Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"Brother Beicheng, come in quickly."

Lin Xiyu smiled softly, but just as she was about to touch the man's arm, Huo Beicheng took a step back.

She paused for a moment, and the expression on her face stiffened for a moment.

At that time, the smile quickly recovered, "Brother Beicheng, are you trying to avoid me now?"

Huo Beicheng looked at her coldly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and said lightly: "Xiyu, get dressed."

Lin Xiyu's eyes moved slightly, and her eyes were moistened, with a pitiful look on her face, "Brother Beicheng, are you blaming me? I don't want to do this. My clothes are dirty and I have no clothes to change. I can only wear them in the bath." If you don't like me like this..."

Before she finished speaking, a coat was already covering her head.

Lin Xiyu was taken aback for a moment, wrapped her clothes and looked up at him, "Brother Beicheng..."

This is a women's jacket.

Earlier, she asked him to bring clothes if he could, but in fact, she just mentioned something casually, and she wanted Brother Beicheng to come and see her.

But he still brought her clothes...

The corners of Lin Xiyu's mouth rose slightly, and there was a touch of sweetness in her expression, "You really helped me with my clothes? Brother Beicheng, you still care about me, right? Even...you are angry with me, but you still care about me of."

She lifted her chin slightly and looked at him expectantly.

One step forward...

"Xiyu, I told you a long time ago that I won't be with you."

The man's voice was flat and without any emotion, and his eyes fixed on her with a little more complexity.

Lin Xiyu's face changed, "Why can't I? Brother Beicheng, I've been waiting for you for so many years, don't you feel moved at all?"

The man in front of her is her biggest persistence for so many years.

"Or am I not good-looking enough? Am I not as beautiful as Mu Yu or am I not as gentle as her? Brother Beicheng, tell me what is wrong, and I can change it."

Lin Xiyu's raised hand trembled slightly, biting her lips lightly.

Huo Beicheng: "She is not as good-looking as you, nor as gentle as you."

Xiaoyi really lost his temper, but he was very irritable, and he has been the same since he was a child.

He thought about the way she ran out of the office today, and he didn't know whether to say that she was more shy or more angry.

"Then why? Brother Beicheng, I haven't been by your side all the time, but Mu Yu... didn't she also leave six years ago? Why are you willing to forgive her? But you don't want to give me a chance?"

Lin Xiyu reached forward and grabbed his sleeve, "Brother Beicheng!"

"She's different."

Huo Beicheng looked at her deeply, his eyes fell on her arm, he raised his hand and pulled her hand away, speaking word by word.

Lin Xiyu's eyes were red, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

"Why? How is she different? I can be like her... I can learn."

Huo Beicheng broke her hands away, pulled her coat, pursed his lips and said, "Xiyu! You are you, she is her, you don't need to learn from her."

"Brother Beicheng, I just like you. My brother has always hoped that I could be with you. He wanted me to marry you since he was a child. I promised him, and I have been working hard."

Lin Xiyu burst into tears all at once, her choked voice filled with tears, as if all her emotions burst out suddenly.