A Different Husband Every Day

Young Master Xu twitched his brows, and after a moment of silence, he said, You must ask her permission, that's fine.

After speaking, Young Master Xu turned around and left.

He wanted to miss one point, his mother was persuasive, and with his mother's help, he could truly and completely hide her. He could live without his company, but he couldn't live without Xu Yimo's company.

This is the only and last thing he can do for her.

Young Master Xu called Mrs. Xu and asked her to meet at He Congyue's home. No one knew what their mother and son were talking about, and He Congyue just stayed outside. .

Mrs. Xu seemed to be taken out of her soul, she had never lost her mind before, and even suppressed the cold hatred in her somewhat empty eyes, as if a violent storm might break out at any time.

When Li Weiyin returned home, she found that Mrs. Xu came back very early today, but she didn't notice anything unusual, because Mrs. Xu's mood had returned to normal.

Mom, what do you want to eat tonight? Li Weiyin asked. She hadn't cooked for a long time. It's rare that she came back early today, and Mrs. Xu was also early.

Mrs. Xu, who was reading the document, raised her head, her eyes were gentle and loving behind her glasses: I want to drink crucian carp soup.

I'm going to buy some...

I have it at home, and I asked Uncle Liang to buy it back. Mrs. Xu said to Li Weiyin.

Okay, I'll cook in a while. Li Weiyin turned around, and after Madam Xu smiled and nodded and continued to read the documents, she went upstairs.

When I went to the studio, I saw Young Master Xu in the studio. His slender figure was standing in front of a wall. There was a whole piece of canvas on the wall, and there were some sketched lines on the canvas.

Li Weiyin hugged her from behind and leaned on his shoulder: What are you painting?

Drawing you. Young Master Xu lowered his head and looked at her tenderly, Before my life without you, I could paint as I wish; after I have you, I only draw my pen for you.

Every time I pick up the paintbrush, she is all in my mind, and I can't draw anything else.

The corners of Li Weiyin's lips raised, and he rubbed his cheek against his arm: It's my honor to be able to fill your world.

It is also an honor to meet you.

Li Weiyin's eyebrows and eyes curved, and her smile deepened. She dragged him, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his chin. There was still a faint tooth mark there, which was left by her a few days ago.

The two of them sat in the studio for a while before Li Weiyin saw the time to cook. The glutinous rice balls were still in Xu's house, but one of Shen Du's brothers and sisters went to work and the other went to school. The number of people eating at home has decreased a lot. .

Tang Yuan was in charge of cooking for Dacheng, Xiaocheng and Uncle Liang, and Li Weiyin was in charge of cooking for their family of four.

After dinner, Mrs. Xu asked her suddenly: Yinyin, is the restaurant busy recently?

The restaurant is not busy recently. Li Weiyin replied truthfully.

Because of the previous incident, no one came to provoke her now, other things were arranged in an orderly manner, and she was indeed not too busy.

If you can, watch him more at home. Mrs. Xu glanced at Young Master Xu, Old Mo said to tell him not to bother, but I can't stop him, you watch him at home and tell him to draw less.

Composition of paintings is also a very labor-intensive task. Li Weiyin thought of seeing Young Master Xu in the studio when she came back. It was still such a big painting, so she could understand Mrs. Xu's mood: Okay, Mom.