Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Xiaosi likes to eat sweets, Mu Wan'an bought a lot, and bought a la carte by the way.

Although Uncle Li prepares these on weekdays, Mu Wan'an feels that shopping for vegetables and going to the supermarket is also a kind of joy in life.

Seeing that the father and son did not reject each other, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

God knows, she is ready for a man to make a bad face.

It's just that there are too many people, and the body is always attached to the man inevitably. Mu Wan'an is embarrassed in her heart, but maintains her composure on her face.

As if sensing something, Song Bingjue glanced down at her, diverted her attention, and asked, "Did you come here often?"

Unexpectedly, Song Bingjue would ask this question, Mu Wan had a good meal, and then looked at the products on the shelves, and replied: "I used to come to the supermarket often, but not here. It's just..."

Before she finished speaking, she hesitated to speak.

The directions of the Song family and the Xu family are completely different. When she was in the Xu family, she naturally visited the one near the Xu family.

only……

Thinking of the past, she was a little dazed.

Knowing that she was remembering the past, Song Bingjue narrowed his eyes and put the can of luncheon meat she was going to take into the cart.

He leaned against her ear and asked in a low voice, "Just what?"

The eardrums were hot for a while, and Mu Wan'an immediately came back to her senses. She wanted to retreat, but found herself imprisoned between the shelf and the man. Accompany me to the supermarket...I used to be alone..."

After marrying into Xu's family, shopping for groceries and daily necessities naturally fell on her head.

No one thought about coming to accompany her, even Xu Shuo, because of his health, he rarely even went out with her.

She lived a life like this for three full years, and now that she thinks about it, she doesn't even know how she got through it.

There was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and she didn't want to think about it anymore. Just as she was about to say something, the man's eyes darkened, interrupted her, and said almost like a promise: "From now on, I won't be alone."

It won't be just one person.

These words were almost like a boulder, crashing into her ears, causing ups and downs in her heart, and the originally peaceful lake of heart was broken into pieces and messy.

His words always make people unable to help but have other thoughts in their hearts.

Mu Wan'an was in a daze, she couldn't tell what the true meaning of his words was, she held the cart tightly, just when she was at a loss and didn't know how to respond, Song Bingjue took the lead to push away and retracted His own eyes looked at Song Xiaosi.

Song Xiaosi looked at him in confusion.

Maybe because he thought Song Xiaosi was small and there were too many people, Song Bingjue was afraid that he would be squeezed, so he picked him up and put him into the cart.

The little radish head, the size of a kid, was put into the cart, and it still looked serious. This scene is so joyful.

Mu Wan'an also came back to her senses, not daring to think about the meaning of his words. Looking at Xiao Si in front of her, she stretched out her hand and pinched Xiao Si's face. She couldn't help smiling, and the filth in her heart was washed away.

It was the first time being put into the cart, and Song Xiaosi hadn't recollected it yet, seeing her smile, her eyes blinked.

Mu Wan'an smiled and rolled her eyes, and said, "Cute."

Stoudemire, the cuter he looks the more he looks.

Hearing her praise, Song Xiaosi pursed his lips, noncommittal, with a serious face.

Song Bingjue, on the other hand, had a taste for it, and said suddenly: "I was cuter when I was young..."

He said it with a serious face, and Mu Wan'an, who was interacting with Xiao Si, almost vomited.

cute……

She couldn't help but looked up at him.

The man was tall and straight, with stern features and sharp features.It can be said to be handsome or cool, but no matter how she thinks about it, she can't associate him with the word cute.

But she couldn't say such words, and was afraid of hurting Song Bingjue's self-esteem, so she paused for a long time before trying to say something sincerely: "Then... Xiaosi must have looked like you when he was young."

of course.

Also like you.

Listening to Mu Wan'an's words, Song Bingjue responded silently in his heart, pursed his lips in satisfaction, and even glanced at Song Xiaosi.

Seeing the pride in his eyes, Mu Wan said, "..."

Is it really better for a man to be cuter than a child...

……

During this stroll, I bought a carload of things without knowing it, and the back compartment was full of several big bags, which made me feel quite satisfied.

On the way back, Xiao Si fell into a light sleep in Mu Wan'an's arms. Mu Wan'an rubbed his head to help him fall asleep. On the other side, Song Bingjue, who was driving, chatted with her.

After getting along for a long time, there is less life between the two than at the beginning.

For today's trip, Song Bingjue was sincerely satisfied with it, and even started to plan such an event once a week.

……

When they got home, Mu Wan'an took Xiao Si to sleep, while Song Bingjue went to the study.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Uncle Li's voice came: "Sir?"

Receiving a response, Uncle Li opened the door and walked in, holding a red invitation card in his hand.

Song Bingjue took it, and when he saw the words inside, a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Wang Siyi's wedding?" He raised his eyebrows in a deep tone.

Compared with the email invitation in Mu Wan'an's computer, this paper invitation is much more gorgeous and formal.

In the photo, Wang Siyi is smiling like a flower, and Xu Shuo is even more handsome.

Seeing the words "Waiting for your arrival" above, Song Bingjue snorted lightly. It would be great if he didn't bring anyone to the scene, how could he still go?
Uncle Li nodded and said: "Miss Wang is the only jewel in the palm of the Wang family, so the wedding is naturally a special event." Then he asked: "Then sir, are you going?"

"No." Song Bingjue prepared to throw the invitation into the trash can without even thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, I heard Uncle Li say: "I heard that Mr. Xu is Miss Mu's ex-husband. I think if I should go, I still have to go. Some things are completely broken..."

This passage seems to have a lot of meaning.

Song Bingjue paused, looked at him coolly, and several sharp shots shot out: "Uncle Li, if I remember correctly, when the old man left you, he just stared at..."

In addition to staying to help him take care of Gu Xiaosi, more is staying to monitor him.

He knows better than anyone else how much that old guy hopes to marry Chen's family for a long time.

No matter what he does, Uncle Li will report it.

"I watched my husband grow up." Uncle Li said, with a respectful expression, "It's my own opinion. I personally think that Ms. Mu may be more suitable for the young master."

He is old, but it doesn't mean he is old and dim-sighted. During this period of time, after Mu Wan'an stayed, he saw how many things changed.

Although the young master still didn't speak, he looked much angrier than before.

Even sir, there is a little more fireworks.

What's more... Mr.'s thoughts on Miss Mu, even if he has closed his eyes, he can understand.

Miss Mu is more suitable than Miss Chen.

He spoke sincerely, and before Song Bingjue could continue to ask, he bowed respectfully and exited the study.

"Crack." As soon as the door was closed, Song Bingjue was once again alone in the study.

The man pinched the invitation card with his fingertips, his eyes dim.

But in the end he listened to Uncle Li's words, he paused with his fingertips, and put the invitation into the cabinet instead.

Uncle Li was right.

Some things should be broken, and they should be completely broken.

……

For several days in a row, the wind and the sea passed peacefully.

During the trip to Europe, the project was negotiated very smoothly, and even the translation team's bonus for the next month was doubled.

In addition, Mu Wan'an's devotion during this period is obvious to all, and even the strange eyes towards Mu Wan'an have dissipated a lot, and some people are willing to talk to Mu Wan'an.

It's just that many people don't understand why Mu Wan'an is still willing to be a small translator in the translation team since he can hook up with the president.

You must know that the translation procedures for them are complex, troublesome to prepare, and the salary is not high.

In the tea room, those who have been busy for a while are chatting.

Mu Wan'an was making tea in the corner, the water was misty, making her eyebrows and eyes quite gentle.

Kaka, who was sitting behind her at the work station, saw her so quiet, so she came over for no reason, and pointed to the cover of the foreign matter: "Good night, you know the president well, you should know this, right?"

In the magazine, a group photo of Wang Siyi and Xu Shuo happened to be published. Mu Wan'an's hands froze, and she lowered her eyes: "How do I know..."

"Also, I don't know Mr. Song well."

Although she worked as a babysitter for Song Bingjue, Song Bingjue was very busy, and the two of them didn't see each other with their heads up and down. To be honest, they didn't meet many times.

However, if she didn't mention it, she really forgot that today is the day when Xu Shuo and Wang Siyi got married.

Her fingers flicked over the rim of her teacup, her thoughts drifting.

"You don't know..." Regarding the "unfamiliar" words, Kaka pretended not to hear it, and showed disappointment: "I heard that Xu Shuo is paralyzed and married, and he married her to get into a wealthy family." This Miss Wang got married... and said that the wedding cost tens of millions..."

"However, it's also said in gossip magazines that this Ms. Wang's private life is quite chaotic..." She curled her lips: "I thought you knew some inside information. Let's see if it's gossip."

Mu Wan'an shook her head and didn't say a word. She obviously didn't want to talk about this topic. Kaka was bored, so she started chatting with others again.

And Mu Wan'an looked at the two people in the magazine with mixed feelings.

Back then, when she and Xu Shuo got married, they didn't even have a wedding, they just got a certificate.Just because Xu Shuo said, it's not necessary.

As soon as I thought about the past, the depression in my heart began to rise continuously, filling my heart.

She felt aggrieved and panicked, and suddenly thought of a sentence, if a man wants to treat you well, any excuse is not an excuse.Maybe, at that time, Xu Shuo didn't love her, but at that time, she was too ignorant and only cared about herself wanting to be with him like a moth to a flame...

The corners of her eyes were sore, she no longer lingered in the tea room, and went out to continue working to fill the desolation in her heart.