Cute Wife Falls into Trap - Chapter 393
The man who works hard is the most handsome. It seems that this sentence is not suitable for this man.
Because she couldn’t see a man’s face at all, and she didn’t know whether he was handsome or not. However, she thought that men were quite attractive.
She is not a person who values face. For a person’s appearance, she values quality and character.
She thought that if it wasn’t for Li Tianyi’s kindness, she would not like Li Tianyi.
She is a very simple person, who is good to her, she is good to who.
Maybe there are many reasons why she is attracted to Li Tianyi, because her heart is too short of love.
So when Li Tianyi is nice to her, she can’t help it.
She had also imagined that if others were so kind to her, would she be moved?
Unexpectedly, she was sure that she would not.
Although she is short of love, she is never in flood.
For Li Tianyi, she had to admit that she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the first time she met him.
He
Like her little brother, but she also knows that Li Tianyi is not him.
Her little brother can’t see and hear.
Her little brother, will not forget her
Think of little brother, Xi dream heart, can’t help pricking.
She fell in love with Li Tianyi and didn’t know how to face him when she saw him again.
Thinking of this, Xi Meng could not help sighing, “Alas…”
Li Tianyi knew that Xi Meng had been looking at him all the time. He felt happy, but at the same time, he had some grievances.
He’s another man now.
Is she worthy of him by looking at other “men” like this?
At the thought of these, Li Tianyi’s face became black. “Miss Xi, is she fascinated by mu?”
He joked in a strange way.
Ximeng looked at him in a dazed way and said, “Mr. mousse, what did you just say?”
Li Tianyi, “…”
So this woman is not only obsessed with him, but also distracted?
Li Tianyi gritted his teeth and said, “I said Miss Xi was looking at me so attentively. I thought you were in love with me?”
Simmon couldn’t help laughing, “Mr. mousse, you’re not a narcissist. I’m looking at you, yes, but I’m not looking at Mr. moose
Said, she pointed to the man behind, and added, “I see, behind you that piece of blue sky.”
Although at first she was looking at him.
But she is completely empty behind the state, ghost just look at him?
She’s just thinking about her man.
It’s shameless.
I thought she was going to fall in love with him.
It’s narcissistic.
Unexpectedly, the president of a group is so narcissistic that he is not afraid of being laughed at by his subordinates!
Listen to the little woman that merciless blow, Li Tianyi’s mouth can’t help smoking, this woman, sometimes really not lovely.
He never leaves room for others to speak.
But why does he like it so much?
If she always treats other men like this, why should he worry about villains.
In view of the fact that little women are good at pinching peach blossom, Li Tianyi’s mood is very good.
Looking at Xi Meng’s eyes are involuntarily become a lot of gentle.
And Xi Meng felt the man’s gentle eyes, almost fell to the ground.
This man
I’m sick.
She said that to him, and he was gentle to her?
Xi Meng rubbed his arm with a chill, hoping to be far away from the man.
Xi Meng’s disgusted action reminds Li Tianyi of his identity at this time. He immediately converges his eyes and doesn’t open his head. He doesn’t go to see her again.
See the man finally no longer look at himself, Xi dream also quickly sit, seriously draw the manuscript.
One morning, it’s gone.
Xi Meng feels that every minute with this man is suffering. It’s not easy to wait until lunch time to liberate himself.
But who knows this man’s words, completely put her into hell.
“Miss Xi, I’ve ordered someone to prepare Chinese food. You don’t have to go downstairs. Just have dinner with me outside.”
It seems that the words discussed with her are in a tone that can’t be refused.
This man is really annoying!
Who’s going to have dinner with him!
To him, she can eat, that’s the hell!
But what else can she say?
Who let this man be her gold lord father now, she can’t afford to offend.
Secretary Xiao Yang pushes a dining car through the door.All kinds of delicious food are on the small table.
Xi Meng is pressed by Li Tianyi to sit on the dining table. Looking at the dishes brought down by Secretary Xiao Yang, his expression becomes a little strange.
“……”
They are all her favorite dishes.
Is this man poisonous?
Xi Meng glanced at Li Tianyi.
Li Tianyi also looked at her.
Xi Meng immediately scared to quickly lower his head, more and more feel strange in the heart.
Is it her illusion?
Why does she feel that this man seems to be teasing her?
Xi Meng’s heart is that creepy one.
Originally a table of favorite dishes, have become afraid to eat, for fear that this is a poisonous feast prepared by mousse for her.
See Xi dream has not moved chopsticks, Li Tian a can not help but frown, “Miss Xi, how not to eat?”
It’s all her favorite food.
He specially ordered the kitchen to prepare it and send it.
Li Tian one heart only to feed his wife’s stomach, but did not notice what kind of misunderstanding this action will bring to women.
What’s more, it’s still a strange man to care for his wife.
For the ignorant Xi Meng, it was a shock.
Xi Meng held up his chopsticks with a dry smile and took two mouthfuls of food at random.
Because the mentality has changed.
, whether she as like as two peas in her dreams, was not eating the food with her horror, nor did she eat the same dish as she ate on weekdays.
Ninety nine stories is really high.
She was afraid of heights and did not dare to look down from the downstairs. She was lying on a small rattan chair on the terrace, as if she could touch the blue sky by raising her hand.
If you think about it carefully, that man seems to be very powerful except for his bad character.
I’m only in my twenties. I’ve become the CEO of the 10th largest group in Asia and the world at a young age.
It’s a pity
He’s a scum.
Xi Meng looks at it. There is a shadow in front of him. Looking at the man’s silver mask thrown by the sun, Xi Meng really wants to wave it.
Shit, she’s scared to death.
Is this man trying to scare out her myocardial infarction?
Piled up a ceremonial smile, Xi Mengpi said with a smile to the man: “Mr. mousse, you have finished your meal?”
Li Tianyi looks at Xi Meng’s perfunctory smile, as if he is a fly. If he looks more, he feels sick.
Suddenly the heart is not taste, but also some cool heart, always feel that after the vest off, his end will not be too optimistic.
He is good to her now. Is it too late?
“Well.” Nodded indifferently, and then lay down on the couch on the other side of Ximeng.
Seeing the man sitting down beside him, Xi Meng suddenly sat up, looked at the man and said.
“Mr. moose, I’m going back to draw.”
Breathing the same piece of air with this man is suffering for her.
Xi Meng wants to be far away from men.
Li Tian is not happy. Is he a rich wolf, tiger and leopard?
“Miss Xi, why worry? The air here is so fresh. Why don’t you lie down for a while?”
Xi Mengmeng didn’t want to. He waved his hand and said, “no, no, I think I’ve had enough rest.”
I’m kidding.
Where he is, can the air be fresh?
It would be nice not to smother her.
Xi Meng hurried back to the office.
Leave the man lying there alone.
The cool wind made Li Tianyi feel restless.
I can’t touch my own woman. It’s really hard
In the afternoon, Xi Meng threw himself into the design draft, intentionally or unintentionally ignored the men around him, and devoted himself to the draft.
Although the little woman arranged in the side, but Li Tianyi is really no time to appreciate.
Because of Huo Shisheng’s absence, many things in the group need Li Tian to come and see. He is also very busy.
There’s no time for Xi Meng.
The two were so busy and did not interfere with each other that they lived together peacefully for an afternoon.
Xi Meng looked back and thought it was incredible.
Even if she really hates this man.
But she had to admit that the man’s efficiency was not generally high.
In the afternoon, she actually noticed him and found that his speed of reading documents was amazing, as if he never forgot.
The way this man works seriously makes her less prejudiced against him.
It’s just that you don’t have to think about what you like about him.
She is either indifferent or stubborn to the end.She already has a husband. Naturally, she won’t be attracted to other men. She won’t be a bad woman who wants to change her mind!
After a busy day, Xi Meng didn’t draw anything.
She can’t help but tell Mu Si that if she wants to return to Li Anxin’s painting, maybe she can have some inspiration.
Unexpectedly, mousse said that she didn’t have inspiration because she didn’t know him well enough.
What else do you say? If you spend a few more days together, you will be inspired continuously.
In the end, she can only continue tomorrow.
She has doubts. Is that man interested in her?
Otherwise, why do you want her to draw a design
It’s no wonder.
……
After work, Xi Meng took time to go home.
Except for the Spring Festival, she came back. She hasn’t come back to see Ziheng for a long time. She thinks about him strangely.
Unexpectedly, she met Xi zirou at the gate of Xi’s house.
It’s really a narrow road.
Xi Meng doesn’t have a good face for Xi zirou.
Since she cut the clothes last time, it seems that she hasn’t seen mat Rou for a long time.
At this time, I saw her looking around outside the big iron gate of Xi’s house, furtive.
“Xi zirou, what are you doing here?”
Xi Meng comes forward and drags the mat looking around to one side.
As soon as Xi zirou saw Xi Meng, she immediately knelt down and said, “sister, I beg you, let dad help my mother, OK?”
At this time of the mat soft no usual arrogance and domineering, some are all humble and begging.
“Who is your sister?”
Xi Meng shakes off Xi zirou and feels disgusted.
She and Xi zirou have never been sisters, never!
“Sister, I know you hate me and my mother. But sister, will you let dad go to see my mother? ”
Xi zirou continued to beg.
Xi Meng couldn’t help wondering.
What happened to Luo Yuer?
It’s really hard for Xi zirou to talk to her in such a low voice.
Xi Meng shakes off Xi zirou’s hand and says, “I’m not Xi Qiangshi. I can’t be the master for him. If you want to find him, go find him! What’s the use of looking for me? ”
“No…”
Xi zirou sees Xi Meng turn to go in, immediately embrace her waist.