Ruthless and Evil Hidden Married Wife

Chapter 328
Fang Manhe saw the news that her son had sent roses to Jiang Nuancheng early in the morning. She was surprised and worried at the same time. Could it be that her son really pursued Jiang Nuancheng?

If that's the case, then it's serious. Why is Jiang Nuancheng so annoying that she depends on her son not to leave?

When Li Moxi arrived at the company, Ji Yue, who was holding the document in her arms, immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Madam came early in the morning, and is waiting for you, Second Young Master, in the office." good thing.

Li Moxi's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he nodded understandingly: "You will come in later to report on your work." After speaking, he pushed open the door of the office and went in.

Ji Yue understood, "Yes." She stood outside the door and did not follow in.

In the office, Fang Manhe was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper in her hand. When she knew that Li Moxi had come in, she didn't even look at him.

Li Moxi took off his suit jacket and hung it on the coat rack, and at the same time said: "Mom, what can I do for you after so early?"

"Of course there is something to do, I don't bother to look for you if it's nothing." She still remembered that last time in the hospital, he ordered An Ye to take her away forcibly, and the tone in her heart hadn't settled down yet. How could a son treat his own mother like this?
Moxi knew from her serious tone that she was not in a good mood. After hanging up his coat, he walked towards the sofa: "What's the matter, I want you to come here in person?"

When he approached, Fang Manhe glanced at him, and then threw the newspaper in her hand on the coffee table, which was the report of him sending flowers to Jiang Nuancheng, she pointed to the report and asked, "Explain this to me. "

Li Moxi glanced at the report, raised his eyebrows, and sat on the sofa here: "Isn't it just to send flowers? Now these media have nothing to report? Can this be reported?"

Fang Manhe frowned at his casual attitude at this time. It is true that sending flowers to women is not worth reporting to ordinary people, but what is his identity?The person who can cover the sky with one hand in city A, I don't know how many media want to dig some news about him, besides, Jiang Nuancheng is not cheap now, etc., he is still a star anyway, the two together are not attractive look sideways?
What's more, what he sent was roses, Jiang Nuancheng has a fiancé, what on earth is he thinking?

"Do you know how the media reported it? Jiang Nuancheng already has a man, and if you pursue her, you're poking your way between them. There are so many women, why do you have to choose her? Also, Chia Ya is what happened?"

When she came back from abroad, she heard that the Han family was acquired, that Han Feihang went abroad, and that Han Qianya was killed and now she has been sent abroad. She is not very clear about more details. There are many rumors from the outside world, and she doesn't know which one to listen to. .

Li Mo Xijun's face was slightly dark, and his tone was light: "There are many women, but why is there only one Qianya by my side these years? I think you know this, mom, don't you?"

Fang Manhe's eyes froze, she was suddenly unable to speak under his gaze, her expression became different, she seemed to remember something, she was silent for a moment, and said unwillingly: "But you can't choose Jiang Nuancheng... ..."

"Jiang Nuancheng is fine." He interrupted her suddenly, his eyes drooped slightly, he didn't know where to look, or he didn't look at anything, and continued: "I can only accept her as a woman now, I can't help others... ...You keep objecting because you want your son to die alone in this life?"

Fang Manhe was startled, and looked at him in disbelief, but what he said was not alarmist. Ever since that big event happened that year, he had left a shadow in his heart. If there was no Han Qianya, she was really afraid that he would never be able to see him again in this life. Tolerate any woman approaching.

But now, he can accept Jiang Nuancheng?If there is no Han Qianya, and now she does not accept Jiang Nuancheng, as he said, he may end up alone.

Fang Manhe's mood was conflicted for a while, because she always had a grudge against Jiang Nuancheng and couldn't accept it calmly.

"So what about Chia? Can't you see her sincerity towards you?" She could only hold on to this hope.

"I can see it, but I don't have that kind of thought for her. I'll ask An Ye to tell you about her in a while, so that's it. Don't meddle in the matter between me and Jiang Nuancheng." He got up straight to go to work He walked over to the table, unwilling to talk any more.

"Moxi..."

"By the way, don't bother her anymore. It's a private matter between me and her now. I don't want the same thing that happened four years ago to happen again. If she still dares to disappear, I will catch her even if she travels all over the world." She came out." He said every word in a deep voice, coupled with that stern look, people couldn't help but gasp, deeply feeling his ruthlessness, he didn't intend to let go of Jiang Nuancheng.

No matter how much Fang Manhe said, she was swallowed back, and her face was very bad. When he sat back at the desk and opened the documents to prepare for work, she gathered herself and walked over.

"No matter what you think, as your mother, let me remind you first, Jiang Nuancheng has a fiancé, and if you pursue her, you are robbing a woman with another man. When this kind of thing is reported, it will be a scandal for the Li family, not just your personal image. If you are damaged, the Li family will also be damaged because of you, even if you don't think about it, what about Jiang Nuancheng? Can she stand the blow of a scandal as a woman?"

Li Moxi's eagle eyes narrowed, and after a while, her thin lips uttered: "With me here, no one can hit her, and of course I won't let the Li family suffer a scandal."

Fang Manhe was stunned, she didn't expect him to protect Jiang Nuancheng so much, what else could she say?No amount of persuasion would be of use to him.

"It's better as you said, what I want is that the Li family will not be damaged, and you will be fine." Fang Manhe turned and left the office after saying this, she was powerless to take care of his affairs.

In the end, she still has fears, fears that he will die alone as he said, as a mother, no matter what, she can't bear to see her son fall into this situation.

After that, An Ye received Li Moxi's order to tell Fang Manhe everything about Han Qianya.

She was stunned when she heard this. She couldn't believe that Han Qianya, who was so elegant and gentle on the surface, would do such vicious things, and she couldn't believe that Han Qianya framed Jiang Nuancheng in every possible way.

That day, Fang Manhe stayed in the room for a long time without speaking, her whole being was completely turned upside down, and she couldn't accept that she had believed in the wrong Han Qianya.

Li Moxi was not affected by his mother's questioning, especially when Anye reported that his new home was being furnished and he could live in it today. He pursed his lips and processed the documents much faster. Nuan Orange's expression after learning that they became neighbors.

When the sky darkened, the sound of moving furniture upstairs finally subsided, and the new residents immediately put the new ones in after taking away all the old furniture. It seemed that there were many workers working, not only cleaning all the rooms in half a day, Also arranged everything, can only be said to be rich and willful.

After talking to Qiao Qiao, Jiang Nuancheng began to wonder who lived upstairs, so she went up to take a look at it again in the evening, and found that the interior had been newly furnished. However, it appears that the owner is male.

Could it be that she knew it?Otherwise, how would Qiao Qiao say that?

Jiang Nuancheng returned to her home full of doubts. When she entered the living room, she saw Mrs. Qing put down the home phone. She wondered, "Who is calling?"

Mrs. Qing, who was wearing an apron and was about to cook dinner, said, "It was the second young master who called. He said he was on his way back and asked me to cook his dinner."

Jiang Nuancheng's heart skipped a beat, before she frowned, Yuanyuan who was playing with building blocks suddenly ran over excitedly and asked loudly: "Did Xixi say he's back? Oh yeah, that's great, we can go with Xixi again." It's dinner time!"

Jiang Nuancheng, who originally wanted Sister-in-law Qing not to cook Li Moxi's dinner, saw her daughter's happy face, but couldn't say those words for a while, feeling extremely depressed, and Aunt Qing returned Yuanyuan with a smile on her face: "Yes, The Second Young Master will be home soon, and I'm going to cook quickly." She didn't see Jiang Nuancheng's face looking uncomfortable, so she went back to the kitchen with a smile.

Jiang Nuancheng lightly clenched her fists, what does it mean to be home soon?This is not his home, okay?
After all, she still couldn't stop Li Moxi from coming, because she couldn't bear to see her daughter unhappy, so she couldn't tell him face to face to reject him.

Li Moxi had dinner with them here as a matter of course, and then left in no hurry, watched cartoons with Yuanyuan, and played checkers with her for a while, ignoring Jiang Nuancheng's glare at him the whole time, and was interested in her Unintentionally reminding him that it's time to leave but pretending not to understand, Jiang Nuancheng was almost suffocated.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Nuancheng wanted to help Yuanyuan take a bath and put her to bed, but this little girl, Li Moxi, was not willing to take a bath so quickly.

"Children can't sleep so late." Jiang Nuancheng said in a deep voice.

"Then don't be my child."

"Then are you planning to abandon me as a mummy?" The little traitor, he forgot about Li Moxi when he saw her.

Yuanyuan will now know that Mommy is unhappy, and throws herself into her arms: "No, I love Mommy the most." She pouted to kiss Mommy.

Jiang Nuancheng dodged in disgust: "Then be obedient and take a bath and go to bed." She hugged her without saying anything.

Knowing that she couldn't resist anymore, Yuanyuan leaned on Mummy's shoulder and looked at Li Moxi: "Is that Xixi still staying here tonight?"

"He's going home."

"Then will he read me the story later? I think if he reads the story, I will fall asleep quickly."

Jiang Nuancheng didn't reply, she carried her troubled daughter into the bathroom, Li Moxi didn't leave, she sat in the living room watching TV.

So, this night, he was the one who read the story to Yuanyuan. Jiang Nuancheng's cold was basically fine, and Yuanyuan was able to sleep with her again.

In the master bedroom, seeing the bouquet of roses on the bed was still there, Li Moxi couldn't help but glance at Jiang Nuancheng who was helping her daughter cover the quilt. She seemed to have a feeling. She looked at him and followed his gaze to the roses. He lowered his head and covered the quilt carefully.

"You can accompany her, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up." Jiang Nuancheng took the storybook and put it on the table, tacitly allowing him to read the story to his daughter.

Li Moxi has already taken off his coat, he is wearing a shirt and trousers, and the sleeves on both sides are also rolled up to the elbows, which looks like the image of returning home from get off work. They are no different from thousands of families. At this time, he is putting the children to sleep, while his wife Busy on the sidelines.

Such a simple and ordinary life is what he wants most.

When Jiang Nuancheng was tidying up the bathroom, she heard her daughter's childish voice in the bedroom and the man's deep voice, and she couldn't help being in a trance, as if they really were a happy family of three. Sometimes, she really wanted to compromise with herself, so she just Well, stop insisting and go to him with your daughter.

But the remaining rationality reminded her that if one day he found out Yuanyuan's identity, he would blame her for deceiving him.

Besides, he never told her clearly what he was thinking. She still remembered that when he just returned to China, he chased her and said that she would pay the price for betraying him.

Li Moxi read a bedtime story, and Yuanyuan really fell asleep quickly. After the child fell asleep, he didn't stay too long, but left on his own initiative, which made Jiang Nuancheng heave a sigh of relief.

After seeing him off, the great god, Jiang Nuancheng also started to wash up. She had to think about the design draft in a while. A lot of progress has been made in the past few days. The lost diamond has been recovered by her uncle, and the jewelry of the new season is already on the schedule , she had to speed up.

She quickly finished her bath and came out in her nightgown. Mrs. Qing took a rest after finishing her work. She was alone in the living room, and she was very relaxed.

He took out all the design drafts that he had conceived before, and only one light on the ceiling was on in the living room. As soon as he sat down, he saw the man's suit jacket on the armrest of the sofa.

She frowned, that was Li Moxi's coat, why did he forget it here?She couldn't help but wonder, did he do it on purpose?That would give me an excuse to come over tomorrow and pick up my clothes.

Whether it was intentional or not, he would come again anyway, which caused her headaches and conflicts. The headache was that she had to deal with him. The paradox was that her daughter liked him so much, and she really hoped that her daughter would be happy.

The words he said suddenly popped into my mind-you'd better understand what 21 roses represent?
She subconsciously looked at the lit notebook on the coffee table, moved her fingers, and really had the idea of ​​going to Baidu, but she finally controlled it. Why did she need to know what it meant?Don't fall into his trap!

She clenched her fists and knocked on her head. Why did she keep thinking about him?It's crazy!
No, she has to work hard!
Picking up the pen, she turned her attention back to the design draft in front of her. The last time the theme was the orange blossom series, this time she wanted to continue this series and launch different designs.

The living room was so quiet that only the ticking of the clock on the wall could be heard. She drew a picture on the paper with her pen, and while she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt something flashing past in front of her.

She looked up, this look really frightened her, the pen in her hand fell off the table, her eyes widened, she stared forward in shock and disbelief: "You, you...why are you still here?" here!"

Not far in front of her, the man was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was still a little wet. He had obviously just taken a shower. There was a gap in the loose bathrobe, and his muscular chest could be vaguely seen. Holding a water glass, a casual gesture in his own home.

Even in the face of her questioning, he still looked relaxed: "Oh, I don't have any water on it, I came here to ask for a glass of water."

Jiang Nuancheng didn't realize it for a long time: "What's up there? You..." She suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise, "You mean you live upstairs? Are you the new resident who moved in today?"

He said calmly, "Yeah." Turning around to fetch water.

Jiang Nuancheng stood there in a daze, never would have thought that he would be the one who moved in to be her neighbor!

"You have so many houses you can't live in, why do you want to live here?" She didn't understand, was this a disguised form of pestering her?

"My woman is here, of course I want to live here." He took a glass of water, then walked towards her, and sat down beside her.

"Who is your woman?"

"You, this question is stupid, don't ask it next time." He drank water leisurely.

Jiang Nuancheng moved aside, frowned and stared at him, too depressed to argue with him on this topic.

"Well, even if you're going to live here, how did you get into my house?" There's no way he had the key to her house.

Li Moxi took a sip of water slowly, glanced to the right of the living room, and said warmly: "Isn't there a door there?"

Jiang Nuancheng turned her head and looked over hesitantly. She remembered that when Qiao Qiao brought her here to look at the house, she said that this place was connected to the [-]th floor before, but it was locked later.

"You, you unlocked that?" She was shocked.

"Yeah." He actually admitted generously!
Jiang Nuancheng couldn't calm down now: "You are crazy! Who allowed you to open that lock? How could you come in and out of my house casually?"

When the lock is unlocked, the two floors can communicate with each other. This is no longer a neighbor at all!

Li Moxi frowned upon hearing this, put the water glass in his hand on the coffee table, put his long arms on the sofa behind her, as if holding her in his arms, and stared at her with burning eyes: "Strictly speaking, this is not It's just your home, and it's mine too."

Jiang Nuancheng moved to the side again: "What a mess, I warn you to lock that door immediately, and you are not allowed to come to my house casually!"

He squinted his eyes, looked at the woman who had been estranged from him, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into his arms with his long arms: "Why are you sitting so far away? I won't eat you."

She struggled: "Don't change the subject, did you hear what I said?" She wanted to break free from his hand, but the man's arm was strong and strong, and it was difficult to break free when he hugged her tightly. She touched his chest, so startled that she let go of her hand quickly, her face was covered with his breath, she was extremely embarrassed.

Looking at the awkward woman in his arms, he curved his lips evilly: "Then did you do what I let you know?"

"What?" She squinted at him suspiciously.

"It's the rose I gave you, it's still in your room, isn't it?"

Jiang Nuancheng understood what he said, lowered her eyes, and said angrily: "So what? I won't understand such boring things."

"Is that true? I think you dare not." His deep voice was right next to her ear, and the heat of his breath made her itch.

"What dare not?" She blurted out.

"Okay, now let's find out what it means together." He said, still holding her with one hand, and turned on the computer with the other hand, as if he wanted to search and show her the meaning of 21 roses.

Jiang Nuancheng's heart tightened, and her gaze suddenly turned away.

(End of this chapter)