President's Brand

Chapter 200

There are a lot of messy thoughts in his head, the more he thinks about it, the more chaotic, Xi Mujue's nerves are a little too tense, isn't it just seeing a lipstick mark?How can you think of so many things?Although he is domineering and powerful, they are already married. Although they were married under such circumstances, he should not do anything too outrageous!

If he hadn't been stimulated by himself, he wouldn't have run out tonight, so she should believe him.Although his clothes smell of perfume and lip prints, it's not surprising that those romantic places are contaminated with these things, the matter should not be that serious!

Comforting herself like this, the disappointment in Xi Mu's heart gradually healed up, holding back those messy thoughts, she lay on the bed, forced herself to close her eyes and sleep, no more random thoughts, no more random guesses!

But the thoughts are straightened out, but I still feel uncomfortable, and there is still a knot lingering there.

Turning her head, looking at the bright moon outside the window, Xi Mu was full of loneliness, thinking about all the things they had experienced between them, she sighed secretly, now they are walking on thin ice, and they can no longer withstand a touch, as if even the last If the bottom line is broken, then he and she really have no way to go!
Thinking about it, her eyelids gradually became sore, Xi Mu fell asleep in a daze, her whole body curled up, sleeping restlessly.

After standing on the balcony for a long time, Qiao Xiyao returned to the bedroom from the balcony until he felt the slightest chill, put down the wine glass in his hand, he glanced at the time, Jun's face sank, he still took steps, and walked towards the opposite side.

Opening the door, I saw an orange bedside lamp lit in the bedroom, and the woman lying on the big bed was sleeping sweetly.

Stepping lightly, Qiao Xiyao walked over slowly, sat by the bed, and looked at her quietly.

The sleeping woman seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, her delicate brows were furrowed, and she turned over from time to time.Stretching out his hand to brush her black hair, Qiao Xiyao leaned down and pressed a kiss on her lips, "Honey, happy birthday!"

On this day last year, he also kissed her gently like this when she was asleep, and said happy birthday to her!But starting from this year, he has owned her in the name of truth, and every year in the future, he will accompany her, and it will never change!
When I opened my eyes the next day, the warm sunlight came in from the window, making me feel warm and comfortable.

Xi Mu sat up, feeling a little sluggish in his body. He slept sullenly last night and had some weird dreams all night.After washing listlessly, she realized that the man opposite was not at home, so she ran to the resort for diving.

Anger welled up in his heart, Xi Mu gritted his teeth fiercely, thinking to himself that his little life is very nourishing!I had a great time playing at night, and went to exercise during the day, which was quite pleasant!

Looking down, seeing the broken oil painting, Xi Mu's expression became even uglier. Angrily, she held the painting between her hands and left the villa, intending to restore the oil painting.She went to several galleries in a row, but people were unwilling to take over the painting when they saw it was in such a bad state, so after a long time, she couldn't find someone to repair the painting. In the end, she had no choice but to hold the painting again and go back to the villa. Going to do it yourself.

In Joe's Resort, the man went diving. After exercising vigorously, he went to the fencing gym to compete in two rounds and returned with a big victory.After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Qiao Xiyao came down from the fencing gym. When passing by the first floor, he happened to see a familiar figure.

"Young Master Qiao!" Han Zhenzhen, who had just finished yoga, saw him and greeted him with a smile.

Qiao Xiyao stopped walking forward, turned around and saw her, he nodded politely, looked at her holding a sports bag in her hand, and asked casually, "Are you here to exercise?"

"Yes." Han Zhenzhen smiled, looked at him and nodded, "I'm here to practice yoga, beautify the skin, and help sleep!"

Originally, it was just a casual question, but after hearing what she said, Qiao Xiyao suddenly became interested and asked, "You said yoga can help you sleep?"

"Well, yes!" Seeing that he was interested, Han Zhenzhen introduced with great interest: "Yoga can shape the body, beautify the body, adjust the state of mind and body, and help insomnia!"

Hearing what she said, Qiao Xiyao's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his cheeks, "Miss Han, my wife doesn't sleep well, can you teach her?"

Hearing his gentle tone, Han Zhenzhen secretly smiled, and couldn't help but feel jealous of Mrs. Qiao. Being able to marry such a man is enviable in itself, and such a strong man loves her so much, then she must be very happy.

"Of course!" Han Zhenzhen agreed without hesitation, full of curiosity about Mrs. Qiao in her heart.

Seeing that she readily agreed, Qiao Xiyao hurriedly took out a business card, wrote down the address of her home, and handed it to her, "Thank you! If Miss Han's time is convenient, can you come to my house tomorrow?"

Reaching out to take the business card he handed over, Han Zhenzhen glanced at the address on it, nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll be there tomorrow afternoon!"

"Okay." Qiao Xiyao nodded politely, and after a few pleasantries, he drove away from the resort and returned home.

After driving back to the villa, Qiao Xiyao stopped the car and went directly to the second floor.

Seeing that the door of the opposite room was open, and that familiar figure was sitting on the ground, fiddling with something in a hurry.

Qiao Xiyao looked at her sitting on the ground, scratching her head anxiously at the pile of things on the ground, with a doting smile on the corner of her mouth, he walked in lightly, and sneaked behind her.

"What are you doing?" Crouching beside her, looking at the scissors and tools all over the floor, Qiao Xiyao pursed his lips, as if he had guessed something.

Xi Mu turned his head sideways, looked at his smiling face, felt a chill in his heart, gave him a hard look, and ignored him.

Seeing her contemptuous attitude, Qiao Xiyao didn't get angry, but sat beside her patiently, staring at her indifferently.

"Is there something wrong?" Xi Mu felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, and finally spoke first without enough concentration.

Seeing her restless with satisfaction, Qiao Xiyao chuckled with thin lips, and said in a gentle tone, "Han Zhenzhen will come to your house tomorrow and teach you yoga, saying it can help you sleep!"

"Han Zhenzhen?" Xi Mu looked into his eyes, recalling the name, and slowly remembered that she had met Fei Se in a western restaurant before, and she mistakenly thought that they had something to do with each other.

(End of this chapter)