The Secret Love of a Rich Family: Seducing His Wife into His Arms

Chapter 65 067 Night Packages Are Very Expensive
The two were silent for a moment before Xia Xing asked: "Xiaomeng, what's the matter with you coming here suddenly today?"

Yuan Xiaomeng ate another piece of apple. She looked at Xia Xing and said, "It's not a big deal, but I might go to France with my dad the day after tomorrow. We haven't seen each other for so long, and you didn't see me at night?" Answer the phone, I'm not worried about you, so I came to see you!"

Hearing Yuan Xiaomeng's words, Xia Xing felt a little guilty, she moved towards Yuan Xiaomeng's side, put her arm around Yuan Xiaomeng's shoulder and smiled sincerely at her, "Thank you, Xiaomeng, it's great to have you!"

"It's coming again. Since I was a child, the last thing I like to hear is when you say thank you to me. Hurry up and put it away, it's so nasty!" Yuan Xiaomeng pushed Xia Xing coquettishly.

Xia Xing pursed his lips and smiled, raised his eyebrows at Yuan Xiaomeng, his face turned into a ruffian, "Then why don't we be more serious, you belong to me tonight, how about staying with me?"

"This proposal is good, but the night package is very expensive! I don't agree if you give too little!" Yuan Xiaomeng said in a favorable manner.

Xia Xing hooked the corner of his mouth, and lightly lifted Yuan Xiaomeng's chin with his fingers, "You are satisfied!"

"Deal!" Yuan Xiaomeng suddenly rushed towards Xia Xing, and the two of them laughed and quarreled.

On the opposite balcony, Meng Tianhao leaned against the guardrail, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the spot of light, but he didn't know if Xia Xing had returned there.

Just now when he came home, he thought for a long time before he decided to knock on Xia Xing's door, but the moment the door opened he was greatly disappointed, a strange face made him think he knocked on the wrong door.

Picking up the phone a few times, he found Xia Xing's number but never dialed it out. He didn't know what to say after dialing it up, and he didn't know what kind of ugly words he would say after the call was connected.

He drank spirits one after another, but he didn't dare to get drunk again. He didn't want another tragedy like last time to happen. He didn't know how long it took until the light in the summer star room went out. The barrier slowly got up and walked into the bathroom.

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The next day, the sky was a bit gloomy, as if it was going to rain heavily, Yuan Xiaomeng got up early like Xia Xing, she had to rush home early in the morning, so she took Xia Xing to the company by the way.

Before going out in the morning, seeing Xia Xing holding a men's clothing brand box, she became curious, but Xia Xing didn't explain it too clearly to her, only knowing that it contained a tie.

After the two said goodbye, Xia Xing watched Yuan Xiaomeng's red Maserati car leave and then turned around and entered the company. When she came to the office, she thought that Meng Tianhao hadn't arrived yet. After all, there was still half an hour before work time. Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Meng Tianhao, who was like a plague god, was very frightened.

Because of the sky, the office was a little dark, and the lights were not turned on. Meng Tianhao just stood in front of the French windows with his back to the door. As soon as Xia Xing opened the door, he saw the motionless person leaning there, and let out a soft cry of surprise.

"What's it called? Did you see the hell in broad daylight? Don't let people misunderstand you!" Meng Tianhao said so abruptly without turning around.

Xia Xing heard Meng Tianhao's voice, and her beating heart eased up. She rolled her eyes at Meng Tianhao's back, walked over to turn on the light, and whispered: "Isn't it just a hell, it's still like you A poisonous tongue!"

Even though Xia Xing's voice was very low, Meng Tianhao still heard it. After all, his attention was all on Xia Xing. However, when he heard such words, he slightly curled his lips, but he didn't make any sound. Go straight to the small lounge in the office.

(End of this chapter)