The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 298
in the afternoon.

Mo Xiqing came out of the study and rubbed his temples.

He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, tiredness flashed by, and his slightly messy forehead made his deep eyes even darker.

At the door, Uncle Ding just sent something out.

Mo Xiqing happened to see it, and asked, "Is there a guest?"

"It's the courier called by Madam to come to pick up the package." Uncle Ding said.

He was about to leave after speaking, but Mo Xiqing tilted his head and said, "Wait."

"Madam sent something, what is it?"

Uncle Ding thought about it for a while. Although the packaging was very tight, the packaging bag was translucent, and the inside could be seen clearly with a little attention.

He affirmed, "It's a pill."

Mo Xiqing twitched his eyebrows.

"She sent all the pills away? Didn't keep a single one?"

The flat voice was unexpectedly a little cold, and the air seemed to be a little stagnant.

Uncle Ding blinked his eyes because he didn't understand, and the arc of his nod became more cautious: "One...not one left."

"very good."

Messing's tone became calmer.

He asked again, "Where is she now?"

"Madame went out without lunch."

"..."

Mo Xiqing pursed his thin lips, turned around and left.

Before taking two steps, she stopped, "Where did she send it? Give me the address."

……

Tang Yimo is currently in a private restaurant near the film and television city.

This restaurant is opened near the film and television city, and it is also specially prepared for some celebrities. It is basically a private room, and the privacy is excellent.

She arrived a little earlier, the waiter ushered her into the box, poured her tea, and then backed out.

The whole box suddenly fell silent.

Fortunately, there is a window next to it, facing a river that crosses the entire film and television city. The wind blows ripples, and the sun shines like a layer of gold dust.

In this kind of weather, the temperature of the wind wrapped in the sun is just right, which is quite pleasant.

After Tang Yimo finished his cup of tea, the person he had met finally arrived.

Pushing open the door, Han Yuwei apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state today, a scene is always NG, I'm late."

"It's ok."

Tang Yimo shook his head.

She was sitting by the window, her soft hair was simply tied up in a ponytail, and the tip of her hair brushed the side of her fair and slender neck when she moved. No makeup was applied on her face, forming a landscape of her own.

Han Yuwei watched, also took a cup of tea, sipped it into her mouth, put it down again, pinched the rim of the cup with her fingers, and the joints were white from the force.

"I've been meaning to say sorry to you."

She opened her mouth, and when she finally uttered these words, her throat was a little tight, and when she met Tang Yimo's gaze, she quickly lowered her head again.

"Let's order first, I'm a little hungry."

Tang Yimo's light voice, with soothing strength, saw her raise her eyes, blinked, and handed over the menu with a smile.

Han Yuwei pursed her lips.

She has been feeling tense, because this sentence, which is so natural, has miraculously been soothed.

"it is good."

Nodding solemnly, she opened the menu.

She was very familiar with Tang Yimo's taste, it was natural in her bones, she barely reacted, and underlined the names of a few dishes.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yimo leaned back, his eyes softened a little.

After ordering, and waiting for the waiter to leave, Tang Yimo said, "How are you doing on the set? Is everything going well?"

Han Yuwei's facial features are very delicate, and she dresses up very delicately. Perhaps because she has experienced too much recently, her temperament has faded a bit, and she has become more graceful than before.

From the appearance, it can also be seen that her recent state is much better than when she was in the hospital.

(End of this chapter)