Chapter 75 "Mr. Xu has only one hobby."

"By the way, where are you going to send Xu Heyuan?" Jiang Nuanzhu suddenly asked curiously.

Some strange thoughts popped up in her mind.

“Could it be Africa?”

Xu Heyi asked calmly, "What are they going to do in Africa?"

"Mining?" Jiang Nuanzhu coughed dryly, "I was just guessing."

It’s all because Jian Li listens to domineering CEO novels in the office every day, which has brainwashed Jiang Nuanzhu.

"It's not worth it." Xu Heyi's eyes were filled with a smile, "I'm afraid he won't even be able to earn back the money for the plane ticket."

Jiang Nuanzhu's eyebrows curved slightly, "That's right."

At night, Mr. Xu woke up once.

Xu Heyi and Jiang Nuanzhu went in to accompany them.

Mr. Xu said weakly, "Are you all here?"

"Yeah." Xu Heyi responded: "Are you feeling well?"

"I won't die for now." Old Master Xu: "Let your father... come in."

After a while, Mr. Xu came in, followed by Mrs. Xu.

Xu Heyi didn't need to guess, he knew that his father had been persuaded again.

Although Mr. Xu was frail, his deep eyes were filled with coldness as he said only two words: "Divorce."

As soon as these two words came out, Mr. Xu was still in a daze, but Mrs. Xu's face changed.

Her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground, ready to cry.

The Xu family knew her tricks very well. Xu Heyi only needed to give a glance and the bodyguards immediately took control of Mrs. Xu.

Father Xu's legs softened, and he suddenly knelt down in front of the bed. "Dad, I'm sorry. I'm not a good parent."

Old Master Xu sneered without saying a word. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Jiang Nuanzhu suddenly got involved in the affairs of her elders and felt a little uneasy.

As soon as he moved, his hand was held by Xu Heyi.

Absorbing the warmth from Xu Heyi's palm, Jiang Nuanzhu felt at ease.

In the end, Mr. Xu's father could not withstand the pressure from Mr. Xu and agreed to get a divorce. He would send Mrs. Xu to Xiangshan to recuperate within three days.

This Xiangshan refers to a mountain behind the Xu family's old house.

It was originally built by the old man for his own retirement and Buddhist practice.

Mr. Xu wants Mrs. Xu to atone for her sins.

If you don't see the divorce certificate, send Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu over together.

After hearing the arrangements, Mrs. Xu fainted on the spot.

Old Master Xu was exhausted, so he handed Xu Heyuan over to Xu Heyi and continued to rest.

It was already midnight.

Xu Heyi glanced at Jiang Nuanzhu, "Are you sleepy?"

Jiang Nuanzhu shook her head. "I'm not sleepy, but I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Nuanzhu and Jian Li and the others ate some extra snacks in the afternoon, so she didn't eat anything at night.

Who knew that the old man was suddenly hospitalized. After tossing and turning for most of the night, Jiang Nuanzhu was so hungry that she felt a little exhausted.

Jiang Nuanzhu glanced out the window and said, "I'll just order some takeout to get by."

Xu Heyi said calmly: "At this time, takeout is mostly greasy food, which is not good for the stomach."

Jiang Nuanzhu looked at him quietly, "What should we do then?"

Xu Heyi rubbed her hair and said, "Wait a moment."

As he said that, he walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Nuanzhu touched her hair and pushed the wheelchair to catch up: "Why do you always like to touch my hair?"

This action seems to be teasing a child.

"Maybe it's because Mrs. Xu's hair is so attractive?" Xu Heyi teased with a faint smile on his face.

Jiang Nuanzhu tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth that curled up, and deliberately asked, "Do you like slicked-back hair too?"

"Yeah, I like it."

"Mr. Xu has a very special hobby."

Xu Heyi said slowly, "Mr. Xu only has one hobby."

Jiang Nuanzhu ignorantly stepped into Mr. Xu's trap, "What's your hobby?"

"Mrs. Xu."

Jiang Nuanzhu immediately realized that she was being teased again.

Mr. Xu always looks serious when teasing someone, but it always makes Jiang Nuanzhu's heart tremble.

Xu Heyi stood in front of the stage, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his strong and slender forearms.

Jiang Nuanzhu was slightly stunned: "You want to cook? There shouldn't be any food here, right?"

The kitchen in the ward is almost just for decoration, and generally no one actually cooks here.

"Just cook some noodles."

As soon as he finished speaking, a secretary brought over some simple materials.

Seeing Jiang Nuanzhu accompanying him in the kitchen, Xu Heyi coaxed her in a low voice, "Go out first. It's very fumy here. It will be ready soon."

Jiang Nuanzhu's eyes were clear and bright, and she said softly, "I just want to be here with you."

Xu Heyi's eyes darkened, and his gaze softened: "Okay."

Mrs. Xu has made a request, how could he bear to refuse?

Jiang Nuanzhu held her chin and admired Mr. Xu's cooking posture.

After the 'simple' noodles were ready, Jiang Nuanzhu didn't rush to eat them, but stared at Mr. Xu.

Xu Heyi said helplessly: "Mrs. Xu, have you seen enough?"

Jiang Nuanzhu shook her head, a sweet smile on her lips, "I haven't seen enough."

Now when getting along with Xu Heyi, Jiang Nuanzhu still blushes easily, but she has become much more cheerful and lively.

The old Jiang Nuanzhu could never say something like "I haven't seen enough".

Xu Heyi raised his eyebrows slightly, full of indulgence: "Then Mrs. Xu, continue to watch, I will feed you."

Jiang Nuanzhu immediately became scared.

"I'd better do it myself."

Xu Heyi laughed a little.

Jiang Nuanzhu brought the noodles over, Xu Heyi handed her the chopsticks, and stood up to pour her a glass of warm water.

Jiang Nuanzhu took two bites and stared at Xu Heyi for a while.

Xu Heyi sat opposite him, looking calm and composed. "Am I really that good-looking?"

Jiang Nuanzhu praised directly: "My Mr. Xu is a beauty that is a feast for the eyes."

Xu Heyi: "...Then why did Madam Xu say she was hungry just now? Look at me and you're full."

Jiang Nuanzhu shook his head calmly, "This is different."

"What's the difference?"

"One is spiritually full, the other is physically hungry."

"I understand." Xu Heyi said in a calm voice, "It's because I didn't feed Mrs. Xu enough."

After what happened that night, Jiang Nuanzhu immediately started to think in the wrong way.

Her cheeks flushed and she almost choked.

Did Xu Heyi do it on purpose?

It must be intentional.

Looking at Mrs. Xu's eyes full of accusations and doubts, Xu Heyi's eyes rippled with a faint smile.

He warned calmly: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Jiang Nuanzhu: “…Oh.”

After eating the noodles, Xu Heyi coaxed Jiang Nuanzhu to go to the next ward to sleep.

Jiang Nuanzhu: "Are you going to stay up late with grandpa tonight?"

"Yeah." Xu Heyi said calmly, "Someone needs to keep an eye on this place."

Jiang Nuanzhu took the initiative to hold Xu Heyi's hand: "I'll go with you."

Xu Heyi lowered his eyes and stared at her for a moment, but finally did not refuse.

"Tell me if you're sleepy."

Jiang Nuanzhu responded obediently: "I know."

The secretary brought the computer along when he delivered the materials.

Xu Heyi was sitting in the living room handling things, glancing at the ward where Mr. Xu was from time to time.

Jiang Nuanzhu sat next to him and unknowingly took the initiative to put her arm around Xu Heyi's arm.

Xu Heyi held Jiang Nuanzhu's hand familiarly, feeling it was a little cold. "Are you cold?"

Jiang Nuanzhu shook her head, "Not cold?"

"My hands are a little cold." Xu Heyi put his coat on Jiang Nuanzhu: "Girls can't stand the cold."

Jiang Nuanzhu was just about to say that she was not cold when she met Mr. Xu's dark eyes.

She immediately surrendered, shook Xu Heyi's hand, and her voice was slightly soft.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xu Heyi's expression softened significantly.

His wife, Xu, has no idea how cute she is when she acts coquettishly. She is like a kitten scratching someone's heart.

If the environment was not inappropriate, Xu Heyi really wanted to kiss his wife, Mrs. Xu.

As time passed, Jiang Nuanzhu could no longer hold on and slowly leaned on Xu Heyi's shoulder.

Xu Heyi calmly adjusted his posture so that Jiang Nuanzhu could rest better.

His big palm quietly held her slender and soft hand.

With their fingers intertwined, their heartbeats seemed to merge with the sound of the hands of the wall clock.