Chapter 92 Don't Mind

In the afternoon, Cen Xihuai hurried out not for company matters, but for personal matters.

Unexpectedly, Cen Xihuai came so quickly. Yao Wei took the information submitted by Ding Cheng, and before he could open it to check, Cen Xihuai had already taken it from his hand and walked into the office. Yao Wei followed him in.

Cen Xihuai opened the information.

Adhering to the principle of putting important information first, the first page is a photo of a kissing face.

The background is a bar, where a group of people are gathered together, probably playing games. A young girl lightly kisses the boy in front of her on the cheek.

And this girl was obviously Xu Qingwu.

Yao Wei was horrified. What the hell was Ding Cheng doing?!

He carefully glanced at Cen Xihuai's expression. His face remained calm, but the part of the paper he was holding was wrinkled.

Yao Wei carefully considered his words, "This seems to be the punishment for losing the dare. Besides, my wife and this man are already a thing of the past. Now that he's done this, my wife must hate him to death. Please don't mind."

Cen Xihuai said calmly: "I don't mind."

Yao Wei didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to say it, so he quickly said yes.

"You go out."

"OK."

If Yao Wei were pardoned, he would go and teach Ding Cheng a lesson. He was almost killed by him!

After closing the office door, Cen Xihuai looked through the love history of his new wife and her ex-boyfriend with a cold expression.

Xu Qingwu in the photo looks a little immature and innocent compared to now, and she is indeed innocent, otherwise how could she fall in love with such a scumbag.

After reading it, he pulled out a paper cutter from the pen holder.

She calmly separated the man and woman in the photo, threw the half of the paper with the man's image printed on it into the shredder, and it was torn into strips.

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He held her in his arms and sat on his lap.

By the time Xu Qingwu realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Isn't it just a kiss?

What about him!

A cat's meow was heard from the side, and the puppy's clear blue eyes were staring at them.

"Don't be here, the puppy is watching."

Because of shame, Xu Qingwu's face was so red that it almost bled.

"Never mind it."

"No, no!"

Xu Qingwu was about to cry, and Cen Xihuai put her down: "I'll go cook and feed you first."

Sudden stop.

He let her go before the heat even wore off.

What an amazing restraint.

Xu Qingwu rubbed her hot cheeks. The loneliness she had felt for waking up alone in the afternoon had long since disappeared.

The space is full of residual ambiguous factors.

For dinner, there was no usual rich fish and meat, just three dishes and one soup. However, Xu Qingwu had a very good appetite.

The sweet and sour spare ribs in front of her were covered in a glistening sauce. She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. The crispy skin melted in her mouth.

"It's delicious, better than what Yang Ma cooks at the restaurant."

"Eat slowly."

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Qingwu ate with satisfaction.

After dinner, she took out the baked cookies from the oven, spread them out on an exquisite porcelain plate, and presented them to Cen Xihuai like a treasure.

"Would you like some cookies?"

"You did it?"

"I have nothing to do this afternoon. Would you like to try it?"

"good."

Cen Xihuai picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It was a small chocolate-flavored cookie, crispy and tasted good, but a little sweet.

"Oh, you got the wrong one."

Xu Qingwu took another piece of matcha flavor and gave it to him: "This one is not so sweet, the chocolate flavor is what I want to eat."

"Delicious." Cen Xihuai commented after tasting it again.

Xu Qingwu also ate a piece, her eyes curved with a smile: "I think it's delicious too. I heard that private chefs can make a lot of money now. How about I open a bakery?"

"If you like, you can." Cen Xihuai did not raise any objections. "If you still like being a lawyer, I can open a law firm for you."

"As long as I like it?" Xu Qingwu asked with a smile, "So if I like barbecue, do you have to open a barbecue restaurant for me?"

"After considering the feasibility, where do you want to open it?"

He actually thought about it!

Is this the difference between a domineering husband and an ordinary boyfriend? An ordinary boyfriend will take you to eat more often if you like, but a domineering husband will open more restaurants if you like.

"No! I'm just kidding. We can just eat it once in a while."

"All right."

"Try this grape flavored one, I think it's delicious."

Cen Xihuai took it from her, looking thoughtful: "Have you ever made it for other people?"

"Yes." Xu Qingwu also took a piece of grape-flavored chewing gum and chewed it. After chewing it, he said, "Xiaoyue, Xiaoxiao, Dad Shen, Mom Shen, my brother..."

There are always so many people in her life.

Men, women, young and old all lined up in front of him.

Cen Xihuai didn't want to listen anymore: "Okay, stop talking."

Because he took a very late nap in the afternoon, Xu Qingwu felt no sleepiness when he lay in bed at night.

The meal was interrupted before the two looked at each other and started again tacitly.

One time ended.

Xu Qingwu was already feeling sleepy and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up and go to bed, but Cen Xihuai suddenly took her earlobe in his mouth.

There was no warning.

She shuddered violently.

Cen Xihuai asked in her ear: "If I have an ex, would you mind?"

What's the problem?

Didn't he say he'd never liked anyone before? Why did his ex come up here?

Xu Qingwu was so annoyed by him that her brain almost stopped thinking and she couldn't speak fluently.

"You, you don't have it?"

"Hypothesis."

Even though he knew it would never happen, Xu Qingwu still felt a little depressed after making the assumption.

She thought that she hated complicated relationships and didn't want anything to happen in this marriage that had been going well so far.

But how should she answer?

She remembered that she had asked Cen Xihuai before whether he would mind He Xu, and Cen Xihuai replied that he didn't mind.

This should be the standard answer in a marriage of mutual respect.

Cen Xihuai didn't give her time to think. He bit her earlobe and asked, "Will it?"

"Hmm...I don't mind." Xu Qingwu chose to copy the homework.

She didn't notice Cen Xihuai's eyes darkening behind her, she only felt his lips moving down again.

What's going on?

Still coming?!

Xu Qingwu quickly reminded him, his voice hesitant: "Twice a week, if you do it again... you'll exceed the limit."

Cen Xihuai paused for a moment, then continued, "The charity dinner hasn't been completed that week yet."

"Hasn't it been completed yet?" Xu Qingwu didn't remember. Her mind was a mess and she couldn't figure it out.

"No, wife."

The moon is high outside the window, and the night is still long.

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