President's Brand

Chapter 186

Let go of the hand holding the doorknob, Qiao Xiyao turned around in frustration, returned to his bedroom, and gently closed the door.

In the bedroom, the person lying on the bed was not asleep, and she woke up when she heard the sound of a car in the courtyard.Then hearing him go upstairs to her door, and the sound of him turning the doorknob, made her terrified.

The sound of the door lock being turned made her sit up in fear, reached out and grabbed the quilt, and stared at the door nervously.But fortunately, he didn't intend to come in. After hearing him turn and leave, after walking into his bedroom, Xi Mu's uneasy heart relaxed, and he fell back on the bed as if he was relieved.

In the dark night, she breathed a long sigh of relief, her heart was sore, she couldn't tell what it was like?Things have turned into this way, and now it is getting worse and worse. Those happy and sweet feelings in the past, like a gust of wind, quietly flowed away from her fingers, and they are nowhere to be found anymore!Living relative to each other every day like this is really depressing and painful!Seeing him is a kind of torture, and when I can't see him, I feel bad!

Xi Mu, what exactly do you want?
In the long night, she sighed and asked herself over and over again in her heart, but she couldn't get the answer for a long time!
The morning light was faintly bright, and in an exquisite European-style two-story villa, there was silence, only a vague and ambiguous sound came from the master bedroom on the second floor...

"Xuan, do you want to have breakfast here?" The woman in her arms raised her crimson face and asked softly the man who was hugging her, with tenderness in her eyes.

Ling Xuan, who was enjoying with his eyes closed, heard her question, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pulled her up, "Yes, but before breakfast, we..."

Han Zhenzhen was stunned by his sudden movement, and when she came back to her senses, the man had already made her stand up... An hour later, the satisfied man got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, while Han Zhenzhen put on his pajamas and came downstairs to give a shower. He makes breakfast.

When Ling Xuan came out after rinsing, a sumptuous breakfast was already set on the dining table.Seeing her graceful figure, the man smiled, tied up his cuffs, walked over, put his hand into his arms, lowered his head, kissed her red lips, and bit them back and forth.

"No! Xuan, don't make trouble, you have a signing meeting in the morning, don't be late!" The woman in his arms pushed him with both hands, reminding him gently.

Hearing her words, Ling Xuan's face darkened, and he immediately let her go unhappily, and sat down to have breakfast.

Pulling out the chair and sitting next to him, looking at his gloomy face, Han Zhenzhen lowered his head and smiled, couldn't help stretching out his hand, holding his face, and said with a smile: "Why do you look like a child? Well, tonight Have fun with you?"

"Really?" Looking at her gentle face, Ling Xuan's eyes lit up, and he asked her with a smirk, "Whatever you want?"

"Yeah!" Stuffing the sandwich into his hand, Han Zhenzhen glared at him angrily, urging him to eat it quickly.Picking up the sandwich in a good mood, Ling Xuan put it in his mouth and took a bite, before bowing his head to eat.

Han Zhenzhen looked at him for a while, then hurriedly stood up and prepared the things he needed for work.Then he ironed his suit jacket and brought it to him for him to wear when he went out.

Arranging his pockets casually, Han Zhenzhen took out his items and checked to see if there were any omissions, so that he could make up for him.Turning out his coat pocket, there were only cigarette cases and a lighter in it, she glanced casually, but saw the lighter in her hand, something seemed wrong.

"Xuan, why did you change your lighter? Didn't you always use the one your grandfather gave you?" Han Zhenzhen looked at the strange lighter in his hand and asked curiously casually.

Ling Xuan stopped chewing suddenly, his eyes darkened, he put down the breakfast in his hand and wiped his mouth, then walked over quickly, put the things back, and said in a low voice, "I lost that lighter."

"Ah?" Hearing what he said, Han Zhenzhen looked surprised and hurriedly asked, "Why did you lose it? Aren't you always very precious? Where did you lose it?"

"I don't know!" Ling Xuan's complexion gradually darkened, his expression was a little gloomy, and he became irritable.He took the coat from Han Zhenzhen's hand and put it on, then strode out of the villa and drove to Ling's.

Seeing his unpredictable expression, Han Zhenzhen just shook his head, he has long been used to his uncertainties.After tidying up the breakfast he left behind, she turned around and went to the bathroom to freshen up, and soon went out fresh and beautiful, and rushed to the yoga studio.

In Qiao's ancestral house, the servants started tidying up the garden early in the morning.

After Xi Mu woke up, washed and tidied herself up, she came out of the bedroom and came to the dining room.In the restaurant, a man sat upright, holding a newspaper in his hand, with focused eyes.

When seeing him, Xi Mu's eyes flickered slightly, without much ups and downs.The servant prepared the breakfast and brought it to her.

After drinking half a glass of milk, Xi Mu frowned and said suddenly, "There is an art exhibition at Yiai Gallery tonight, and it's Xin Ze's solo exhibition. Are you going?"

Qiao Xiyao put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his head, looked straight at her, and asked softly, "Do you want me to go?"

Xi Mu was taken aback for a moment, her face became unnatural, but she quickly covered it up, just shrugged and didn't say anything.

Looking at her calm eyes, Qiao Xiyao sighed inwardly, with a bitter smile on his lips.These days, this morning was the time she said the most to him, but it turned out to be for another man!Such weirdness made him feel suffocated.

"I'll go! Do you want me to pick you up at night and we'll go there together?" Qiao Xiyao suppressed the strangeness in his heart, with a serious face and a low tone.

Clenching the knife and fork tightly in his hand, Xi Mu lowered his head, avoiding his sight, and said in a cold tone, "No need, I'll go by myself!"

Faced with her indifference, Qiao Xiyao's face changed a few times, and he could barely hold back the anger in his heart, stood up and left this place that made him feel suffocated.

Seeing his back as he walked out, Xi Mu also put down the knife and fork in his hand and walked outside to the courtyard.Seeing him drive the car away, she came to the flower garden, looked at the blue irises planted inside, her black eyes were full of sorrow, could it be that she would spend the rest of her life in this kind of suffering, and be with him for the rest of her life? ?
(End of this chapter)