The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 213 Guilt
Shen Xiaonian stood there in a daze for a long time, and it took a while before she came back to her senses. She looked at Leng Mohan for a long time, finally found her own tone, said "good night" in a hurry, and then walked towards own bedroom.

After closing the door, my heart was still beating wildly.

Today's Leng Mohan, and the Leng Mohan just now, are they all the same Leng Mohan she knew before?
Gentle, patient, dad, etc., Shen Xiaonian never thought before that these labels could be attached to Leng Mohan's body.

However, no matter which Leng Mohan it was, whether it was before or now, it made her feel... inexplicably moved.

So, is it true that she's in trouble again?
Looking up, the sky is full of stars.

Tomorrow will be another sunny day.

Leng Mohan looked at Shen Xiaonian's fleeing back, a smile appeared in his eyes little by little.

Every time she showed her love, she responded to him with an evasive gesture.Is he really that scary?
Being kind to her and being kind to Shen Nianzhi came inexplicably, but it was taken for granted. She refused to accept it, and avoided it every time, but in his heart, he still didn't complain. What he had was all willing.Perhaps, it was what she owed her in the previous life, and in this life, when I met her again, it was to repay the debt... Turn off the light in the living room, and walk into the room in the dark.Leng Mohan fell back and fell on his back on his big bed.

At this time, the sky is densely covered with nebula.

Tomorrow will be fine weather again.

Yuan Xiaoming was lying on the chair of the plane, and just before he fell asleep, he was still thinking, how come he didn't know this trip to the capital?

Going to the capital to meet Zhou Tianying... He thought, this trip would also allow him to talk to him about the case of Shen Xiaonian's mother and grandfather.

Based on the relationship between Zhou Tianying and Yuan Shaoling, there must be some kind of interest connection between them.Although his thoughts were chaotic at this time, Yuan Xiaoming still faintly smelled the smell of conspiracy.

Also, Zhang Liang's case has basically reached the final stage at this time.

Although it is the last stage, it is also the most difficult stage.After passing this stage smoothly, if you do well, then your career and your life should not be severely affected.

However, if I don't do well, the consequences... I really can't think deeply about it.

However, he had no choice, although he had to accept this case because of Shen Xiaonian at the beginning.However, the more the case was investigated, the more he felt guilty and admired Zhang Liang.

Guilt, guilt for his misunderstanding of him before, admiration, admiration that he is really a man of flesh and blood, who can willingly go up and down for so long for one case and one person.

Yuan Xiaoming closed his eyes and asked himself, can he do that for his lover like Zhang Liang?
Thinking about it...he just fell asleep like this.

By the time Yuan Xiaoming and He Zuoyi got off the plane, almost two hours had passed.

Because the decision was a bit hasty, and both of them were not used to the set meals on the plane, the two of them were hungry all the time, and flew directly from Haiyu City to the capital.

The belongings carried by two people are simple and do not need to be checked, so there is no waste of time waiting for luggage.

He Zuoyi followed Yuan Xiaoming out of the airport and got into a simple white BJ Hyundai.The owner of this BJ Hyundai is He Zuoyi's old acquaintance in the capital, and he is about 60 or [-] years old.

The name of this old acquaintance of He Zuoyi was Hong Quan, but according to his own account, the people around him generally called him Uncle Hong.Calling him Uncle is not only because he is old, of course, but also to show respect for him.He Zuoyi heard from other drivers that Uncle Hong was a great professional racing driver when he was young.

Every time he came to the capital, he almost always contacted Uncle Hong to drive and pick him up at the airport.You know, the passenger flow in the capital is not generally large, besides, it is still in a place like the airport where people come and go.

At this time, a certain taxi-hailing software is not yet popular. For this way of finding a car, more people generally choose to privately find a driver they know well.Of course, this second method is also the method that most people will use, that is, work hard on your own, follow the crowd to form a long queue, and then wait for taxis one by one.

In the car, He Zuoyi sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Yuan Xiaoming sat in the back seat.After the two sat down, Uncle Hong turned his head to He Zuoyi and said, "Zuo Yi, where are you going next?"

He Zuoyi raised his wrist and saw that it was only a quarter past three o'clock, and there was still more than an hour before the five o'clock when they were scheduled to talk about business.So, where to go now?

Five o'clock was Yuan Xiaoming's visit time with Zhou Tianying as agreed with the superiors.Originally today was Saturday, but logically speaking, today should be a statutory holiday for government agencies, and visits are not allowed.

However, because of the special circumstances, and the fact that Gao Sibai, the mayor of Haiyu City, was kind enough, the upper echelons of the capital also gave a lot of tolerance to this.

In this regard, Yuan Xiaoming felt that his decision to tell Gao Sibai the actual truth was absolutely correct after being proved by reality.

He couldn't make up his mind, so He Zuoyi turned his head and asked Yuan Xiaoming who was sitting in the back seat to read the documents for help, and said, "Brother Xiaoming, there is still more than an hour before Zhou Tianying's visiting time, where shall we go next?"

Yuan Xiaoming raised his head from the document, looked out the window, looked at the still glaring sunlight, and said, "You didn't eat anything on the plane, so let's go to lunch first." Looking at Uncle Hong who was sitting in the driver's seat, he asked, "Uncle Hong, do you have any recommendations for restaurants with better taste?"

After listening to Yuan Xiaoming's words, He Zuoyi's eyes also shifted to Uncle Hong.

Uncle Hong looked at the road ahead, thought for a while, and then said: "I know, there is a restaurant with authentic Hunan cuisine near the city center, but I don't know if the two of you can eat spicy food?"

He Zuoyi nodded, smiled and said that he is not allergic to chili, as long as he eats it in moderation, there is no problem.

Yuan Xiaoming also nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

Then, Uncle Hong started the car and took the two of them to the authentic Hunan restaurant he mentioned.

(End of this chapter)