Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"What do you know?"

Turning around and looking back at him, Mu Wan'an's eyes instantly became a little scrutinized. She used to wonder if he was hiding something from her:

"I don't like people hiding from me, so you'd better tell me the truth."

"I was also kept in the dark at the time, how could I know?"

Facing her suspicious eyes, Song Bingjue said calmly, his expression was calm and composed, and she could only trust him temporarily:
"Don't talk to me about it again. The two of us have nothing to talk about in this matter."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Wan'an only thought that he agreed, and left with her handbag.

After washing his hair, Lin Weihai sat down on the chair on the small balcony with his wet hair loose.

There are unfinished books on the table, and the servants have come in to replace her with fresh fruits and snacks during her bath time—if you touch it now, you can still feel the residual heat from the oven.

This is a luxurious, thoughtful and appropriate life that ordinary people can hardly imagine and see. It seems that there is a shadow that has taken care of everything in your life spontaneously, but will not interfere with your private space.

While wiping her hair carefully, Lin Weihai looked at the opened pages of the book, this was a rare time of her day alone.

Just as she was about to reach out to turn the page, a slender figure silently appeared at the junction of the balcony and the bedroom, and she raised her head to look at the person who came:

"What's the matter? I'm going to rest soon."

"Today, a cooperation agreement collapsed."

Sitting down on his own, Xie Ning has already changed into comfortable home clothes, and he looks like a harmless and gentle young man:
"It was possible to win the west of the city, but unexpectedly, some small changes have taken place."

"... Is it Miss Wan's brother, what happened again?"

Looking at him hesitantly, Lin Weihai knew that he shouldn't take the initiative to ask about this matter, but it was about Mu Wan'an, she couldn't just turn a blind eye.

"You are very smart."

With a faint smile, Xie Ning suddenly stretched out his hand, stroked her long hair, and said casually:
"Things have changed again. This matter has become serious again and again, as if someone is behind the scenes...Even I can't guarantee that it can be resolved satisfactorily."

"Is it really that serious?"

She couldn't help but wonder, has this matter reached such an irreversible point in just a few days?
"What do you think? If anything is involved in the current situation, it will become complicated."

As the weather turned colder, she just sat there with her long wet hair wrapped around her head. She really didn't care about her body. She was just relying on her young body and not being sick.

Thinking of this, Xie Ning said with a sense of loss:

"You don't understand what I'm telling you, but when did you develop the habit of not blowing your hair after taking a shower? It's windy now, aren't you afraid you'll get a headache if you blow it off?"

"Dry your hair in a moment."

It is rare for him to say these words to himself, Lin Weihai was stunned for a moment, then wiped it with a towel, but still couldn't help but interjected and asked:
"Then is there anything she can do now? Is this matter just settled?"

"How come? Although it seems that the mountain is at the end of the river, there is still a lot of room for operation."

Thinking of Song Bingjue who should be working hard on Shen Yu's affairs now, Xie Ning showed a playful smile on his face:

"Although things didn't go as planned today, there may not be room for me to play a role in the future."

As soon as he showed such an expression, Lin Weihai knew that he must be planning something again, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help holding his hand in anxiety:
"Can't you help her? You don't need anything in your current position. It's better, it's better to sell them a favor, so that Shen Yu and Song Bingjue will remember your kindness, and you can find them anywhere in the future." help."

Seeing the hand on his body, Xie Ning looked at her with a smile that was not a smile:
"Who are you, Mu Wan'an? You want to speak for her like this? Wei Hai, you should remember that I am the foundation of your life."

"I, I just think it's better for you."

Realizing that he had overstepped, Lin Weihai withdrew his hand, like a frightened little animal:
"Of course, I also hope that everything is fine for her in my heart..."

"However, you are right."

Just when Lin Weihai lowered his head and was about to stop speaking, Xie Ning spoke slowly again, with a thoughtful look on his face:
"Even if I intervene now, I won't be able to help much. It's better to give them a favor as you said."

After thinking about it, he raised his head, with a playful tone in his tone:

"I'll give you a day off tomorrow, and I'll send someone to take you to the villa in the middle of the mountain... You won't never leave, will you?"

Startled by the sudden freedom, Lin Weihai almost didn't react until Xie Ning raised his eyebrows:

"What. You don't want to see her?"

"No, no, I just think it's too sudden..."

After being confused, she became ecstatic, Lin Weihai showed a smile uncontrollably, she thought for a while, and then asked:
"Then can I go home and have a look? I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss him very much."

"casual."

Xie Ning was noncommittal about the ecstasy he showed with her, and he was even a little puzzled by his expectation of her:
"Your family treats you as a bargaining chip, do you still want to meet them?"

"The relatives have no way to choose, let alone abandon."

After a moment of silence, Lin Weihai said seriously, "Even if you say that, I still want to see them."

"whatever."

He couldn't move her, Xie Ning turned his head to one side, got up straight and planned to leave:

"Just go back, don't think about leaving here, I don't like talkative people."

Early the next morning, Lin Weihai woke up, feeling uneasy and excited about today's freedom.

Sitting at the dining table, Xie Ning looked at her uncontrollable joy, and felt a little uncomfortable:
"Why, are you so happy when you talk about going back?"

"It's just that I haven't gone out for a long time."

Realizing that she was a little too presumptuous, the joy on Lin Weihai's face faded a little, she lowered her head and took a sip of porridge, then said:

"Don't worry, I will be back on time."

"You have to come back if you don't want to come back on time."

Hearing her assurance, Xie Ning smiled mockingly, "You think the Lin family will let you leave here?"

It was a good day, but his interest was lost by his few words of cynicism.

The joy on Lin Weihai's face faded away little by little, and finally he just lowered his head and ate breakfast, and after finishing eating, he said softly:

"I go first."

Looking at the back of her walking out lightly, Xie Ning remembered her face that had gradually sunk just now, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"Sir, do you want to follow her?"

A subordinate came forward and asked respectfully in a low voice.

"No need, forgive her for not daring to do anything under my nose."

Feeling inexplicably gloomy, Xie Ning said impatiently, he pushed the table and stood up, "You all go back first, come in when you are ordered."

Sitting in the car going to the villa in Banshan, Lin Weihai leaned against the car window with a gloomy expression. The driver in front glanced at her through the rearview mirror and asked in a low voice:

"Miss, did you quarrel with Mr.?"

"fine."

Even if there was something, she didn't want to tell him - everyone in Xie's villa was not worthy of her trust, and she didn't know when they would tell Xie Ning about her words and deeds.

"Are you worried that I will tell Mr. Xie?"

The driver seemed to know her worry, he smiled lightly, "Actually, I also feel pity for you, Mr. imprisoned you in this villa, you are still so young... I am talking too much."

"Thank you."

Although he couldn't respond to this, Lin Weihai still thanked him softly, "I have lived here for a while, and you are the only one who said that."

If the rest of the people hadn't been respectful on the surface, they were saying that she was very capable at a young age, and played Xie Ning around;
Or they felt that she was sold by the Lin family for glory, which was pitiful and hateful, which hindered Xie Ning's attitude and alienated her.

In short, the servants of the Xie family treat her with contempt and pity, because of Xie Ning's existence, there may still be a little bit of fear.

Looking at her through the rearview mirror, the driver's eyes showed a hint of deep meaning. He hesitated for a few seconds, and then said:

"I work outside, so I don't know much about the situation inside. I heard that Mr. treats you very well. It seems that's not the case at all."

"This matter is like a person knowing whether drinking water is warm or cold."

Without saying anything, Lin Weihai was still wary of him, she quickly lowered her head and continued to button-handle the lace on her dress, as if she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"When the eldest young master was here, I saw the three of you together in the garden from a distance. At that time, I felt that Mr. Xie treated you very well."

Just by looking at her expression, he knew she was not having a good time, the driver's eyes darkened:
"I heard that the young master did something to you... But I have driven him a few times, and I don't think he is a rapist."

"Of course he isn't."

Turning her head to the side full of guilt, Lin Weihai looked through the window at the gray scene outside, but when asked to explain, she couldn't open her mouth.

Once the truth of this incident is revealed to outsiders, Lin Weihai knows that Xie Ning will never let her family go:
"Anyway, he's a good guy."

Hearing the word "good guy", the man driving the car couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile, but he hid it well so that she didn't see it:
"I think, if the young master hears this sentence, he should be very happy."

I couldn't get any more information I wanted from her, and the driver didn't say anything for the rest of the journey.

The girl sitting in the back seat turned slightly pale, as if remembering something bad.