, and said in a mellow voice: "I really want to see you today, so I called you all the way here. I'm sorry, I won't be so impulsive in the future."

  Hearing the sentence of wanting to see her, Wen Wei's eyebrows twitched, and she slowly lifted her lips, "Will you still want to see me when I'm not good?"

  Xi Mo paused, "You have always been very good."

   "But occasionally you still feel annoying?" She pursed her lips, "Like before during the cold war, and when it made you angry."

  Xi Mo heard something wrong, and looked down at her, "Why would I bother you, why do you have such thoughts in your little head?"

"To be honest," Wen Hua curled her knuckles slightly, and said softly, "You were really angry when we quarreled, and what you said about not wanting to love was true, right? If I didn't chase after you step by step, you would Not really intending not to…”

  Xi Mo frowned, and turned the man over on his shoulder, "What happened?"

   Face to face only to find that her eyes are slightly red.

   "Even if I have conflicts with you, I don't seem to have thought about divorce. I don't think this word is within the scope of my imagination." Her nose was sour, and her voice was a bit difficult, "I didn't know you were so angry at that time..."

   Angry to the point of being disheartened and wanting to divorce her.

  Although she knew that she had made a big mistake to make him angry, she couldn't accept that he had actually thought about divorce.

  Although what she did was wrong, it was far from reaching the level of divorce. He hardened his mind and even printed out the divorce agreement, as if he was treating the marriage like a joke.

   This time, fortunately, she corrected the mistake in time to satisfy him. What about after that? If there are still conflicts in the future that make him dissatisfied, will he have to divorce again?

Xi Mo stared at her and listened to everything word for word. The word 'divorce' made him feel uncomfortable reflexively. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Wen Luoxi, speak clearly, don't hold yourself back. I have no idea what you're talking about right now."

  Her sad, quiet and obedient appearance made his heart ache, and at the same time, a feeling of unhappiness rose in his chest. She would not be like this for no reason, she must have seen or heard something, and someone was sowing discord.

  Hearing him call the word 'Wen Luoxi', Wen Hua's eyes were full of mist.

  He only called her by her name when he was in a bad mood.

   Don't call me baby now.

  Under his deep gaze, she unzipped her bag and handed the agreement to him.

   "This divorce settlement was left in your car."

  Xi Mo took the document indifferently, turned over a few pages, and slowly loosened his locked brows.

  Raising her eyes, she lowered her eyes slightly and looked away from the side. The forbearing and sad appearance made him feel a little bit softer.

   "Why don't you open it and have a look?"

"I do not want to see."

   Seeing the existence of this document made her heartbroken, and she didn't have the courage to open it.

  She didn't want to see how those square black and white letters separated the two of them indifferently and formulaically.

  Xi Mo licked his molars, raised the document, "Look carefully, who and who are these?"

  Wen Hua looked over hastily, her eyes suddenly stopped.

   "Xie Jun and Tang Yiran?"

  She looked at him suspiciously, "This is... Xie Jun's?"

  The man said nothing and threw the file aside.

   "Is it Xie Jun who wants a divorce?"

  Xi Mo stared at her ignorant eyes, and moved his lips calmly, "Otherwise, you think it's me who wants to leave?"

   "It's in your car... I thought..."

"I haven't driven this Maybach for a long time. I guess Xie Jun got drunk and accidentally dropped it in the car when Xie Jun was getting divorced." Brain supplement, if I dare to ask you for a divorce, grandpa will be the first to break my leg, you are not covered by grandpa and grandpa, what are you afraid of, father-in-law alone is enough for me to pester you, divorce you, I will Be prepared to be semi-disabled first.”

  (end of this chapter)