The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 286
"Why aren't you talking?" Mo Xiqing's voice was extremely cold.

Tang Yimo frowned and glanced at him, feeling that his mood was a bit strange.

If you say you are not angry, you look very angry, but if you say you are angry, you can still sit there without getting angry.

"We are friends." Between her and Shang Shiying, they are even close friends.

Without him, she would not be what she is today, so she is always grateful to him.

But the rest, really nothing.

When Mo Xiqing heard this, the air pressure around him became even lower.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "So you mean, it's normal for friends to hug each other like this?"

Tang Yimo: "..."

He misinterpreted her meaning.

But when she thought that he respected her on the surface, but still let people follow her in private, she felt an indescribable depression in her heart.

Pressed his chest to suppress the abnormal restlessness.

She took a deep breath, considered for a while, and then said, "If you hug your good friend like this, I won't be angry."

"good very good!"

Mo Xiqing's deep and cold eyes were narrowed, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, almost forming a line.

He stood up abruptly.

If he was calm just now, Tang Yimo could see that he was really angry.

Mo Xiqing grabbed the car keys on the coffee table, and took a fixed look at her.

Tang Yimo opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't say it.

A few seconds later, Mo Xiqing looked away, and strode towards the door.

"where are you going?"

Tang Yimo hastily asked a question.

The man's cold back was silent, and after a while, the sound of a roaring engine sounded outside.

In the living room, Tang Yimo was a little taken aback.

She felt she had said the wrong thing.

But I don't know what is wrong.

Married to Mo Xiqing until now, although there is no love between them, they get along harmoniously.

This is the first time, there is such a big contradiction.

Or because of this old-fashioned routine.

Tang Yimo looked down at the coffee table full of photos, and threw them all into the trash can in annoyance.

She went upstairs.

After washing up, I originally wanted to check the old dean's condition and see if there was any prescription for treatment.

But looking at the medical book, all the eyes are the back of the man who left last.

Most of his figure was enveloped in the darkness, such a powerful person seemed somewhat lonely and lonely.

Must be an illusion.

Tang Yimo shook his head, forcing himself not to think about it.

But an hour later, he still couldn't calm down, and there was no movement of Mo Xiqing coming back downstairs.

She closed her eyes, threw away the medical book, covered her head with the quilt and fell asleep.

Tossed and turned overnight.

Tang Yimo woke up the next day, and saw two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Auntie, beautiful auntie!" Downstairs, Diandian called out early in the morning, her voice anxious.

Tang Yimo simply tidied up and left the room.

"What's the matter?" She asked, speaking from top to bottom, she saw the little guy half-kneeling on the soft rug beside the coffee table, flipping through the photos one by one.

Uncle Ding next to him also followed him to read page by page, with ever-changing expressions on his face.

Tang Yimo's face became stiff for a moment.

When she got downstairs, Diandian and Uncle Ding looked up, the old and the young showed more resentful expressions.

"that……"

She was just about to say that it was a misunderstanding.

Diandian took her away first, "It turns out that uncle was angry with you last night!"

"That's because he's too angry."

Tang Yimo threw away the pile of photos again, not knowing what to see.

Dian Dian watched her movements, and said in a low voice, "The head is green, isn't it very temperamental?"

(End of this chapter)