Chapter 91: My Wife
After refreshing the interface for who knows how many times, the Weibo post with millions of likes and comments disappeared, and even the account was cleared and cancelled.
Xu Qingwu clicked on the trending search on Weibo again.
The word "hot" changes, followed by the word "explosion".
Xu Qingwu clicked on it.
The account that posted on Weibo didn't even have an avatar, and the account was empty, with only this one message.
It's my wife.
Three simple and clear words.
The official Weibo account of Cen Jing Group reposted this Weibo post, asking everyone to repost it to participate in the lucky draw. The prize is a free week-long stay in an executive suite at any hotel under Cen Jing Group. A total of ten people will be drawn.
The lucky winner will be drawn after the wedding.
Of course, the prerequisite for redeeming the prize is that the president’s wife has not been exposed online.
Cen Jing Group only operates top luxury hotels. The lowest-end room types are four figures per night, while high-end rooms go up to five or six figures, not to mention executive suites.
More than 100,000 a night, millions a week, and if ten people are drawn, that would be tens of millions.
The spectators were enjoying their melons when they were suddenly stunned by the million-dollar prize.
Those who had not participated in the online exposure expressed their loyalty and sent blessings, while those who had participated quickly deleted their Weibo posts, deleted their comments, and cancelled their likes, and in turn attacked the marketing accounts for spreading nonsense.
Not to mention netizens, Xu Qingwu herself was tempted to forward it.
The comment section is full of all kinds of funny blessings.
"I wish Mr. and Mrs. Cen a happy and long-lasting marriage!"
"Let us wish this newlywed couple a happy pregnancy and eight treasures!"
"Their child, the rich dad, the beautiful mom, and me who was born at the peak of my powers, mom and dad, here I come!"
"Doesn't anyone think real couples are great?"
“…”
Not only Weibo, but Xu Qingwu's WeChat also exploded.
Some deliberately asked her wife to tease her, some said they had forwarded it, and some said that the elders of the two families, Cen and Chen, cared about her.
The pinned post is from Cen Xihuai: Wait for me to come back.
After comforting the two elders, Cen Xihuai arrived home. Hearing the door open, Xu Qingwu couldn't wait to come out.
Seeing him change his shoes and go upstairs, Xu Qingwu walked over, put her arms around his waist, and gently leaned her head in his arms.
She didn't know why she did this, but she just wanted a hug at this moment.
Cen Xihuai hugged her and said in a gentle voice, "Are you scared?"
Xu Qingwu hummed in frustration, "They're so scary. My phone keeps ringing. When I get through, they're either scolding me, asking me to take out a loan, or…"
There were also people who asked her how much it cost per night, and their tone was vulgar and disgusting.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." If he hadn't been carried away during the interview that day, she wouldn't have been brought into such misfortune.
"Why are you apologizing? It has nothing to do with you." Xu Qingwu let go of him. Her weakness faded away and she became calm and composed again. "Someone must have deliberately made trouble for me."
"Do you have any idea who it is?"
"No."
Xu Qingwu sighed. She recalled the feeling that someone was watching her in the dark. Now it seemed that it was not an illusion. She had been watched for a long time.
But she is not the type to cause trouble, and she doesn't know who she offended to make him harm her like this.
"It's okay. Assistant Yao has sent someone to check."
Coincidentally, Yao Wei called and said that he had found the culprit, who was a regional manager of a new energy company named He Xu.
Xu Qingwu frowned. She didn't expect that the person who wanted to kill her was He Xu.
"know?"
“…ex.” Xu Qingwu was a little embarrassed. She didn’t hide it on purpose because she couldn’t hide it anyway.
"Would you mind?" Xu Qingwu asked him.
"No problem."
After Cen Xihuai finished speaking, he didn't ask any more questions and handed her the exquisite packaging bag in his hand: "Can you eat the small cake first and leave the rest to me?"
"Thanks."
She really wanted to add a little sweetness now.
Cen Xihuai went into the study, and Xu Qingwu went to the restaurant to eat cake. The puppy, who also loved sweet food, came over after smelling the scent. She had just opened the package when the puppy jumped onto the table and slapped the cake with its evil paws at lightning speed.
Xu Qingwu was in tears.
"You little bad cat!"
The puppy licked the cream on its paws and looked at her proudly: "Meow~"
Afraid that it would eat too much and have loose stools, Xu Qingwu took away the remaining cake and dug a small bite from a corner that was not contaminated by its paws to taste it.
Not bad, sweet.
When Cen Xihuai went downstairs, he saw Xu Qingwu throwing the cake. He wondered, "Is this taste terrible?"
"No." Xu Qingwu showed him the side with the cat's paw print and complained, "I was attacked by a puppy."
"You're used to it."
Okay, she admitted.
Cen Xihuai glanced at his watch, his face not looking good: "I need to go to the company, is it okay for me to be home alone?"
"OK."
"What do you want to eat tonight?"
"You do?"
"I do."
"Let me think about it. I'll send you a WeChat message later."
"good."
After Cen Xihuai left, the huge house became quiet and Xu Qingwu went swimming.
After swimming for a while, she suddenly wanted to make some cookies. She had a microwave oven at home but no baking materials. After ordering some takeout, she sent Cen Xihuai the menu of what she wanted to eat in the evening.
The small cookies that have not yet been put into the oven have already taken shape. Xu Qingwu arranged them and put them into the oven, adjusting the temperature and time.
Then he went back to the sofa, picked up the napping puppy and went to sleep.
At six o'clock, it was getting dark.
When Xu Qingwu woke up, her head was still dizzy and she didn't know where the puppy had run off to.
The lights in the room were off and it was a little dark inside.
There is an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.
The sound of the door opening was heard, and Xu Qingwu heard Cen Xihuai's footsteps. She subconsciously closed her eyes.
The footsteps stopped beside her, and she felt Cen Xihuai's breathing getting closer and closer. Her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. She couldn't pretend anymore and opened her eyes.
"You're back~"
"Sorry for being late, something delayed me."
"It's okay."
The suspenders on her body had slipped off her shoulders, revealing a large area of white. Her expression was still a little dazed because she had just woken up.
Flirting without knowing it.
The eyes behind the lenses seemed to be blurred by ink, staring at her deeply and darkly.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qingwu couldn't help swallowing.
"Can dinner be later?"
"Why?"
"I want to kiss you."
“…”
He took off his glasses, knelt on one knee beside the sofa, and kissed her.
His big hand clasped the back of her head, and his thumb rubbed the side of her neck from time to time to prevent her from running away because of the itch.
It's not gentle, and it feels a bit forced.
Her body was about to become as soft as a curled shrimp before he let her go, giving her a chance to breathe.
Xu Qingwu asked breathlessly, "Did something bad happen?"
"Why do you say that?"
"You look a little unhappy."
Cen Xihuai didn't answer and kissed her again.
Xu Qingwu couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck and responded to him unskillfully...
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