A Different Husband Every Day

Li Weiyin bit his back tooth socket, and the feeling of guilt was instantly dissipated by this guy.

She raised her hand and wiped her mouth, glanced at him coldly, turned and left.

After returning to the room to wash and change clothes, Xia Ran had already set up breakfast on the large outdoor balcony on the second floor, and sent a servant to invite them.

The heart was heavy, even the exquisite breakfast Xia Ran prepared did not heal her.

"In a moment, shall we go for a walk?" Xia Ran sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two people.

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Rong." Mr. Xu agreed first.

As soon as he spoke, Rong Fan and Xia Ran's eyes fell on him. In fact, when he came in, the husband and wife felt the strangeness of him, and he felt like they were different from yesterday.

Especially his eyes were clear and bright yesterday, but now they are a little deep. The corners of his lips are obviously not smiling, but he feels a smile inexplicably.

Yesterday he clearly called Xia Ran "Sister Ranran" with Li Weiyin, and today he became a polite "Mrs. Rong".

"You..." Xia Ran's probing gaze fell on Xu Yimo, his eyes full of confusion.

"Personality split." Rong Fan made a sharp conclusion.

Li Weiyin was a little admired. Strictly speaking, Rong Fan contacted Xu Yimo. He only met with Xu Yimo yesterday, and now he can quickly determine Xu Yimo's situation.

"Chairman Rong's eyes are like a torch." Xu Yimo admitted frankly, as if he never intended to hide in front of them.

"Yinyin?" Xia Ran looked at Li Weiyin unsurely.

Li Weiyin didn't dare to look back at Xia Ran, and nodded lightly.

Xia Ran stood up suddenly and walked over to hold Li Weiyin. Xu Yimo beside him simultaneously held Li Weiyin's other hand.

Xia Ran's eyes were cold: "Let go!"

"Where does Mrs. Rong want to take my wife?" Xu Yimo did not let go.

At this time, a strong hand was pressed on Xu Yimo's shoulder, Rong Fan's unique low and deep voice, strong and not to be rejected: "Let go."

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders, Xu Yimo refused to give up, even showing a particularly coquettish smile: "What if I refuse?"

"Let go of your hand, I'll talk to Sister Ranran for a while." Li Weiyin hurriedly closed the field, frowning at Xu Yimo.

Xu Yimo smiled, his black eyes stared at Li Weiyin solemnly.

Li Weiyin chuckled softly: "I know what you are worried about, I don't care about you, I care about silence, and care about mom."

The fingers clasping Li Weiyin slowly loosened, Li Weiyin felt him loose and took the lead in breaking away from him.

Seeing Xia Ran pulling away Li Weiyin, Xu Yimo's eyes grew darker and darker, but his sight was soon blocked.

Rong Fan leaned back against the dining table, and his cold eyes fell on Xu Yimo: "The last person who looked at my wife with this kind of eyes has already donated his retina."

"Even if this is Rongcheng, do you dare, Chairman Rong?" Xu Yimo leaned back, lazy.

"There is only one person in this world who can make me jealous. Her name is Xia Ran." Rong Fan looked indifferent. "You are lucky enough to hear my warning, instead of being acted upon by me directly, not because of your surname Xu, but because Your wife's surname is Li, one of the few people my wife cares about."

After speaking, Rong Fan picked up the off-white suit and left gracefully.

Xu Yimo chuckled slightly, his lips curled slightly.