The President's Private Wife

Mu Shaoqing held her hand, that feeling of helplessness surged up again, and his heart ached slightly.He really has nothing to do with her.

The soft Lu Xiaoxiao, the stubborn Lu Xiaoxiao, the fragile Lu Xiaoxiao, and now the crying Lu Xiaoxiao, whose eyes are red, all made him helpless.I want to hug her, but now she must refuse his embrace.

Twirling her thin lips, Mu Shaoqing's eyes were deep: "I'm not good at explaining, but this time I really hurt you because I misunderstood you. I made a mistake in judgment. I'm sorry. I shouldn't use my identity to do this to you."

Lu Xiaoxiao bit her lip, a feeling of grievance welled up from the bottom of her heart, her dry tears were moist and painful, she looked down at the cheongsam in her hand.Footprints of high-heeled shoes were stepped on the green lotus leaves, and the moving lotus flowers were also stained with filth. Holding the dress tightly, Lu Xiaoxiao withdrew his hand from Mu Shaoqing's.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked up at him, and tremblingly said: "Did you see it? Did you see the way this dress was trampled on the ground? It's really tragic, because it's my work, so it was Throw it on the ground and step on it. Mu Shaoqing, just because of your misunderstanding, I have been devalued by you. If this is not a misunderstanding, I don’t know how cruel you will do to me. This time it is If you trample on my dream, you will destroy me next time, right?"

Mu Shaoqing's heart was clenched together, his hands were slowly clenched, and he shook his head firmly: "I never said I would do that!"

"Have you thought about it, haven't you?" Lu Xiaoxiao looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled.Tears kept falling from his eyes, but Lu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to miss any of Mu Shaoqing's eyes.

Mu Shaoqing, tell me, tell me, tell me you never thought of destroying it, tell me you never thought of treating me like this.

However, Mu Shaoqing didn't say anything, he just stared at her, staring at her deeply.He didn't speak because he... never bothered to tell any lies.

Lu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, and swallowed back all the bitter and desperate tears.

"In your eyes, there is no difference between me and this dress. We... are also worthless. Mu Shaoqing, you really scare me."

After finishing her novel, Lu Xiao threw her clothes on the ground. She... loves every one of her works.Because of this, she wanted to throw it in front of Mu Shaoqing, like throwing away her worthless love.

She had always loved Shaoqing deeply, but fell in love with him wrongly.Turning around, Lu Xiaoxiao walked out with her shoulders in her arms.She is so cold, so cold, so cold.

Beside Mu Shaoqing, she felt that she was about to freeze into a statue, step by step away from Mu Shaoqing, Lu Xiaoxiao staggered, but never stopped or looked back.

Mu Shaoqing's heart was stabbed deeply, his feet were nailed in place, and a pair of dark peach blossom eyes looked deeply at Lu Xiaoxiao's back.

This, this woman who dared to leave her back in front of him, why, why did his stone-like heart ache.He wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't move forward no matter what.

Lu Xiaoxiao, are you afraid of me?It turns out that even you are afraid of me, why even you are afraid of me.

Mu Shaoqing lowered his head, and the beautiful lotus cheongsam on the ground came into his eyes.Her graceful fonts are as graceful as flowing water: the lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun.

This beautiful painting has been trampled and dirty, it should have been hung with Lear's clothes, it should have been the pride of the designer.But because of his words, it has become like this now.

Mu Shaoqing knew very well, very very clearly, that Lu Xiaoxiao was different from the others.She was afraid of him because he hurt her so easily and stepped on her most important things under her feet.

Lu Xiaoxiao's right, he's too... high on the ground.

He bent down and picked up the cheongsam.Mu Shaoqing breathed heavily, carefully folded the cheongsam and held it in his hand, Mu Shaoqing went to drive, and saw Lu Xiaoxiao on the road.Mu Shaoqing drove slowly across the street, following Lu Xiaoxiao quietly all the way.

She walked on the street, walking like a doll without a soul.

Mu Shaoqing once vaguely saw angel-like wings behind her in a certain morning, which seemed to be real in the halo.Mu Shaoqing thought that Lu Xiaoxiao must have a pair of wings, dazzling wings, one day he would spread his wings for his dreams, but now he couldn't see those wings, but felt that those wings must have become shattered.

Lu Xiaoxiao walked for a long time before getting on the bus to go home, and Mu Shaoqing followed him all the time.He was driving the Pagani Zonda, which is only five cars in the world, which was very eye-catching, but Lu Xiaoxiao, who was absent-minded, didn't notice it the whole time.

After getting off the bus, Lu Xiaoxiao bought a la carte and went home.At home, Lu Xiaoxiao was still not in the mood to cook, so he threw away his things and hid himself in his quilt.As soon as she closes her eyes, Lu Xiaoxiao will think of all the things that happened during the day.

Wrapping the quilt tightly, Lu Xiaoxiao murmured in a low voice: "Mu Shaoqing, I hate you..."

Mu Shaoqing parked the car downstairs of her house, and waited for the sky to gradually darken and the street lights to turn on. Mu Shaoqing was still strolling aimlessly downstairs in this neighborhood that he would never set foot in before.

The lights in Lu Xiaoxiao's house were not on all the time, and she was not standing at the window either. Mu Shaoqing didn't know what to expect, but just put his hands in his pockets and raised his head to look at her window.But there were no lights there, and no one came.

Mu Shaoqing just waited downstairs until late at night without even understanding himself, and then drove back to the villa.

The villa was very quiet, he was the only one. Young Master Mu got out of the car and took the cheongsam to the villa and put it on the table in front of the sofa, staring at the cheongsam closely.After a while, Mu Shaoqing picked up the phone and called Zheng Nan.

Zheng Nan forgot his phone and complained in his heart.It's so late, isn't President Mu trying to trouble him?

"President, if you want to make trouble, can it be tomorrow?" After answering the phone, Zheng Nan immediately opened his mouth to buy time for himself.Now at this point he really wants to sleep.

Mu Shaoqing was silent for a while before asking: "Zheng Nan, do you know how to wash clothes?"

Zheng Nan's eyes widened, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "President, are you joking?"

Mu Shaoqing frowned, "Do you think I have a desire to joke about you now? Answer my question."

Zheng Nan was sure, and stretched out his hand to hold his forehead. Zheng Nan said firmly: "President, no matter what clothes you want to wash, I advise you not to do it. You have never done such a thing since you were young. If you do it , that dress will definitely be ruined.”

What new hobby is the CEO looking for? Do you want to do laundry?Zheng Nan really couldn't understand.